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

The morning light slanted into the boxing ring, and Qin Che's gloved fist was slamming into the punching bag, the muffled thuds and his low breathing echoing in the empty arena.

You're holding a box in your arms, resting your head on your hand in the nearby rest area, admiring your husband's impressive boxing skills.

Those legs, that waist, those 109 muscles and abs taut in that vest.

Sha Sha...

"You really never get tired of looking at me..." Qin Che suddenly stopped his stance, jumped off the boxing ring, and walked to your side, his sweaty back showing smooth muscle lines.

"My husband is so handsome, how could I ever get tired of looking at him?" you said with a sly smile, your eyes crinkling.

"Where did you go just now?" He gestured with his eyes toward the box you were holding.

"Oh, oh, oh, your package is here."

I almost forgot about the important matter.

"Help me disassemble it." Qin Che sat down in the chair next to you and casually grabbed a towel to wipe the sweat from his neck.

You hesitated and didn't move: "Ah, I'll dismantle it, but what if I uncover your secrets?"

"You sound really excited." He swallowed a soft chuckle, his Adam's apple bobbing. "Don't you know enough secrets? Whatever, whatever you find, I'll give it to you as a New Year's gift."

Seeing that you still showed no intention of opening it, he raised his hand and held the trap up to your face: "Then can you help me take this apart...?"

"Sure, sure, of course~~" You carefully placed the box on the stool to the side and then quickly started to take off his boxing gloves.

Qin Che's gaze shifted between you and the box: "Oh, so you're worried there might be a bomb inside?"

"It could be a bomb~~ But there's nothing to be afraid of with a bomb around, how could I possibly get hurt with you here?" You met his gaze with a smile.

He casually tossed the boxing gloves on the ground. Qin Che was clearly pleased by your words, and he affectionately reached out to ruffle the hair on your head.

You grab his hand, which is about to cause you more trouble: "Hey! If I told you to take it apart, then hurry up and take it apart!"

"Yes, ma'am..." Qin Che spread his hands, and you naturally placed the box in his palm.

The dark red energy transformed into a thin line, which he used to open the box with his fingertips.

Inside the box was an even more ornate and exquisite box.

The moment the lid was lifted, the petals of the preserved flower unfolded in the light and shadow, and the gold-embossed greeting card lay quietly among the petals.

Qin Che was slightly stunned, as if the rise and fall of his chest had been paused at this moment.

He lowered his eyes and stared at the letter, his fingertips repeatedly tracing the four gold-embossed characters "Peace and Joy".

"What does that expression mean? Do you like it?" You reached out and poked his tense cheek. "The first gift I received in the new year was flowers, which means I'll be blessed with good luck all year round."

Qin Che turned to look at you, his eyelashes casting dappled shadows beneath his eyes: "Why did you think of giving me this?"

"Of course I hope you're safe and sound and happy every day." You tilted your head and winked at him. "You can give me flowers, so I can give you flowers too."

You scratch your chin and continue, "Didn't I send you a fluffy flower that made strange noises before? This is... a gentler version, I guess."

"Where's that weird screaming? Can't you give me a gentler version?"

"You want to hear it? Then come closer."

Qin Che was about to pull you into his arms when he quickly realized that he was covered in sweat.

Seeing his frozen posture, you instantly understood what he was about to do.

Without the slightest hint of disgust, you leaned forward and wrapped your arms around his waist, a sweet smile still playing on your lips: "Oh, feel free to hug me if you want, I won't mind at all~ At worst, I'll go take a shower with you later~~~"