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

"OK, Mr. Qin has already offered 850 million. Is there anything higher than 850 million?"

"Mr. Zhang, 900 million."

"Mr. Qin, 1000 million."

"Anything higher? Mr. Qin bids for a ruby ​​holster."

Qin Che leaned back on the sofa, holding his phone in his left hand, the Evol link on his wrist faintly visible.

In his arms, on the other end of the link, you silently stare at the ring on your right wrist that you can't shake off.

He sighed helplessly again: "Sigh... You've already photographed three revolvers and six gun stocks all afternoon. You clearly have things to do, yet you still came all the way to the Arctic to see me, and now we're stuck together. Tell me, what are you trying to achieve!"

"This is nothing, just something I did on the side. For me, arresting you is the real business."

Qin Che put down his phone, which was still broadcasting the auction live, and pulled you up a little from his arms.

You raise your right hand and look at the invisible link connecting you.

"Okay, what if this thing isn't solved by the party tonight...?"

Qin Che said nonchalantly, "Let's go together."

"I'll introduce my boyfriend to my hunter friends with great fanfare, and then we'll get recognized and either go on a rampage or go on the run."

Qin Che nodded, a smile always on his face. "That sounds quite interesting."

"Are you asking for a beating?!" You glared at the heartless man.

"Then we can only pray to God for your safety. Sincerity is key," Qin Che said with a shrug, completely unconvinced.

"Is this how you brush me off! I don't think you even want to solve it!" You turned and pinched the gloating jerk. "How can scientific matters rely on metaphysics?"

"I never said I didn't want to untie it, after all, it's quite inconvenient to keep it connected like this." Qin Che grabbed your hand that was messing around on his waist and squeezed it in his palm.

You lower your gaze and look again at that tangled, inextricable thread.

"The links weren't connected for no reason, and there must be some underlying principle behind untying them..."

"What's the principle behind this? You were asleep when I untied you last time, and you were pressing down on my arm." Qin Che kneaded your hand, as if playing with a favorite toy.

"Hmm? You've given me a new idea." Hope returned to your face. "If we recreate the situation from each time we solved it before, we'll eventually find a pattern, right?"

Qin Che adjusted his posture and said, "Then shouldn't we be more meticulous in our restoration?"

You pulled your hand away from Qin Che, scratched your chin, and replied seriously, "Of course, what if that one little thing we missed is the crucial one?"

The not-so-large single sofa obviously couldn't accommodate two people, so you could only awkwardly snuggle in Qin Che's arms.

Somewhat exasperated, you adjusted to a more comfortable position, resting your legs on the handrails to prevent yourself from sliding down further.

"Or do you want me to lull you to sleep?"

Do you have a better suggestion?

The heavy curtains shrouded the entire room in darkness, with only a small nightlight in the corner emitting a faint glow.

"2:30 in the afternoon is my sleeping time..." Qin Che's voice was calm but slightly hoarse.

As you finished speaking, you turned your head and saw that Qin Che had already closed his eyes, his hands still tightly encircling you, and his breathing was steady.

You looked at it and thought, "This won't do!"

How can I leave you here alone, anxious?