Sweet daily life of Little Tanuki and Qin Che in Love and Deep Space

"What a good father," you exclaimed.

"what about me?"

"What a good leader... How about it, are you satisfied with this praise?" You turned to look at Qin Che, whose complexion had clearly improved since it got dark.

"It's barely acceptable... Rather than worrying about him getting involved with N109 district, I'm more worried about what to do with this kid's love of video games. He's probably going to have a tough time with his final exams."

“That’s something his dad should worry about. Maybe he could become a game streamer or something, that would be a good choice…” you said, shrugging.

"You've got a pretty open mind."

"That's right, what do we do to make a living? Isn't it all about making a living?"

Qin Che sat up, got out of bed, walked to you, and leaned down slightly.

"Then how about I help you out again?"

"Your wounds have all healed, right? Do you still need me to help you get dressed? You've really turned into a little baby!" You look at him with an exaggerated expression.

Qin Che moved his arm and frowned slightly.

"hiss......."

"It still hurts a lot?"

You start to wonder if this person is acting or genuinely in pain.

Qin Che tried to reach for the sleeve with his injured arm, but failed twice.

"Okay, okay, whether you're acting or not, I believe you. You...you stay still."

No matter how fake Qin Che's trap is, you still have to fall into it.

Who told him to be Qin Che?

You "lent a helping hand" by helping him put on his sleeves and then buttoning up his shirt one button at a time.

Qin Che looked down at you as you carefully buttoned his shirt, and his Adam's apple bobbed.

You can feel his heat through his shirt with your fingertips.

"Your hands are still so cold."

You paused for a moment, "Then should I cover it up a little longer?"

Qin Che grabbed your hand immediately: "Are you stupid...?"

"Who's stupid!" you glared at him.

His pleasant voice, carrying an undeniable authority, reached your ears clearly: "Next time, just cover yourself with it..."

The fool is clearly him; you're the one who can't bear to see him hurt.

After you've finished buttoning his shirt, you stand on tiptoe and straighten his collar for him.

Just then, a slightly disappointed voice came from above: "I thought you were going to kiss me..."

“…You’re injured, you must abstain from sex!” you harshly criticize him.

"unnecessary."

"It is not conducive to wound healing."

"It's healed..."

"No, that won't work either. Let me observe for a few days first." You were still not entirely reassured.

At times like this, Qin Che, as always, didn't have a good solution for you. He decided to wait until he got back to discuss the issue further... He sighed softly, walked to the window, and drew back the curtains.

It was completely dark. There were no streetlights in the alley, and all you could see from the window was endless darkness.

Qin Che took your hand: "Should we go back to the villa?"

You immediately replied, "No, we're not going back to the villa. We're going back to the hideout."

"Hmm?" Qin Che raised an eyebrow and looked at you.

“The housekeeper you hired is at the villa taking care of Little Orange and the others. Let’s go back to the dark spot. If anything happens to you, at least I can ask Xue Ming and Xue Ying for help.”

You list out the advantages of returning to the dark spot one by one.

Qin Che interrupted you at this moment: "It's not convenient for you to go to work."

"Take three days off first, and we'll see how things go later." Your words put an end to his worries.

You could clearly sense that his mood improved significantly after hearing those words.

He took your hand, his steps becoming lighter: "Let's go then, back to the dark spot..."