shallow to deep

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, Ai Qian has been living in this house for almost two months, and the time for the college entrance examination is getting closer.

She knew that Qin Zishuang had a very beautiful private residence in City A, but recently Qin Zishuang had been going home every day, sometimes even in the early morning, she could vaguely hear her coming back, and then left earlier in the morning than her.

Ai Qian's insomnia and dreaminess have also improved a lot, but she sleeps lightly and is easily disturbed, so she knows Qin Zishuang's every move at home.

Ever since Qin Zishuang gave her a dress last time, the two of them haven't spoken much. Firstly, Qin Zishuang is busy, and secondly, Ai Qian is also preparing for the next quality inspection.

The lives of the two people have become such a subtle intersection at night, and they parted ways the next day.

Ai Qian bit her chopsticks and raised her eyebrows. There was nothing wrong with that. Mother's original intention was that this place is quiet and suitable for studying, otherwise she wouldn't bother coming here no matter what.

She stirred the noodles in the pot, and scooped them up when she saw that they were almost cooked.

The house was very quiet, so it seemed that the noise from the kitchen was a bit loud. Ai Qian's cooking skills were mediocre, and she could barely make do with it. Occasionally, she went to the cafeteria late after class, and there was not much food left, so she would come home and cook some.

After finishing, she brought the bowls and chopsticks to the dining table, and was about to take a seat when she suddenly heard a voice from the entrance.

Ai Qian picked up the chopsticks and looked at it for a while, and sure enough, she saw the door was opened, and she subconsciously walked over.

Qin Ziyi first appeared in sight, followed by Feng Yu, and finally Qin Zishuang.

Ai Qian was stunned, seeing how they were changing their shoes, she came forward to greet them.

"Aunt Ziyi, Mom, sister Zishuang."

Feng Yu smiled after hearing this, handed over a large bag of things in his hand, and said, "Seniors are shouting in a mess, it's impolite."

Ai Qian suddenly realized, but Feng Yu stuck out the bag in his hand and said again: "Aunt Zishuang."

She saw Qin Zishuang listening behind and bowed his head and smiled.

Ai Qian opened the bag and saw that it was full of food for cooking. She looked up at them suspiciously.

Qin Ziyi walked up to her first, led her towards the kitchen, and said, "Your mother forgot your birthday, and brought a group of us to make amends for you." After she left, she took the bag in her hand Put it on the dining table, and by the way, I saw a bowl of noodles she cooked.

Qin Ziyi walked over and smelled it. It was simple plain noodles with a poached egg on top.

She shook her head: "Qianqian, you just eat this, no wonder you are so skinny, Zishuang treats you too badly, and even makes you cook for yourself, the third year of high school is so hard."

Ai Qian shrugged, looked at Feng Yu who was coming, put the chopsticks next to the bowl, then looked at the person sitting on the sofa not far away, and said, "Zishuang, my aunt also eats this occasionally."

Qin Ziyi was surprised when she heard that, and took a bite of one of the chopsticks, but she didn't think it was delicious. She wiped the corner of her mouth with a tissue, looked at Ai Qian curiously, and smiled at Feng Yu: "Zi Shuang, she will Eat you? She is very picky eater."

is it?

Ai Qian was puzzled. When Qin Zishuang was at home, she always ate whatever she did.

She turned her head and looked at Qin Zishuang again, only to see her leaning slightly, holding the remote control in her hand, watching the TV expressionlessly.

Feng Yu took the food out of the bag bit by bit, and smiled listening to the conversation, "You're so delicate." She patted Ai Qian's shoulder, and sent her: "Go and sit over there. I will call you when I can eat later."

Ai Qian responded and left.

She is not idle, and she is also a hard-working and good child. Although the goal in her heart has always been A University. Recently, with the help of Qin Zishuang and Zhang Shurong, her grades have improved a lot. A University must be stable and no problem, but she I still always feel dissatisfied, always worried that if I relax, I will slip.

So, taking advantage of the rest time, I went to the room to get the review materials, and nestled on the edge of the sofa.

Qin Zishuang took a look at her, first turned down the volume of the TV, and then simply turned it off.

Ai Qian turned the pen around and was about to say it's okay, when she saw her take out her mobile phone and start playing, she had no choice but to shut up.

Compared with the kitchen, the living room was unusually quiet, occasionally the sound of spatulas could be heard, as well as Feng Yu and Qin Ziyi's negligible chatter.

After Ai Qian finished the multiple-choice questions on the comprehensive paper, she raised her head and stretched her shoulders, and what she saw was Qin Zishuang leaning on her head with one hand on her head.

She felt that the atmosphere was very good. Although there was no dialogue, it felt a little different to have someone by her side, as if there was a faint warmth in the air.

She smiled, bowed her head and continued with the questions.

Maybe it's because I haven't seen Ai Qian for too long, and I really want to cook her a big dinner. Qin Ziyi and Feng Yu spent an hour and a half in the kitchen before calling them over for dinner.

The atmosphere of the four people was obviously much more active, and the mist of the meal soup was floating.

Feng Yu spread the chopsticks, and Qin Ziyi served soup for everyone, looked at Zishuang who could only eat, and said with a smile: "It seems to be taking care of two children."

Qin Zishuang raised his eyebrows: "When my parents went abroad, they told you to take care of me."

Qin Ziyi laughed again, put the soup in front of Qin Zishuang, and said in a caring tone, "You are right."

Qin Zi shrugged.

It was the first time Ai Qian saw her like this, with a mischievous expression and a little youthfulness, she really looked like the child Qin Ziyi said.

She took a sip of the soup and thought it tasted good.

It wasn't the first time to eat with Qin Ziyi, so this meal seemed a little less restrained. The two of them cooked a lot of dishes, and Ai Qian also ate happily, almost full after the meal.

She rubbed her stomach and drank her drink contentedly.

Qin Zishuang was still one of those who ate less. After finishing, he took a tissue and handed it to Ai Qian, and then took another one. Just as he was thinking about it, he was stopped.

Qin Ziyi put down the chopsticks with one hand, and shouted "wait a minute" and took out the mobile phone from her pocket with the other hand, turned it over a few times, handed it up and said, "Liu Haotian, who I told you about last time, returned to China this Sunday, we Be sincere, you go to the airport to pick up the plane."

Qin Zishuang glanced at the phone lightly, but didn't answer it, stood up again, and said, "No."

Leave after speaking.

Qin Ziyi yelled to no avail, and said in a helpless tone, "This child."

In this way, Ai Qian suddenly became curious, squeezed the tissue in her hands, leaned forward without feeling it, and asked, "Who is it?"

Qin Ziyi put away her mobile phone: "The son of an old friend of my parents, the two families deliberately matched two people a few years ago, but the two of them have not been in the same city. It just so happens that he has time to come back this weekend." After she finished speaking, she looked at Feng Yu, and then He took out his mobile phone, "I've seen that boy before, he's quite majestic, Zishuang came back from studying abroad and we were worried about her, she was too strong and dominant, so we had to find some home. Later, when I met Liu Haotian, I felt that the two kids couldn't get along. "

As Qin Ziyi said, she handed over the phone, and there was a photo of Liu Haotian in it. She leaned over and said with a smile, "Look, she has pretty features, and she's a good match for Zishuang. It's hard to justify not being together."

Ai Qian stood up curiously, and leaned over to take a look.

A man in a suit, with his hair styled and his hair combed back, stood with his hands in his trouser pockets in a comfortable posture, with good facial features.

Ai Qian admits that he is indeed handsome, and he does match Qin Zishuang a bit.

But Qin Zishuang's current status, is he really worthy?

Ai Qian pursed her lips and sat back down again. After a while, feeling that the two people in front of her ignored her intentions, she stood up awkwardly and walked towards the sofa.

After she finished the comprehensive paper, Qin Zishuang came out of the bedroom and changed into an outfit.

Ai Qian glanced at her and asked, "Going out?"

Qin Zishuang tidied up his shirt, gave a thank you, but didn't turn towards the door, but sat on the sofa next to Ai Qian.

Qin Ziyi in the kitchen shared the task of washing the dishes, Feng Yu felt that there was nothing to do, so she went to the living room, she was a little busy recently, and felt a little guilty towards Ai Qian, she just waited for the girl's college entrance examination to finish.

She sat beside Qin Zishuang, wanted to turn on the TV and put it down again, and saw Ai Qian looking down at a book, Qin Zi was holding a piece of paper in his hands.

At a glance, she didn't find anything unusual, but upon closer inspection, Feng Yu felt a little strange. Ai Qian's name was written on the piece of paper in her hand, which was Ai Qian's answer sheet.

Feng Yu was a little puzzled, and took another look.

Although she and Qin Zishuang are of the same generation, they seldom get in touch with each other. At most, this girl has heard from Qin Ziyi that she is smart, thoughtful, highly educated, and capable, but I also heard that she is indifferent to others, not enthusiastic, and decisive .

Such a person is looking down at Ai Qian's paper seriously at this moment.

Somewhat bizarre.

When Qin Ziyi let Ai Qian live in, Feng Yu was still a little awkward. It was Qin Ziyi who said that Qin Zishuang was not at home often and was very quiet, so she made up her mind.

It's just that she didn't expect Qin Zishuang to care about Ai Qian.

She glanced at Qin Zishuang, and suddenly asked, "How is it? Is Qianqian's grade okay?"

Qin Zishuang raised her head when she was interrupted like this, and said kindly, "She's rather sloppy, it's better to be more careful." After finishing speaking, she put the paper in front of Ai Qian, pointed to a question on it and said, "Here's the formula Wrong, small mistake, but deducted 10 points, you think about it."

Ai Qian raised her eyebrows and glanced, then stuck out her tongue, "Got it."

The two of them had a tacit understanding, and Feng Yu looked like an outsider sitting there. She laughed and stepped back a little so as not to disturb her.

But after Qin Zishuang said this, he stood up, walked out from the side of the sofa, touched Ai Qian's head, and said softly, "I'm going out first, you are at home..." She paused, looked up Glancing at Feng Yu, he stopped speaking and did not continue. After walking two steps, he happened to see Qin Ziyi leave the kitchen and said, "I'm going out."

When Qin Zishuang left, Feng Yu moved closer to Ai Qian and looked at the paper, but she didn't see anything. She knocked on the table and asked, "Zishuang often helps you make up lessons like this?"

Ai Qian calculated the answer, bowed her head and replied, "No, she is very busy, she just helps me look at it occasionally."

Feng Yu nodded, happy in her heart: "Alright, you should also learn from her."

Ai Qian let out an oh.

Feng Yu's purpose in the evening is to make a delicious meal for Ai Qian. She is also busy at home and has time to spare. Seeing that Ai Qian is doing well recently and studying again, she will not disturb her. After drinking the soup, he and Qin Ziyi went out again.

Just like that, the room became deserted again, and the second hand of the ancient clock could be heard ticking.

Ai Qian didn't stop reviewing until 11 o'clock. After tidying up, she suddenly heard the phone ringing on the short pillar.

She walked over to check the unfamiliar phone number, hesitated for a while, and then picked it up.

"Hello, I'm looking for Ai Qian." The male voice was very polite.

Ai Qian was puzzled, "I am."

The other end relaxed his tone and smiled, "I haven't slept, I'm worried about disturbing you."

I heard it, it was Zhang Wenbin.