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

Chapter 547 Localized Heat Marks 04

It’s useless! It’s really useless!

She needs protection, but she can't even control her crying.

Qin Che noticed that you suddenly stopped making noise and guessed what was going on.

He takes your hand and continues walking down the street.

"Don't blame yourself, I'm really fine. Maybe right now, I'm seeing more than you are."

"Hmph, that's just something to comfort me, I don't believe it!" You pouted and wiped the tears from your cheeks with your sleeve.

Thinking that the atmosphere had finally calmed down a bit, you decided to lighten things up: "Qin Che, how could you be so unlucky? Your ice cream cone fell to the ground before you even ate it, and when you opened your instant noodles, you found there was no seasoning packet. Now, another one has to be added to your list of heroic deeds—saving someone only to be ambushed by a flashbang."

Qin Che smirked and retorted, "Do you think you're so lucky? You drink yogurt and find there's no straw, the restaurant forgets to put chopsticks in your takeout order, the steam always drifts to whichever side you sit at the hot pot restaurant, and most importantly, gacha games are always..."

"Stop! Stop! Shut up!" You covered his mouth with your hand. "We're two unlucky souls, is it necessary for us to hurt each other like this?"

Qin Che grasped your hand and chuckled softly, "Yes, it won't hurt you."

"So what if I'm unlucky? It's just because I used up all my good luck to meet you!"

You didn't pull your hand away from Qin Che's cheek; instead, you pinched his face twice more.

"Hmm? Feeling a bit better?"

Qin Che clasped your fingers and started walking forward along the street again.

"If we don't mention gacha games, we can still have fun..."

After another light laugh, he replied, "Okay, let's not talk about it."

"Qin Che, are you feeling uneasy because you can't see?" You tightened your grip on his hand and looked up at his profile.

Qin Che seemed to notice that you had slowed your pace a bit more than usual to accommodate his eyes: "No, I'm just walking my guide dog."

"You called me a puppy!" You pouted, angry that he didn't answer your question properly and tried to change the subject.

"So, are you a responsible little dog?"

"No! Not only do I lack knowledge about guide dogs, but I might also bite people. The first thing I'd do is grind my teeth at my owner." As you said this, you imitated the threatening growling of a puppy.

“Then you’ll definitely be condemned by all the guide dogs,” Qin Che paused, then continued, “and be expelled from the dog tier.”

"Pfft! Qin Che, has anyone ever told you that you're really good at making people happy?" You smiled, but couldn't help feeling sorry for him.

This guy, he's the one who's injured, but he's the one who can't see it.

But they still try to find ways to distract you and make you happy.

You couldn't hold it in any longer, your eyes welled up with tears, and you suddenly threw yourself into his arms, wrapping your arms tightly around him.

Qin Che noticed your movement, and his large hand naturally pulled you into his embrace. His broad, thick palm gently patted your back, one stroke after another, as if silently comforting you.

"Alright, aren't you going? The light's green ahead."

You sniffed, tilted your head back from his embrace, and asked hesitantly with a hint of doubt, "Aren't you blind?"

Qin Che's lips curled up as he explained, "Didn't you notice the people around us starting to move?"

You paused slightly, then asked, "Did you sense it?"

Qin Che nodded slightly and replied with a soft "Mm".