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Mi Qian hesitated for a moment, but still walked towards him.

"Brother Qiao, are you...waiting for me?"

"Ah."

Qiao Chunqian said calmly.

Mi Qian felt a little embarrassed and her cheeks felt slightly hot.

"Actually, it doesn't have to be that troublesome. The school has shared bicycles. I checked in advance and I can ride them to the apartment."

"It's dark now, and it's not convenient to ride a bike, so driving is a convenient thing to do."

Qiao Chunqian took the canvas bag that Mi Qian had specially carried on her shoulder and walked forward.

Mi Qian didn't know what to say next and just followed him.

"Get in the car."

Qiao Chunqian opened the passenger door and put his hands under the eaves of the car to prevent her from bumping into it.

Mi Qian was a little flattered. When Qiao Chunqian got into the driver's seat, a tightly packed bag was handed to her.

"You must be hungry after such a long meeting. There are some skewers and oat milk that I packed at the back door of A University. Take them and fill your stomach."

Mi Qian widened her eyes and was a little bit unbelievable when she took it.

During the summer vacation, when they occasionally passed by the snack street behind the back door, Mi Qian would pester him to buy street food.

Qiao Chunqian always refused coldly in the past, and even if he couldn't persuade her to buy it, he would not let her eat in the car.

Being so proactive now, eh.

Mi Qian got goose bumps on her arms. Something was wrong. He was a little too considerate and caring.

I hope he's just feeling dizzy tonight and will be back to normal tomorrow.

the next day.

Mi Qian was sleeping comfortably, but the incessant knocking on the door was annoying.

She sat up from the bed and yelled outside with her eyes closed: "Who is it? Are you going to let me sleep?"

There was an instant of silence outside the house, and after a while, a gentle and helpless voice was heard.

"Qianqian, it's almost time to gather for military training."

What?

Mi Qian was confused for a while before she figured out what the person outside meant.

Military training?

Oh yeah, I started school.

It's already half past seven!!!

Mi Qian jumped up, hurriedly put on the military training clothes that she had put aside last night, and quickly brushed her teeth and washed her face.

He casually combed his hair twice, opened the door and wanted to rush out.

After running a few steps, her hand was firmly grasped. Mi Qian turned her head.

"Brother Qiao, what are you doing? We have to gather at 8 o'clock. I'm going to be late."

There was anxiety in her words and her eyes were full of dissatisfaction.

Qiao Chunqian was not angry about this. He handed her a chicken sandwich and a box of warm milk.

"Bring breakfast."

Before Mi Qian could refuse, he spoke again:

"I'll drive you. You can eat in the car. There's still time."

Mi Qian then realized that she had misunderstood his good intentions, and mumbled "thank you".

Mi Qian was not surprised to see him eating in the passenger seat again.

She looked out the car window, lost in thought.

Mi Qian did not arrive late for the military training and joined the third company with classmates from the same major.

Although she did not live in the dormitory and had no familiar friends to hang out with, she quickly became friends with her classmates thanks to her warm and cheerful personality.

The military training at University A lasted for half a month. During this time, Mi Qian met some classmates with whom she had a good relationship. The coach was also humorous, so she had a very happy time.

Apart from the fact that the sun was too strong and she got a degree of tan, there was almost nothing bad going on.

No, there is one.

That is the increasingly strange Qiao Chunqian.

During the military training, he took care of me in every way, even too much.

He would go against his usual morning jog routine to send her to school in the morning, and drive to pick her up in the evening. He would also bring her delicious food to fill her stomach.

That is to say, lunch is eaten at school, otherwise all three meals a day would have to be taken care of by the school.

In other words, she knew that Qiao Chunqian was a man of his words, otherwise she would have thought that he was pursuing her or fulfilling his responsibilities as a boyfriend.

Mi Qian couldn't stand it anymore, and finally called Qiao Chunqian on the first weekend after the military training.

"Brother Qiao, can we talk?"

There was no special expression on Qiao Chunqian's face, but he obediently stopped what he was doing and looked at her intently.

Yes, that's right. All this time he had been doing whatever she wanted and obeying her doting attitude.

Mi Qian's face was serious, and she said, "Brother Qiao, don't you think there is something wrong with you?"

Qiao Chunqian didn’t feel that way. He just felt that these days were extremely pleasant and happy.

Therefore, he looked puzzled and silently asked what was wrong.

"Brother Qiao, you have been so nice to me lately."

Isn't the way to compensate people to be nice to them?

Qiao Chunqian didn't say anything, but his eyes revealed this meaning.

Mi Qian held her forehead with her hand. "Yes, what happened that night was your fault. You should compensate me, but don't you think that many of your actions are contrary to your own behavior?"

"In the past, you wouldn't agree when I wanted to run less laps. Now, the exercise habit you've maintained for so many years has been changed just because you want to send me to school."

In fact, she could have continued running. Qiao Chunqian got up at 6:30 every day, so it would be enough for her to get up at 7:30 after she finished running.

The key point is that he not only sends her to school, but also prepares a variety of breakfasts for her, so naturally there is not enough time.

So now Qiao Chunqian runs five kilometers and then goes to the gym after get off work in the afternoon.

When the time is almost up, I will pick up Mi Qian from her evening study and go back to the apartment.

Qiao Chunqian seemed to have just discovered his change. A hint of astonishment flashed in his eyes, and the little bud in his heart began to draw strength to climb upwards.

Mi Qian continued:

"Brother Qiao, I want to ask you, if the person that night was not me, not the me you regard as your sister, how would you handle it according to your previous habits?"

"You don't feel so guilty anymore."

impossible.

When Qiao Chunqian heard Mi Qian say that the person that night was not her, he subconsciously denied it.

In his mind, any contact with strange women would make him uncomfortable.

But, if it really happened, what would he do?

Qiao Chunqian thought about it and decided that he would apologize and be willing to be punished if the police were called.

If he didn't call the police, he thought, he would have to compensate the person with money or other necessary means.

As for marriage or boyfriend/girlfriend status, he didn't even think about it.

If that person doesn't want compensation, will he still chase after him diligently?

Is it really because he feels more guilty about Qianqian that he takes such initiative to take care of her because she is his younger sister?

No, Qiao Chunqian denied it again.

Why is this?

The seed grew into a towering tree and finally appeared before his eyes.

It turned out that from the very beginning, he treated Qianqian differently from others.

From the initial step-by-step concessions to the current unconscious closeness, Qiao Chunqian finally realized:

He had already developed different feelings for Qianqian, liking her and loving her, so he clearly wanted to convince himself of the age difference. But when something like that happened, his first reaction was to take responsibility.

"Get it? Brother Qiao, I wonder if you've listened to some weird inspirational quote and got carried away."

"You don't have to feel too guilty towards me. I forgive you. You don't have to change yourself deliberately to make up for it. Just letting me live comfortably in the apartment is compensation."

Mi Qian continued to speak, trying to pull the person out of the quagmire.