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

"it is good."

Seeing your bright smile, Qin Che raised an eyebrow and said, "You're so happy, you're easily satisfied."

"What makes me happy is that you understand me better and better. This shows that you care about me a lot and are trying to get closer to me. Isn't that something to be happy about?"

Qin Che narrowed his eyes slightly, scooped up a spoonful of the red wine ice cream that you had only taken two bites of and then pushed to him, and put it in his mouth.

"Isn't this tasty? I only ate a little bit."

"It's delicious, but I think you'll definitely like it, so I'll save some extra for you."

Qin Che smiled and said, "That's good."

You eat the vanilla cheesecake pudding in your hand, watching the man in front of you earnestly scooping ice cream. This is also very delicious, just like Qin Che's.

After the meal, Qin Che led you to another room.

What catches the eye is a wall full of records, as well as a variety of exquisite musical instruments.

Qin Che pulled you to sit on the sofa facing the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the night view outside.

His legs were casually propped up on the coffee table, one hand holding a glass of red wine, his expression completely relaxed.

Oh! My husband is so handsome!

"Hmm, now that you've eaten and drunk your fill, aren't you going to do something?"

"That will cause appendicitis."

Mephistopheles, perched on the shelf by the window, made a cacophony that sounded like mockery.

Your attention will be instantly drawn to it.

"Hey, this guy actually dares to come back."

You look at it with interest. It seems to be thinking about something. It hesitates for a few steps, then picks up a coin and lets it land on Qin Che's shoulder.

Qin Che casually took the coin and nimbly twirled it between his fingers.

"I've heard that crows like shiny things. Is he giving you something good in return, seeking your protection?"

"maybe."

"Why doesn't it try to please me?" You put a hand on your chin. "If it gave me one of those gems worth millions, maybe I wouldn't pluck its feathers."

Qin Che chuckled: "Oh? You mean you want it to steal my gems and give them to you?"

"Is this stealing? This is called being a porter in N109 district, hahahahaha."

Get a head-slapping +1

Rubbing your head, you decided to drop the subject and looked around before asking, "You have such a large collection of musical instruments."

"It's an antique."

You stand up from the sofa and stroll around the room. The records on the walls are almost all classical music, and the musical instruments are all in excellent condition, radiating a soft luster.

"You collect not only weapons, but also jewels, records, and musical instruments. Your hobbies are quite extensive."

"It just so happens that I can buy all the things I like."

Qin Che spoke casually, his attitude was calm and composed, without any intention of showing off.

Tsk tsk tsk, the most deadly form of showing off is the subtle kind, and the same goes for flaunting wealth.

"If you're bored, there are plenty of things to pass the time on the floor below."

You shook your head and leaned against him.

"Being with you is not boring at all; it feels like we're putting together a jigsaw puzzle."

Qin Che put down his wine glass, tilted his head back, and casually brushed the hair from his forehead behind his head.

"So, what did you gain?"

“We’ve found a new one now.” You rest your chin on your hand and lean closer to look at him.

"I've noticed that when you're sitting alone, you often seem to tilt your head back like this." You mimicked his movement. "Is your neck uncomfortable? Or do you have cervical spondylosis?"

Qin Che suddenly reached out and pressed your head.

Why are you pressing down on my head?

"If you keep your head down like this for an hour, you'll know why."