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

When you left the bamboo village guesthouse, almost all the staff came to see you off. You were overwhelmed by their enthusiasm and decided that it would be better for you to keep a low profile in the future.

Soon, you put these little things behind you and moved on to the next stop on your trip: Banxia Summer Resort.

Holding your room keys, you walk ahead of Qin Che, searching for your assigned room.

"Qin Che, you have no idea how hard it is to book a room at this resort. I don't understand it either. It's supposed to be a summer resort, so why is it still so popular even in autumn?" You muttered to Qin Che as you swiped to open the room door. "1709, this should be the room."

"Qin Che, please don't look down on this room just because it's not a suite. Even this one was a struggle for me to get."

As you push open the door, you see that the room's interior is clearly Chinese in style, but for some reason, there's a strange feeling about it.

You can't quite put your finger on what's strange, so you can only put that feeling aside for now.

Just then, Qin Che, who was a step behind you, also walked in: "...The door here is so low?"

Qin Che dragged your luggage, bent over and walked into the room.

As soon as Qin Che finished speaking, you had a sudden flash of inspiration and realized where that sense of unease from before came from.

Oh no, I rarely book a room, and this kind of mistake still happens.

Recalling how I was just boasting about myself, I really wish I could travel back five minutes and cover my mouth tightly.

Just as you were still grappling with your mistake, you heard Qin Che's voice again.

He placed his suitcase against the wall: "Why are the mirrors here hung so low?"

He walked a little further in, his gaze falling on the wall lamp: "This lamp is low enough that I can use it as a clothes hanger."

"Qin Che, is it possible that you're too tall?" you blurted out, trying to justify yourself. But as soon as the words left your mouth, you regretted them. What could you do? You'd already said it, so why not try to justify yourself a few more times?

Qin Che crossed his arms and looked at you, a mischievous glint in his eyes: "Oh?"

Seeing him like this, you became even more convinced of your previous idea, and you could still struggle a little longer: "I don't have this kind of trouble. This mirror just reflects my face. You don't believe me?"

Qin Che's pleasant laughter reached your ears. He took two steps behind you and poked your bent back with a finger: "Are you sure? Straighten your bent back first before you say that."

You immediately clung to Qin Che like a deflated balloon.

You wrap your arms around his waist, look up at him with a pitiful expression, and say, "Okay, okay, I noticed too, it is indeed a bit low here."

Qin Che looked down at you, who were acting pitiful and coquettish in front of him, then looked up and patted the top of your head: "I know why now. Someone carelessly booked a children's room."

"Sigh, who wasn't a child once..." You sighed dramatically and buried your face in Qin Che's chest.

"That's true, but child, you're all grown up now, so stop denying reality."

"Ahhh~~~ Reality is too cruel, how am I supposed to face this?" You wrapped your arms around his waist, your face moving back and forth in front of him.

"It's not that we can't make do."

"no!"