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

Instead, you grabbed him at that moment and pulled him to sit down next to you.

"Qin Che, sit with me a little longer."

You've had a lot of running around this week, and after shopping at the mall today, your legs are really sore.

"What's wrong? Is your leg still hurting?" Qin Che sat down beside you and reached out to pinch the muscles in your calf.

"Hehe...you noticed?"

It took a moment for him to realize that he had already discovered it.

That's why I told you to sit and wait for him.

"I was busy playing games all day during the long holiday of Chinese New Year and missed the training. As a result, when I went to the association and the intensity increased, I suddenly couldn't handle it, hehehe..." You unconsciously scratched the back of your neck with your fingertips, your eyes and eyebrows were full of flattering smiles, and even your voice softened a bit.

Qin Che glanced at you, his voice trailing off slightly, with a hint of helplessness in his tone: "Then next time you refuse my invitation, you might as well just be more direct."

"It's also our fault for not going shopping enough, who knew you could shop so much~~~~" You unconsciously leaned towards him, your voice tinged with a hint of coquettishness, the last half of the sentence almost a mumbled whisper, "Yeah, with your stamina, who can compare to you..."

Seeing that he suddenly fell silent, your heart tightened. You quickly tugged at his sleeve and shook it, blinked a couple of times, and stared at him, saying, "Oh dear, it's my fault, it's my fault. I was just thinking about how fun it would be to go on a date~~~"

Qin Che raised his hand and touched the brim of his hat, his fingertips pausing at the edge. He took a small half-step forward, gently tapping one knee on the marble floor tiles of the mall, and squatted down steadily in front of you: "Come on, I'll carry you on my back while I can still carry you."

A warm breeze carrying the sweet aroma of baked goods wafted over, and the hustle and bustle of the commercial street surged like a tide, with colorful lights in the glass shop windows shimmering in the sunlight.

"Then you'll have a lot to carry me on your back~~~" You poked the fabric of his shirt with your fingertip, your eyes curving into crescents, and the corners of your mouth involuntarily turning up. "I believe that even if you lose all your teeth and can't chew cookies anymore, you'll still be able to carry me on your back~~~"

Before you finished speaking, you gently lunged forward, your clothes fluttering in the wind, and you lay on his broad back, bathed in the warm sunlight.

"So much confidence in me?" Qin Che stood up and used his arms to lift you up slightly, his warm fingertips encircling the back of your knees.

"Of course." You tighten your arms around his neck, press your cheek against his shoulder, feel the contours of his spine rise and fall gently under the fabric, and feel his steady heartbeat like a drumbeat beside your ear. You sink completely into this warm and cozy embrace.

His shoulders were as broad as a small mountain, and every step he took was large and steady, with a reassuring rhythm.

“I didn’t realize it before,” you gently nuzzled his shoulder, “but now I see that the view from a high place is definitely different. No wonder people always like to stick their heads out of the car roof.”

Qin Che chuckled softly: "If I were a car, I would be a limited edition, one-of-a-kind luxury sports car in the entire world."

Listening to his strong heartbeat, you gently trace circles on the side of his neck with your fingers and chuckle softly, "But your engine is really loud."

It's so loud that you can only hear him...

Qin Che's voice rose at the end: "Sure, do you need any car music? I currently have some stored..."