The female star is obedient and domineering, and she has a crush on me

If it was something else, Qin Yuhuan could still make a solemn promise and say that she could do it, but...

Ziyi looked at Qin Yuhuan who was silent but just smiling at her, and her heart skipped a beat. "Okay, I'll trust you again."

I went to the convenience store and bought a few bags of pickled pepper flavored instant noodles, but it still wasn’t enough, so I picked up a bag of snacks.

Qin Yuhuan seemed to be stimulated by the snacks, "I will succeed."

As it turned out, the casserole powder did not work, but the casserole did crack.

Posture: ???

"Qin Yuhuan is so amazing, he can even crack a pot?"

Qin Yuhuan: ...

"This pot may not be suitable for cooking noodles."

"Luckily I have something else prepared. Would you like some senbei?" Ziyi handed over an opened pack of biscuits. "It has to be Want Want."

Qin Yuhuan turned off the gas, looking rather dejected. Ziyi wanted to say a few words to comfort her, but the next second she became high-spirited again and opened the short video app to start searching for a tutorial on how to make clay pot noodles.

"Very good, Qin Yuhuan, you have shown me the real version of not being arrogant when you win and not being discouraged when you lose."

Ziyi opened another bag of potato chips, and after finishing it, she felt dry, so she went to the kitchen to get a cup of fruit tea. "Apart from anything else, your fruit tea is very good, very sweet, and I want to get the recipe."

"I can make fruit tea with my hands, but why can't I make clay pot noodles with my hands? Can you help me see what these two are?"

Qin Yuhuan stretched out his hands and turned them back and forth in front of Ziyi, his round nails shining under the light, "Are you hallucinating? I actually have prosthetic limbs?"

Ziyi started laughing again, "How can you be so funny? If this isn't a real hand, what is it?"

Qin Yuhuan paused for a long time and thought for a long time: "It is parasitic. It is a hand, but it is definitely not my hand. My hand can cook."

Ziyi: “Hahahahahahaha, yes, you might have temporarily replaced my hand. My hand can’t…”

Qin Yuhuan cast a suspicious look at him, and Ziyi remembered that she had boasted that she could cook, so she quickly changed her words: "Well... I can cook. Maybe I've really been parasitized. If the casserole hadn't been cracked, I would have gone to make you noodles by now."

"If I say that I have a clay pot at home, how will Xiaozi respond?" Qin Yuhuan smiled with eyes curved like a pair of crescent moons, revealing a bit of cunning.

Posture: ...

"Well, I haven't read the guide yet. The light of knowledge hasn't enveloped me yet."

He sat upright, frowning and thinking, "I've been driving for a whole day and my eyes are dazzled. Hey, why is this thing a bit double?"

Qin Yuhuan: ...

"The water in the bathroom should be almost gone. Are you staying here tonight? If so, go take a shower?"

"It's okay if you stay or not, but if you stay, I sleep on the sofa?"

Ziyi had stayed here before, and had slept in the same bed with Qin Yuhuan many times. Occasionally, she would still feel conflicted when she came up with that point. "You know, I like girls."

"Have you slept with Shen Zhiming?" Qin Yuhuan changed the subject and suddenly pulled a third person in.

"Yes," Ziyi answered subconsciously, "She and I went to the same kindergarten, elementary school and junior high school. Her parents were busy with work and often left her at my house. We shared a bed since we were young, and even bathed in the same bucket when we were younger."

Later on, it didn't work because she was tall and Shen Zhiming was also tall, and the small bucket couldn't hold both of them.

"But isn't there something wrong with your question? What do you mean by whether I have slept with Shen Zhiming? It sounds weird." Ziyi thought about it several times. It seems that it is okay. It seems that it is okay. It seems that it is okay. It seems that it is okay.

"Oh, you mean, it's okay for me to sleep with Shen Zhiming, and it's okay for me to sleep with you, right?"

Ziyi discovered that Qin Yuhuan was sometimes very direct, and sometimes, he was very roundabout, and would say a sentence in many roundabout ways.

"So you don't mind if I... interrupt?"

"Don't disturb me. It's nice to have someone to sleep with." Qin Yuhuan went to get a bath towel and handed it to Ziyi. "I also have a childhood friend. We have a very good relationship. It's just that we don't meet often now. I haven't seen him for two years."

"What's the matter? Are you all too busy?"

"Not really. She's in Ningcheng, but I don't want to see her. In the past few years, I was a little reluctant to meet people I know, including her, so we only keep in touch on WeChat. Maybe we'll meet this year."

Seeing that Ziyi still wanted to hear what she had to say next, Qin Yuhuan sat obediently on the sofa with a bath towel in her arms, looking at her eagerly, and couldn't help but reach out to touch her head.

Posture:?

Before he could get angry, Qin Yuhuan spoke up, "I used to be... quite arrogant, especially in terms of studying. I was always the best among the people around me, until my mother got sick. My family wasn't rich, but we weren't poor either, so I was content."

"I know," Ziyi nodded, "The two underground shops in Longxing have a net income of more than 100,000 or 200,000 yuan a year."

She still knows the situation of her shopping mall.

With this annual income, we cannot say that he is wealthy, but it is enough for a well-off family, so he is definitely not poor.

"When my dad got into a car accident, the driver and the insurance company paid a total of 150,000 yuan. I also gave the money I earned from filming when I was 20 years old to my family. I estimate that my family should have at least 500,000 yuan in savings." Qin Yuhuan lowered her head and twisted her fingers together. "In the end, my family only has 150,000 yuan."

"Except for the compensation my father gave me, my family has not had a penny left over these years."

“My mother was taken to the hospital too late and the doctors were not sure when she would wake up.

A year before the incident, my grandfather had an argument with my mother. He secretly stopped my mother's medical insurance in the village, did not pay for her, and did not tell her.

So the initial medical expenses are very high, and I need a lot of money to get through the critical period. As long as I pay for next year's medical insurance, I won't have to spend so much money, and my mother can survive, even if she... won't wake up, or won't be able to take care of herself after she wakes up."

"So I was forced to go to Shuidichou. You know, I posted Shuidichou on WeChat Moments. When my classmates and friends came to ask me, my pride seemed to be shattered, but I had no choice."

Ziyi imagined it for a moment and understood the feeling of "pride shattered" that Qin Yuhuan was talking about. It was probably when her family went bankrupt and she had to beg for help from others. "And then... the money was still not enough?"

"It's not that it's not enough. I can get it together, but everyone told me to give up. There are other things." Qin Yuhuan paused and suddenly looked up. "I'm sorry, Ziyi, do you want to hear it? This is not an easy thing. I..."

Ziyi said firmly: "Okay, I want to listen."