"I have a lot of special prizes." Qin Yuhuan held the little rabbit piggy bank and said cheerfully, "You seem to like rabbits very much."

The sugar jar last time also belonged to the rabbit.

The car started again and drove towards Qin Yuhuan's residence.

"The candy jar was an accident. I ate a jar of cookies before and had no place to put the candy, so I put it in that jar. This piggy bank was not an accident."

While stopping at a red light, Ziyi turned her head to glance at Qin Yuhuan, and saw that she was holding the piggy bank in her arms as if it were a rare treasure.

The long black hair falls neatly on her shoulders, adding a touch of quietness and coolness.

Ziyi was stunned for a moment.

Thinking back, Qin Yuhuan seemed to be holding the small bag containing the sugar jar in the same posture last time.

"I originally wanted to buy you a sloth piggy bank," Ziyi said softly, "but I couldn't find one after searching many stores. Only this rabbit looks most like you, so this rabbit is not an accident. When this one is full, I'll give you another one."

and so……

Live well and you will have many, many piggy banks.

"I'm not slow," Qin Yuhuan said, but her speech was still slow. "I've been taking a crash course in acting recently. Xiao Li went to dinner with me, but she couldn't keep up with me. She even said I was a wind girl."

Xiao Li is the assistant that Ziyi found for Qin Yuhuan. Fang Jinyao originally wanted to find him for Qin Yuhuan, but she didn't expect that Ziyi had already taken action. Not only an assistant, but also a driver has been arranged. However, the process of registering the studio is still in progress. Once all the processes are completed, the nanny car can be purchased and the driver will need to be on standby.

"Hahaha, no way, it must be Xiao Li who is slower than you." Ziyi was amused, "Is it convenient for her to use? If not, just tell me, or talk to Agent Fang, don't let yourself be wronged."

Ziyi was afraid that Qin Yuhuan would not get along with Li Xinyu in business because she was the one who arranged for her to go there, but Qin Yuhuan endured it.

"No, Xiao Li is pretty good," Qin Yuhuan thought for a moment, "He knows everything, and is good at cooking. I saved a lot of effort and can concentrate on preparing for the review during this period. The information Sister Jinyao gave me made me dream back to my senior year of high school."

Apart from taking a shower every day, Qin Yuhuan had almost no time to prepare for anything else. The vast amount of historical information alone made her unable to spare any time, and she ended up having to take a crash course in acting.

"I always listen to your voice messages while walking. Sometimes I can only hear half of them. When I convert them into text and reply myself, I don't know why the voice recognition text always has a lot of typos."

Qin Yuhuan was very helpless. She was obsessive-compulsive about typos when sending messages. Once she found a typo, she would always remember to correct it.

I had little time to chat with Ziyi to begin with, and because of my obsessive-compulsive disorder, I spoke less.

"You can also send me a voice message directly?" Ziyi stopped the car and was reminded by Qin Yuhuan. She remembered that she seemed to have never seen Qin Yuhuan send a voice message.

"Then I might... have a little too much to say, Ziyi." Qin Yuhuan blinked, "I heard that sending more than a dozen voice messages in a row can suffocate people."

Ziyi thought about the long voice messages she often posted full of complaints and laughed, "It's okay, it's okay. Haven't you seen that I often post complaints in the group? None of us three dislike each other."

She and Shen Zhiming are basically like this. Once they start complaining, they can send a lot of suffocating voice messages in a row, but they both choose to listen to them.

Qin Yuhuan loosened his seat belt and tilted his head to look at Ziyi: "Then I'll try it next time?"

Those dark eyes were like black gems without any impurities, and she couldn't help but glance at the rabbit piggy bank in Qin Yuhuan's arms.

The same rabbit with black eyes.

For a moment, Qin Yuhuan and the piggy bank seemed to overlap perfectly, causing Ziyi to laugh, "Qin Yuhuan, you are quite cute sometimes."

Qin Yuhuan:?

"You are the first person who has used the word 'cute' to describe me since I was a child, Xiaozi."

"What else? How do other people describe you?" Ziyi's curiosity was aroused.

"They would say I'm pretty or something like that," Qin Yuhuan seemed a little distressed. She compared her face and said, "I looked like this when I was a teenager. I had a face of a twenties when I was a teenager. I'm still in my twenties. I really want to be cute."

Posture: ? ?

"Hahahaha, your name is Yu, the Yu in Yujie, which is very popular. You look like a sister. When you are in your thirties, you will still look like a person in your twenties."

Judging from appearance alone, she could understand what Qin Yuhuan said, especially after she had seen Qin Yuhuan's graduation photos from different periods of his life.

She has hardly changed since high school.

"It's good this way. Otherwise, if you become famous, people will dig out your high school photos and wonder, 'Why did this person look so different when he was in high school?'" Ziyi frowned, pretending to hold a photo in her hand, "This person must have spent money on plastic surgery."

Qin Yuhuan: ...

"You found comfort for me in weird angles."

"Why is this a weird angle?" With a click, he unfastened his seat belt and followed Qin Yuhuan out of the car. "It's definitely possible. The Internet is becoming more and more developed. Online and offline seem to be two different worlds. Offline, we may not encounter weird things very often, but we can encounter them every day online. Weird comments are popping up like crazy."

"Now it's good. You have been the same since you were a child. People can't say you have had plastic surgery since you were a child."

Ziyi walked over and opened his arms, "Come on tomorrow, I have time, do you need me to cheer you on?"

Qin Yuhuan looked at Ziyi, who was wrapped in the soft light of the street lamp, and saw her with her arms open, as if waiting for her. She looked at her with a soft smile, and her bright facial features seemed to be coated with an indescribable warmth. She was stunned for a long time before she raised her hand to lift the hair beside her ears.

"Are you going to...give me a hug, Ziyi?"

She didn't change her posture, just stared at Qin Yuhuan: "Then will you respond to my hug?"

Even though they were hugging, Qin Yuhuan was reluctant to put down the rabbit jar. The two of them hugged each other lightly through the little rabbit piggy bank, like a dragonfly touching the water.

Ziyi said softly: "Come on, Qin Yuhuan."

"Thank you," Qin Yuhuan said as if he really loved to thank people, "Thank you for your encouragement, and thank you for the special prize, Ziyi. I am very surprised."

"That's good. I just want to tell you that I'm not lying when I say I want to give you coins every day, even though we don't have time this month."

Ziyi is committed to making Qin Yuhuan feel more beauty in the world. "But I do. You are a very good person. Everyone who has come into contact with you will like you, Qin Yuhuan."

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