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

Hearing the sound of water finally coming from the bathroom, you breathed a sigh of relief and immediately started searching for Qin Che's phone.

Where is it! Where is it!

This person probably wouldn't be so sneaky as to take it into the bathroom.

Finally, you found Qin Che's phone on the sofa, under a fuzzy, prickly belly.

The moment you turn on the screen, you see the login password.

!!!

What password will Qin Che set?

Could it be his measurements?

Let's try it first.

You decisively entered this mysterious string of numbers.

!!!

The phone screen displayed: "Incorrect password entered once. Three incorrect attempts will trigger the self-destruct system."

What what what!

How could it have self-destructed?!

Your face immediately scrunched up like a bitter gourd!

In other words, you only have one chance left.

He doesn't have his own 3D password, so it's definitely not a password like his birthday.

You're not sure if Qin Che will know your birthday.

Now that things have come to this, there's only one answer left.

The day you first met.

Your hands tremble as you type 0715, your heart pounding in your throat: "Please, please make sure it's right!!!"

You close your eyes, hesitant to look at the screen, but your time is running out.

You squinted and opened your eyes a crack. When you saw the main screen displaying your sleeping face, you immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"When did the main screen photo change to this one?"

Even though it was taken secretly, you still look pretty good in the photo.

But now is not the time to admire my own beauty; important matters need to be addressed.

Communication records are empty.

Inbox is empty.

Outbox is empty.

Does this guy delete all the messages on his phone as soon as he receives them?

So cunning!

Just as Qin Che was worrying that he was going to suffer a crushing defeat today, his phone suddenly vibrated.

!!!

A message popped up with no sender displayed, but the content was just a line of garbled text that didn't make any sense.

"boom!"

"hiss......"

Your heart skipped a beat in fright. "Qin Che, what happened? Did you bump into something again?"

You quickly took out your phone and snapped a picture of the garbled text.

She quickly stuffed Qin Che's phone back under Rongrong's belly.

Then, with the lightest and fastest steps, he crouched back at the bathroom door.

The metal door lock clicked, and a damp mist carrying warm water vapor rushed towards us.

Qin Che's hand was still in the position of pulling hard on the door. The light gray frosted glass door was pushed open, and water droplets fell down the door frame in a string, dripping onto the teddy bear absorbent mat laid at the bathroom entrance.

In the rising steam, Qin Che leaned against the bathroom door frame, his skin glistening from the misty vapor.

Her wet hair fell across her forehead, and water droplets dripped from the ends, meandering down the hollow of her neck, past the protruding joints of her collarbone, and along the grooves of her well-defined pectoral and abdominal muscles, finally disappearing into the pink floral bath towel casually wrapped around her waist.

The bath towel barely covered his hip line, and the loose edges were stained with dark marks from the water droplets, appearing and disappearing with his slight breathing.

"Yeah, I got attacked by your cabinet again." He waved at you, trying to show you the injuries he sustained from being attacked by the cabinet.

You were speechless and amused at the same time: "Boss, you've been tricked in the same place twice. Shouldn't you consider giving me some hush money? Otherwise, I really want to find someone to share this strange story with."