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

A sour feeling rises from your heart to your throat, while a surge of heat rushes to your head.

You lunged forward and hugged the man in front of you.

I probably didn't want him to see me crying from being moved, because I felt a little embarrassed.

Or perhaps you're afraid he'll feel sorry for you if he sees you like this.

"Alright, hurry up and dry me off. Even though it's warm, I'm still worried you'll catch a cold again." Qin Che's soft chuckle sounded in your ear. "Sweetie, I'll hug you again when we're in bed..."

"Hmm..." You turned your head and wiped all your tears on his clothes before letting go of him.

Qin Che helped you clean up and then changed you into soft, comfortable pajamas.

He then carried me to the dining table, where much of the breakfast was the same as what I had eaten before.

Qin Che remembered all the things you liked and had the hotel send you a copy of each one.

"You can choose whichever you like to eat. If you don't have much of an appetite, there's also porridge. Eat as much as you can."

Qin Che ladled a small bowl of porridge for you, then took a spoon and asked, "Can our little kitten eat by itself now? Does it still need me to feed it?"

"I can't move, I can't move, I need to be fed, ah~~~"

Since things have already come to this, you're naturally going to continue being a shameless scoundrel.

You're being served so well.

After breakfast, you went back to your bed and pulled Qin Che beside you, saying "caringly," "I'm going to sleep a little longer. If you have something to do, go ahead and do it."

"Go to sleep, I'll stay here with you."

"Qin Che..."

"Um?"

"Love you......"

"Okay, I know, go to sleep..." Qin Che tucked the blanket around you and sat on the edge of the bed, quietly watching you sleep.

He sighed softly as he recalled last night.

Yes, it's good to be alive.

So what if I lose my memory again? I can just start over.

...............

"Qin Che!"

You suddenly sit up and open your eyes, only to realize that you were dreaming again.

The Qin Che in my dream, the one whose heart you shot right in the chest, and the Qin Che before my eyes overlapped.

He closed his notebook and walked towards you from the sofa.

"Did you have a nightmare?" He reached out and touched your forehead. "It's still a little hot. Let me take your temperature."

"Hmm..." You calmed your heartbeat, let out a breath, and obediently waited for Qin Che to take your temperature.

"Your temperature has gone down a bit from 38.2. Here, have some water." He helped you up a little and handed you a glass of warm water.

After taking a sip of water, you felt much more awake: "Qin Che, are you busy?"

"To handle some business matters."

"Um......"

"What's wrong?" Qin Che asked, noticing your hesitant expression.

"I suddenly realized that I didn't ask for leave. What time is it now?"

"It's almost noon."

"Oh no, where's my phone?" You realize that you haven't seen your phone since replying to a message last night.

"Here it is. You left it in the bathtub. I picked it up for you, but it should still work." Qin Che took your phone from the coffee table and handed it to you.

The phone's casing had been removed, and the body had clearly been cleaned and wiped.

You turned on your phone and checked it, and found many unread messages from people asking if you were alright.

"Thankfully it's not broken. I'll ask for leave first."

After you picked out a few and reported that you were safe, you also asked Team Leader Nan for leave.