Ziyi turned around unexpectedly, and her body leaned forward lightly. Qin Yuhuan caught her subconsciously.

"Then I'll coax you too, okay?" She curled up in Qin Yuhuan's arms and looked up at him. "Touch me and see if I feel cool. Shen Zhiming likes to be close to me in the summer."

"Ziyi is so big, but when she's rolled up, she's only this small." Qin Yuhuan stroked Ziyi's face, a soft light flashing in her watery eyes, "She really looks like a kitten."

"Nonsense, kittens can purr, do you think I can?" Ziyi snorted and retorted, "I can only puff my hair up. Besides, you braided a beautiful braid for me, how am I supposed to wash my hair?"

"I'll braid your hair again during the break tomorrow. Change your hairstyle." Qin Yuhuan used to do her own makeup and hair, and from being a complete mess she has become somewhat skilled now. Braiding hair is a piece of cake for her.

As soon as she got in front of Qin Yuhuan, she hesitated a lot, but was finally pushed into the bathroom by Qin Yuhuan.

While taking a shower, Qin Yuhuan walked into the bedroom, looked at the ugly and cute puppy on the bed, thought for a long time, and put it on the other side of the bed.

When Ziyi came in after taking a shower and drying her hair, she saw the ugly cute puppy that she hadn't seen for a long time. She went up to it and patted it several times, then put the puppy on her suitcase to prevent it from taking up space.

Unexpectedly, the first thing Qin Yuhuan did after he came in after cleaning up was to pick up the puppy and put it next to him.

Posture: ???

"Qin Yuhuan?"

Qin Yuhuan responded subconsciously, "What's wrong?"

Ziyi pointed at the puppy in disbelief, "Are you going to sleep with her? I seem to have fallen out of favor."

Qin Yuhuan:……?

"You lie on my left, the dog is on my right, and I sleep in the middle. How can I fall out of favor?"

Posture: ...

"Why did you arrange it with so many girls around you..."

But the ugly cute dog had a face that looked like he deserved a beating, which made Ziyi very angry. "No, I want to occupy the big bed alone."

"Then... I... will sleep on the sofa?" Qin Yuhuan didn't think much about it and prepared to go out holding the doll.

Ziyi hurriedly pulled the man back, "I mean... I want to share the big bed with you, not this dog. Qin Yuhuan, I feel so cool on my body, would you rather sleep with the dog than with me?"

Qin Yuhuan was silent for a moment, still in a leisurely manner, and nodded dully, "Okay, I understand."

Then she got out of bed and started to find a clean bath towel for the doll, spread it on the table in the bedroom, and placed the doll on it. She secretly glanced at the aggressive Ziyi behind her and said silently in her heart, "Xiaoyi, I'm going to sleep with the real Ziyi tonight, so I'll have to put up with you for now."

Ziyi didn't know that Qin Yuhuan had secretly given the puppy the name "Xiaoyi", nor did she know what she conveyed to the puppy with her eyes, but she always felt that Qin Yuhuan was affectionate when she looked at that ugly and cute puppy, and she felt mixed emotions for a moment.

On the one hand, this little pillow was given by her, and it was obvious that Qin Yuhuan liked it very much. He even took it with him when he went out to work. As the person who gave the gift, she should be happy about it.

But on the other hand...

Qin Yuhuan seemed to like this pillow-like puppy even more than her, which made her particularly unhappy. In the past, she only thought the puppy was ugly and cute, but now, the cuteness was gone and it looked uglier and uglier.

Qin Yuhuan placed her favorite new pillow, lifted the quilt and lay down next to Ziyi.

"I turned off the lights? Do you want to look at your phone or read a book?" Ziyi stretched out an arm and placed it on the switch beside her.

"Turn it off." It was getting late and Ziyi was around, so Qin Yuhuan couldn't concentrate on doing anything else.

The light disappeared without a trace after a click. In the bedroom, apart from the slight sound of the central air conditioner turning on, the only sounds were the breathing of the two people.

Ziyi thought for a long time, then secretly touched Qin Yuhuan's hand in the bed, "Sister, are you sleepy?"

"Fortunately."

In fact, Qin Yuhuan was not sleepy at all. Her state at the moment could even be described as excited. The person she liked was lying next to her. If she was not careful, she could touch Ziyi's hand, Ziyi's arm, and Ziyi's body. Even though they had slept together several times before, Qin Yuhuan still had not become desensitized.

"You gave me a scarf before, and I didn't know it was from you. What were you thinking at that time?"

Ziyi's mind was filled with the image of Qin Yuhuan gently stroking the doll's dog head. To be honest, she was so jealous, but then she thought that Qin Yuhuan seemed to be even more miserable than her. At least Qin Yuhuan did not give the wrong gift to the wrong person, but she definitely did.

"Think nothing?"

Qin Yuhuan moved her stiff body and accidentally touched Ziyi's hand. When she was about to pull it away quickly, Ziyi's hand grabbed hers and said, "I told you, I'm very cool in the summer. Qin Yuhuan, can you check the goods too?"

Ziyi lowered her voice. Her voice was not as cold as Qin Yuhuan's. Instead, it had a slight sweetness and was delicate. It was obviously an ordinary joke, but when it came out of Ziyi's mouth, every word seemed to be teasing.

Qin Yuhuan's fingertips trembled, and she let Ziyi hold her hand, pretending to be relaxed and responded: "I am delicate and cold, but Xiaozi is not lying to me."

Ziyi smiled aside, "So you remember what I said."

"You remember what I said, don't you?"

Qin Yuhuan secretly opened his hand and freely passed his five fingers through her fingers. The moment their fingers were interlocked, the two of them curled up the corners of their lips at the same time.

"My memory has deteriorated a little compared to the past, but it's not to the point of being forgetful. I will remember what Xiaozi said to me."

"But you haven't answered my question yet. Didn't you think about anything at that time?"

At this moment, Ziyi was full of curiosity about Qin Yuhuan, especially...

It seemed as if he had appeared to her countless times, but she had no memory of Qin Yuhuan's past.

She wanted to fill in all the unknowns, little by little.

"At the beginning, I was concerned about whether the craftsmanship was good or not." Ziyi was too persistent, so Qin Yuhuan had no choice but to compromise. "I was worried that you wouldn't like the pattern I chose, and that it wouldn't keep you warm. Later, I found that you always wore it, so I felt relieved. At least... you like it."

Ziyi tightened Qin Yuhuan's hand, and a flash of impulse suddenly flashed through her heart. She twisted her body and moved closer to Qin Yuhuan, "Qin Yuhuan, I want to ask another question, can I?"

"Sure," Qin Yuhuan said without hesitation, "You can ask anything you want."

"You..." Ziyi opened her eyes, and she and Qin Yuhuan got closer. Her arm was already touching Qin Yuhuan's. She stared at the ceiling blankly, "I'm just a little curious, are you really a straight woman? Or, do you know what the definition of a straight woman is?"

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