you're kind of scary

Qiange has been sitting upright for more than ten minutes, her calf is numb from the pressure, but thinking about how she almost got into a fight with Hong Jiaodong's father at his house just now, Qiange felt a little guilty again, moved her leg slightly, and continued to hold on. is sitting.

She is now in Hong Jiaodong's room, and the Japanese room's layout is different from the modern ones in its simplicity and elegance. If Hong Jiaodong's face sitting opposite her is not so ugly, Qian Ge will surely boast that it is such a nice room.

"Jiao Dong..." Qian Ge looked at Hong Jiao Dong pitifully. Of course, [-]% of it was just pretending, and [-]% of it was leg numbness.

Just from the Japanese she deliberately switched, Hong Jiaodong can guess that she did it on purpose-there is no need to call him "caramel"!However, just hearing her call his name in such a coquettish voice, Hong Jiaodong felt his ears go numb.

He secretly took a deep breath, and continued with a straight face: "Why did you fight with him?"

"Who made him speak so badly!" Qiange changed his face in a second, ready to jump up and roll up his sleeves to continue fighting, "Just treat me as a coward, stay away from you? Unrealistic ideas? This person relies on you Dad is justified? If I don't let him--"

"Qian, song!" Hong Jiaodong had a headache, Qian Ge stopped talking instantly, and continued to sit obediently with his head down.

Hong Jiaodong can roughly guess what kind of person his father is and what he would say, and he can understand Qiange's displeasure. To put it more directly, he doesn't think it is wrong to say that Qiange hates his father, but... directly It would be too outrageous to do it.

"Even so, you can't fight him directly, can you?" Hong Jiaodong sighed.

"Oh, so can I sneak up on him?" Qian Ge regained his energy.

Hong Jiaodong can guarantee that as long as he nods now, Qiange has hundreds of ways to cause trouble for his father, but... "No." Hong Jiaodong said calmly, "In the future, I will defeat him in an upright manner."

He is not specially trained by his father as a tool to defeat the NO.1 hero All Might, nor is he the son of the NO.2 hero Andeva. Defeat the enemy and protect everyone.

Qian Ge blinked her eyes at him for a while, then curled her lips and smiled: "Okay, I must be the first to see it, and I can't be the first, at least give me a special seat."

"Yeah." Hong Jiaodong also relaxed, got up and prepared to send Qiange back to her own room, but he stood up, and Qiange was still sitting there, he was a little surprised: "Why are you still sitting?"

"I can't get up." Qian Ge was expressionless. Is this called "sit"?She felt that it was clearly "kneeling"!

It was rare for Hong Jiaodong to see Qiange deflated, and he immediately wanted to laugh, but under Qiange's murderous eyes, he still walked over to help her up.Just pulling his arm didn't work, Qiange's knees were so stiff that he couldn't use his strength to get up.Hong Jiaodong also had too much contact with her, so he bent down without thinking too much, and hugged her directly.

"Legs!" Qian Ge gasped, lying on Hong Jiaodong's shoulders, wanting to cry, "Legs are numb! It feels numb and painful as if being bitten by countless ants!" "How can it be so exaggerated?" Dong hugged her, but couldn't see her legs.

"So you're used to your daily life! But I'm not used to it!" Qian Ge gritted his teeth, "You hold on for a while, wait for the blood in my lower limbs to circulate before putting me down, otherwise I'm sure my legs will be weak and I won't be able to stand."

Hong Jiaodong let out an "En", and kept his standing posture without moving. Qiange endured the numbness in his legs and didn't speak. The room suddenly became quiet.He hugged the person, and easily felt the size of the person in his arms.No matter how strong she is, Qiange is still a girl, much slimmer than him, but she can clearly feel the soft pressure around her shoulders.

Realizing this, Hong Jiaodong's movements became stiff, and he later realized that his arms were still around Qiange's thighs. Otherwise, he couldn't maintain the posture of letting Qiange lie on his shoulders , but his jacket is short-sleeved, and Qiange is wearing shorts, which are directly against the skin, and the touch is very clear. Hong Jiaodong can only feel the temperature on his arms rise.

"It's better." Qiange's nose was still a little sour, and he spoke with a nasal tone, "You can put me down now."

Hong Jiao Dong dryly responded, let go and let Qian Ge slide off her body, and when her foot touched the ground, she even sprained, but fortunately Qian Ge reacted quickly enough to support Hong Jiao Dong's arm and stood for a while, After making sure that he was stable, he let go of his hand: "Okay."

She stepped back a little, and Hong Jiaodong also saw the dense red marks on her legs printed by the tatami.

"You said earlier that you were not used to it, so you don't need to sit upright." Hong Jiaodong felt a little tingly in his heart.

Qian Ge followed his gaze and looked at her legs: "It's just scary, it will disappear after a while. Do you still have to do your homework for school? I'll go back to my room and continue packing." She swung her legs alternately, He opened the door freely and went out.

Hong Jiaodong didn't sit at the desk to do his homework, but fell on the bed and pressed his face, but within a few seconds he got up abruptly, his face flushed quickly: the feeling of hugging still remained !It was as if he was being crushed by Qiange when he was lying on the bed!

He simply went downstairs to drink some water, and when he got to the kitchen, he saw Hong Yansi looking at the leftover fried rice covered with plastic wrap with a serious face.Seeing Hong Jiaodong, Hong Yansi asked: "You...no, that little girl did it?"

"It's not cold yet, so let's put it outside first." Hong Jiaodong didn't bother to answer his words. He knew Qiange's name, and he still wanted to use the name "little girl". After a pause, he continued: "If you don't Just eat dinner."

Hong Jiaodong returned to the room after drinking the water, Hong Yansi stared at the fried rice for a while, finally snorted, picked up the fried rice, tore off the plastic wrap, went out to find a spoon, walked to the dining table with the bowl in his hand and sat down Next, let's eat.

When it was time to take a bath at night, Hong Jiaodong knocked on Qiange's door: "Go take a bath first, the water is ready." Since he lived in such a big house for so long, of course Hong Jiaodong would have to take a bath. The habit of making soup is to put the hot water first.

As for Hong Yansi, although he is also used to bathing, he has a dedicated bathroom at the training ground, so he doesn't worry about mixing it up.

"Okay." Qiange didn't refuse, took out her toiletries from the terminal, thought about it and confirmed with Hong Jiaodong: "Your family's habit is to wash it outside the bathtub first, and then go in to soak in hot water, right?" "Yes , is there a problem?" Hong Jiaodong asked.

"No, can I use bath agent? It's not the kind of bubble bath, it smells like citrus." Qiange continued to ask.

"Bath agent?" Hong Jiaodong was a little surprised, and replied after thinking for a while, "I haven't used it, but it's just me and you anyway, you can use it, I don't mind, it's not bad to try it once in a while."

Qian Ge originally wanted to ask him if he wanted to change a tank of water, but after hearing his answer, it seemed that he also planned to give it a try, so he stopped asking, nodded cheerfully, and went to take a bath first.

When it was Hong Jiao Dong's turn to soak in the soup, he suddenly realized that he had a big heart: Isn't it that he wants to use the same water as Qiange to soak in the soup?He didn't even want to go in, but he just said he didn't mind, and if he regretted it, wouldn't it appear that he disliked her?

In the end, Hong Jiaodong still held his forehead and entered the water. The water itself didn't make much difference, it was just a psychological factor, so don't think too much about it.

However, after the actual bath, he quickly stopped thinking about it. The bathroom was filled with a faint citrus aroma, which made the whole body relax, and it seemed to be more effective than the usual bath.When Hong Jiaodong came out, Qian Ge was curled up on the sofa drinking milk, and saw that he picked up another bottle and handed it to him: "Here, milk, drinking milk after taking a bath, is it like an old man's behavior in Japan?"

Hong Jiaodong took the milk and thanked him, before saying, "I'm used to it."

"My words are for the sake of beauty." Qiange smiled, put the empty bottle in the kitchen, and was about to go back to the room - but was dragged back by the sharp-eyed Hong Jiaodong: "Your hair hasn't been dried yet. "

"I'll do it myself in a while." Qiange waved her hand, but before Hong Jiaodong let go, she struggled for a while: "But drying your hair is really troublesome." Hong Jiaodong pushed the person onto the sofa and sat down, and took it by herself The hair dryer came over: "I'll blow it for you."

Qiange's eyes widened, and he turned his head to look at Hong Jiaodong standing behind him: "What? Caramel, are you so virtuous?!"

"Please think over your head before using adjectives." Hong Jiaodong turned her head back expressionlessly, and after a pause, he explained, "It's the compensation for sitting before." "Caramel you It's the best!" Qiange was in a good mood.

When it comes to blow-drying your hair, it's completely different when someone else does it or when you do it yourself.Although the sound of the hair dryer was a bit noisy, the hot wind blowing through the hair and the fingers stroking the hair relaxed the scalp, and the sound of the hair dryer turned into a lullaby.

He had just taken a bath, and his whole body was warm, but after blowing like this, he couldn't stop feeling sleepy.Qian Ge felt that she did not sleep enough in the health room at noon, and her eyelids became very heavy within a few minutes.

Just sleep like this, it's impossible for Caramel to leave her on the sofa!Thinking of this, Qiange instantly gave up resistance and allowed herself to immerse herself in sleep.

Although Qiange's hair is not very long, but the hair layer is very thick, and the hair will be blown slowly if it is blown too much.After finally blowing it dry, Hong Jiaodong finally found out that she had fallen asleep after putting away the hair dryer and Qian Ge was still sitting on the sofa.

"As for being so relaxed?" Hong Jiaodong sighed lightly, and he also guessed that Qiange dared to sleep like this because he was sure that he would not ignore her, but this trust came too lightly.

Will she be so unguarded towards other newcomers?As Hong Jiaodong thought about it, she bent down and picked her up, and sent her to her room, then stuffed her into the bed and covered her with a quilt—a real old lady.

Hong Jiaodong reflected for a moment: She was so unsuspecting, maybe he was used to it?

"Forget it... good night." He finished softly, closed the door and walked out.

The author has something to say: Ah, I like to write about the daily life of cohabitation, it is warm.

Qiange: Mom! ! !

Mr. Hong: ...I'm going to be angry when you say that.

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