time difference

Qin Shaoya's heart skipped a beat, she didn't dare to look down, she didn't dare to move, the slippery touch of fingers sliding on her lower abdomen was like a snail after the rain, slow and sticky...

The little snail's pace suddenly stopped.

Yan Zicheng's face was not very good-looking, he pulled the corner of his mouth, quickly moved his hand away, took off the nozzle, turned on the water, and gave the shower to Qin Shaoya, "If you don't learn, wash it and rinse it yourself."

Qin Shaoya didn't catch it, the shower fell to the ground, rolled twice and turned upside down, the hot water splashed everywhere, and Yan Zicheng's clothes were wet.Yan Zicheng got up and walked away, Qin Shaoya turned around and pulled her in a daze for a while, "Hey, what's wrong with you?"

Yan Zicheng turned his back to her and said, "I'll tell you to wash it yourself."

Qin Shaoya said: "But you just said that I was injured, you helped me."

"Do you really want me to wash it for you?"

Qin Shaoya was stunned.

Yan Zicheng glanced at her, walked out of the bathroom, and closed the door with a bang.She took a deep breath, walked slowly to the floor-to-ceiling bed in the living room, put her hands on the glass, and stared at the garden downstairs in a daze.Just now... what was she thinking?Yan Zicheng smiled, raised his right hand and wiped his face.Actually making that kind of joke with Qin Shaoya?Well, she admitted that she just wanted to give that little girl a try, but this result was not what she wanted.

Just imagine, a person who is not close to you sees you naked, even touches you, even touches your private parts, can you resist at all?Unless... you're expecting that kind of thing in your heart!Even if it's not the kind of expectation or liking, it's not resistance...

"What a bastard!" Yan Zicheng knocked on the glass, let out a long breath, slumped his shoulders, and slowly sat on the sofa, holding his hair with both hands, distracted.

In the bathroom, Qin Shaoya stood quietly in front of the vanity mirror, breathed a sigh of relief, wiped away the white mist on the mirror with her wet palm, and looked seriously at the charming girl in the mirror.Curved eyebrows, slender eyes, full lips, and a small nose with a bit of a mixed-blood smell and a high nose bridge, shining brightly under the light.

Qin Shaoya stroked her brows and eyes, frowning slightly, the more she looked at the image in the mirror, the more incredible she felt—is it an illusion?Or fantasy?Why does she always feel that the older she gets, the more she resembles that person...

Gradually, what happened to her made Qin Shaoya firmly believe that it was not her illusion.

Adolescent girls develop rapidly. In two years, Qin Shaoya has transformed from an ignorant and reckless little girl to a pretty and outstanding beauty. Although there is still a student's immature breath between her brows, the embryonic form of a seductive woman is still emerging. .Qin Shaoya is wearing a beautiful sailor skirt and Yan Zicheng is wearing a skirt suit. Walking on the street, no matter shopping or drinking coffee, someone will always ask Yan Zicheng with a smile: "Is this your real sister? She looks really like her?" ! That face, that look, and this temperament are absolutely amazing!" Yan Zicheng always smiled when he heard this, and said, "Isn't the world amazing?"

After the college entrance examination in June, in order to reward his daughter, Qin Wenchang gave Qin Shaoya some money to travel with her friends.Qin Shaoya greeted a few friends and told them that if Qin Wenchang asked, she would say that she went to Xiamen with them, but in fact she contacted Yan Zicheng alone, planning to go to Sanya with her.

When she was on vacation at the seaside, Qin Shaoya once saw Yan Zicheng lying on a deck chair basking in the sun. She went to her with sunscreen and wanted to put it on her, but Yan Zicheng refused.Qin Shaoya felt very uncomfortable. Ever since Yan Zicheng bathed her and made her body hair bubble, Qin Shaoya clearly felt that Yan Zicheng could avoid her.Qin Shaoya didn't understand why.

Since Yan Zicheng doesn't want her to help, she won't.

Wearing sunglasses, Yan Zicheng said while listening to the song: "If you want to be so energetic, go for a swim, then see if there are any beautiful shells and conchs, pick some, and I'll make wind chimes for you when you get home. "

Qin Shaoya stood beside her, his eyes fell on her white waist, without blinking for a moment.

Yan Zicheng called her: "What are you doing, little bastard, talking to you."

"Oh, good." Qin Shaoya ran two steps forward, Yan Zicheng accidentally saw her shaking chest, hehe, oops, this child has finally grown up, I didn't expect that he would be able to take the college entrance examination, Really good!Hmm... The sun was warm, making Yan Zicheng a little sleepy, so he simply took off his earphones and took a nap.

Qin Shaoya swam around, picked two small white seashells, and walked ashore.

Qin Shaoya was playing with shells in her hands, walked to the side of the parasol, and said, "Yan Zicheng, there are only two young ones, see if they fit together," she said, before she noticed that the person on the deck chair had fallen into a light sleep ,"suitable......"

There is a breeze blowing gently, the chestnut curly hair is slightly golden in the sun, the slender eyelashes seem to be shining faintly, the white and soft chest, the slender straight legs, the black swimsuit is tightly attached to the body, and outlines the Graceful and sexy figure.

Qin Shaoya knelt down, sat quietly beside Yan Zicheng, lowered her eyes, and stared at her gorgeous red lips.

The temperature is very hot and stuffy, and the fuzzy steam rises from the beach in the distance, the sound of grilled squid, the whirring sound of inflated balls, and the popping sound of waves hitting the beach are gradually confused and gradually distant.

Her throat was a little dry, her chest was hot, and the pounding and pounding of her heart was particularly ear-splitting, hitting her eardrums, eyelids, and dry lips and tongue.

The sneak attack of the devil is only a momentary thing.

"Ha——" Qin Shaoya suddenly raised her head, her eyes were absent-minded, her eyes flickered, she breathed frantically, her right hand covered her lips stained with lipstick, she looked around, and ran away in a panic.

After the sound of footsteps disappeared, Yan Zicheng slowly opened his eyes, touched the red lips of the kissed flower, his face pale.

God, this time... I'm really going to die.

Back in the hotel suite at night, Qin Shaoya brushed her teeth in front of the mirror, remembering the incident of stealing the kiss in the afternoon, her heart was turbulent, and she said, "Yan Zicheng, I want to tell you something."

Yan Zicheng lay on the bed and changed the TV station, listlessly, "What's the matter?"

Qin Shaoya poked her head out, her mouth full of foam: "It's very serious."

"You have to be serious, spit out the foam in your mouth first."

Qin Shaoya did as she did. After rinsing her mouth, she sat on the bed and looked down at her, "Yan Zicheng, do you think I look a lot like you?"

Yan Zicheng closed his eyes and stood up, "Nonsense, don't many people say that? So, the world is very strange."

Qin Shaoya grabbed her hand, opened her fingers, looked at her fingerprints one by one, and said, "Five snails, five shuttles, what a coincidence, even the fingerprints have the same shape."

Yan Zicheng withdrew his hand, and said impatiently: "Stop playing, can the fingerprints be the same? It seems to be useless."

Qin Shaoya squeezed her chin, "Yan Zicheng, what kind of cosmetics do you use? Although you are rich, you have always used high-end cosmetics, but you are at least [-] years old, and you are in the aging period. How can you make it last a few years?" Nothing has changed? Recommended it to me, maintenance should be done as soon as possible.”

He's fucking!

Yan Zicheng opened her hand, sat up, and threw her a pillow, "Are you annoying! I want to sleep!"

Qin Shaoya hugged her chest and smiled: "It's only nine o'clock now, you won't sleep until midnight."

Yan Zicheng frowned, raised his chin, "No, what are you going to do?"

Qin Shaoya sneered, and suddenly rushed forward, grabbed her chest, and whispered: "It's also a coincidence, they are all about the same size."

What the hell!

Yan Zicheng raised his leg and kicked her, but Qin Shaoya hid her, Qin Shaoya asked again: "Why, do I look so like you? Why did you choose me in the first place, rescue me, give me money, teach me Studying gave me so many things?"

Yan Zicheng ignored her, and used the landline on the bedside table to call the service desk: "Hi, I'm room 1344, I want to book another room, facing the sun, please be quiet, right away, I'm going to stay tonight."

Qin Shaoya pressed her hand, forced her to hang up the phone, and looked straight into her eyes: "Yan Zicheng, what are you afraid of?"

Yan Zicheng was holding the microphone tightly, his eyes were staring straight, and fine sweat was oozing from the corner of his forehead.

Getting closer and closer, the voice became lower and lower: "What do I have to be afraid of?"

After two seconds of silence, Yan Zicheng lifted her and said loudly, "Joke! Is my sister afraid of you? My sister thinks you are annoying!"

Fuck off!

Yan Zicheng put away his belongings two or three times, and took the suitcase to the newly opened room, leaving Qin Shaoya alone, lying sprawled on the big empty bed, staring at the ceiling stupidly.

Qin Shaoya had a sore nose and felt uncomfortable.

What did she do wrong?

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After the short vacation, Yan Zicheng took Qin Shaoya back home, and the next day Qin Shaoya received an admission letter from a railway college.Seeing the dust of Qin Shaoya's major event settled, Yan Zicheng finally breathed a sigh of relief, feeling at ease.The road ahead will be easy, don't listen all the time by yourself, and besides, Qin Shaoya can't stay by her side anymore, Yan Zicheng plans to gradually withdraw from her world, and then disappear completely.

In the beginning, there was only a lack of contact. Later, Yan Zicheng called and told Qin Shaoya that she was going home. Her family members were all abroad, and she would not come back in the future. Have a solid job, take good care of your father, live a stable life, and don't be as willful as you were when you were a child.

"Where is your home, tell me, I will find you in the future, as well as your contact information, email or anything—"

beep beep...

Yan Zicheng hung up the phone, took out the SIM card, threw it into the toilet, and pressed the flush button.

Turning on the computer, two hot news broke out on the Internet. One was that the online business tycoon Niu Yun personally wrote a word of safety, and gave it to the magician who had shown him the way, and transferred to her [-]% of the group's shares; The other is that the popular young writer Wu Xiaoming wrote a commemorative article, specifically thanking the magician who gave him help and hope back then, and gave her a permanent gold card of the KG International Salon Association.

Yan Zicheng smiled, closed the notebook, put the key in the mailbox outside the house, and waved his hands, his sleeves relaxed.

An old residential area on the outskirts of the city.

The bulb of the street lamp beside the garbage dump is broken, flickering.

Ah, ah, ah.

The branches were covered with pitch-black crows, their heads tilted, staring at the people passing under the tree.

Yan Zicheng sat cross-legged on the stone table, lit the lighter, and watched the orange sparks devour the tarot card with the skull drawn little by little.

stab-

A blue light flashed, and a cloud of blue smoke filled the air. A petite figure walked out of the smoke and approached slowly, revealing a gorgeous Lolita dress and high-heeled leather shoes inlaid with crystals.

The lavender-silver curly-haired girl was holding the vine-wood stick that was lit with a green lamp, and she looked at Yan Zicheng quietly with her eyes closed.

"Big Yaya!" Yan Zicheng wept with joy, tearing up with gratitude, he hugged him, but unfortunately missed and hit a tree.

The crow went to the stone bench and sat down expressionlessly, and opened his small mouth: "Servant, what is the reason for calling on the great me?"

Yan Zicheng ran over, knelt at her feet, hugged the stone bench and cried, "Yaoya, you don't know, I've had a hard time these few years!"

Boom, the crow hit her head with a stick.

"The crow is big..."

"Say, what's the matter."

Yan Zicheng grabbed her skirt and said sincerely: "Master, can you send me to the future now? That is, send me back to the time when I was here!"

"That is impossible."

Boom, a bolt from the blue.

Yan Zicheng lost all thoughts, and asked in fear: "Then...what will happen if I stay in this past world? Why haven't I aged these few years, what will happen to me and me at this time? "

Ya Dingding looked at her, and wrote lightly: "You are Yan Zicheng, my great servant. You do not belong to any world, but only belong to my management. Unless you are destroyed by destruction, you will not age or die. Originally this The Qin Shaoya of time is Qin Shaoya, there is no problem."

Yan Zicheng stared blankly at the crow, his mouth was wide open, his mind went blank.

God, God, this time it is really, really even death!

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