time difference

Women can turn their faces faster than flipping books, and Yan Zicheng can turn their faces faster than women can turn their faces through books. He was especially good when he was in the pet shop, and he returned to his original shape and turned into a hedgehog as soon as he returned home.Specially assassinate Qin Shaoya.

It was getting late, and Wu Xiaoming was going to drive the two beauties, one big and one small, home.The pet shop is far away from Qin Shaoya's house, but it is closer to Yan Zicheng's rented house. Yan Zicheng asked Qin Shaoya to call Qin Wenchang, and said that Yan Zicheng's house had a rest for the night, and he would go back tomorrow.

Qin Shaoya was overjoyed, and happily entered the house with Yan Zicheng, thinking that this time he could finally get closer to Yan Zicheng, but Yan Zicheng immediately changed his face to black, and shut Miss Orange and Little Ponkan in the main room. lie outside.

Qin Shaoya, who was rejected by Yan Zicheng, walked back to her own small guest room with her pillow in her arms, and sat on the bay window watching the night scene, miserable.

The little ponkan wandered around her feet, wagging its tail vigorously to look at her, tried several times to jump up the bay window, but its legs were too short, no matter how hard it tried, it was useless.

"Hey." Qin Shaoya sighed softly, picked up the little ponkan and put it on the cushion. The little ponkan stood up and looked at the night scene outside the window. The whole bustling city was reflected in its dark eyes, and it stuck out its tongue Standing up excitedly, I pressed my nose to the window glass.

Qin Shaoya scratched its belly and observed carefully: Did it stand up or not?

After rubbing hair to confirm that all four calves are standing upright, Qin Shaoya smiled: I really stood up.

She patted it on the head and said, "Grow quickly, lengthen the legs a little, or it will really be a ball of hair."

Qin Shaoya looked at the little mushroom night light clock, it was already one o'clock in the morning, she rubbed her eyes, ready to sleep.

Qin Shaoya carried the little ponkan into the little cotton nest in the corner of the guest room, and whispered, "This is where you sleep, do you understand?"

The little ponkan lay on the nest and wagged its tail.

Qin Shaoya made a downward gesture with her hand: "Sleep."

Little Ponkan closed her eyes.

Qin Shaoya stroked its fur: "It's so cute."

So, next...

Qin Shaoya stood up on her knees, glanced at the window, at the closed door of the master bedroom on the loft, smiled, put on the quilt and tiptoed to the door of the master bedroom, put the pillow by the door, wrapped the small The quilt curled up on the ground, eyes closed, and fell asleep.

Some people want to drive me away, I will not be ignorant.It's just that I can't bear to leave, so I absolutely can't leave.But if I want to cling to her, she will hate it again.So I'll be good, very good, so that she can't find my fault if she wants to find me, and she can't take it out if she wants to take it out on me. In the end, when all she has left is pity and little heartache...

Probably will take me in again.

The central air conditioner keeps the room at a suitable temperature, neither too cold nor too hot, at least Qin Shaoya doesn't have to worry about catching a cold when she sleeps on the floor.The door of the guest room is also closed, and the little ponkan will not come out to disturb.The night is quiet enough to have a good dream, save for the quiet ticking of the quartz clock.

Everything is fine, she is lying in the room, her peaceful sleeping face is so peaceful.

With a faint smile on Qin Shaoya's face, she gradually fell asleep.

The quartz clock was ticking, the hour hand crossed two digits, the lights of the small shop outside the window went out two more, and the door of the master bedroom was gently pushed open.

Yan Zicheng walked out the door wearing an embroidered air-conditioning haori, and was taken aback when he noticed the huge monster at his feet. After seeing what it was with the dim light of the night light, Yan Zicheng felt a pang in his heart, squatted down, and stared at her quietly .

Qin Shaoya's even breath gently hit the back of Yan Zicheng's outstretched hand, and Yan Zicheng's fingertips touched her cheek, which was tender, soft, and elastic, and she couldn't help but feel a little jealous: young is good, Although I am immortal now, it is not as good as my [-] years.

Yan Zicheng completely ignored that Qin Shaoya was already an "old girl" in her early twenties.

Yan Zicheng lowered his head slowly, and asked her in a low voice: "Are you a big ponkan? You sleep at the foot of the door."

"Hmm..." Qin Shaoya turned over and flung her arms and legs towards her. Yan Zicheng backed away in panic and almost bumped into the tree-shaped bookshelf.

Qin Shaoya hugged the pillow and turned to her side, then calmed down again, her breathing was still very even.

Yan Zicheng had just recovered from his shock, he touched his big chest and gasped for breath.

She looked at Qin Shaoya for a while, then walked away cautiously, turned up the air conditioner twice, went back to the room, took a puppet bear and put it next to Qin Shaoya's pillow, and went back to sleep.

This time Yan Zicheng didn't lock the door, he just left the door ajar and concealed it.

Perhaps it was chatting with Wu Xiaoming during the day and mentioning Lu Wantong's relationship. Qin Shaoya saw the forest fairy in "The Throne of Stacia" in her dream. She was a kind and gentle elf, understanding, and a bit clever .

Qin Shaoya couldn't help smiling: What a naughty little girl.

In Qin Shaoya's dream, she was lying by the stream in the magic garden, and the beautiful forest fairy came to her side gently.

"Little orange, little orange~"

The elves are calling softly.

Qin Shaoya raised her head and was surprised to see colorful fireflies flying all over the sky, and a forest fairy wearing a wreath holding a cute little bear to say hello to her.

Wow......

Qin Shaoya's image turned into a Q-version villain in the animation, with big watery eyes, spinning into stars and teardrops.

Romantic petals are blowing in the dreamy forest, little elves are playing music, and unicorns are chasing the moon and playing happily.

"Little Witch~" Qin Shaoya ran to chase the forest fairy flying ahead.

"Little orange~" The forest fairy responded shyly, turned around and flew in the opposite direction, and opened her arms to her.

"Little Witch~"

"Little Orange~"

little witch~

little orange~

Ah, as expected of the forest fairy played by the little witch of the forest series!I have no regrets in my life, I think of running under the bright moon that night, that is my dying youth!

......

......

Beep beep beep beep beep beep.

Alert rings.

The alarm clock was placed on the floor, next to Qin Shaoya's head.Hang out with the puppet bear.

"Hmm...um——" Qin Shaoya lay down and stretched, rubbed her face, opened her eyes, saw the little bear next to the pillow, and blinked: "Hey, Mr. Xiongsen?!"

Qin Shaoya hugged the puppet and rubbed against it.

Excited to the point of tears, her dream has come true!The forest fairies really came!They also ran together under the bright moon—ah, youth without regrets!

Huh?

Qin Shaoya hugged the bear and climbed to the door of Yan Zicheng's bedroom, and was surprised to find that the door was not locked, it was ajar... Well, there is a situation!

She pushed open the door secretly, and saw Yan Zicheng sitting on the bedside reading a book.

Qin Shaoya ran over, rushed forward with lightning speed, and hugged her: "Thank you, Big Chengzi! You are my little witch! Mmm, Mu! Mu!"

Yan Zicheng pushed her away with a look of disgust: "What little witch, I am a magician, a great magician." At the end, he added: "Your little witches are all fakes, I am the real one."

Qin Shaoya sat on the edge of the bed, holding the puppet bear, and looked at her with watery eyes: "You sent Mr. Xiong to me, right?"

"...That's the bear doll you took to school when you were in middle school. I took it back and washed it, and kept it in the bookcase."

Qin Shaoya said, "No wonder I couldn't find it when I graduated!" Clinging to Yan Zicheng, he said, "Thank you! Wood!"

Yan Zicheng dragged her to stand up: "How old are you? Childish. Go wash up."

"Okay!" Qin Shaoya ran out excitedly, secretly laughing.It's great, now Yan Zicheng no longer refuses her closeness, although he will always be photographed, but it is much better than before.

Qin Shaoya sang while brushing her teeth: "Two little dolls, they are on the phone. Hey, hey, where are you? Hey, hey, I'm in kindergarten~"

Yan Zicheng frowned while cooking the noodles, with a look of astonishment on his face: What are you singing, this idiot?Shouldn't you buy a dog and be overwhelmed by happiness and return to mental retardation overnight?

Vague singing came one after another: "Two little dolls, they are on the phone, hey, hey, what are you doing, hey, hey, I'm learning to sing~"

Yan Zicheng's eyebrows twitched, and he picked up the noodles: It's over, I'm really back to mental retardation.

However, Yan Zicheng, who was so slanderous, didn't know that in the eyes of outsiders, Qin Shaoya's "mentally retarded behavior" was not much different from her feat of shouting out of tune in the bathroom.

I can only say: I really deserve to be "Qin Shaoya"!

After brushing his teeth and eating breakfast, Yan Zicheng brought noodles to Qin Shaoya. Qin Shaoya just sat down and stood up again, ran into the guest room, and came out to continue eating noodles after a while.

She smiled and stirred the noodles with chopsticks: "Okay, let's eat."

Yan Zicheng asked, "What did you do?"

Qin Shaoya said: "Fertilize the little ponkan."

Yan Zicheng understood, and went to feed the dog food.

Qin Shaoya chewed two sticks of noodles and said, "The rice you cook, Big Chengzi, is still so indescribable."

Yan Zicheng was dubious: "Really?" In fact, she is not confident in her cooking skills, at least she is far behind Qin Shaoya.I have to say that Yan Zicheng has been very effective in cultivating himself in this life. Although Qin Shaoya of this era is stubborn, he is sensible.

Qin Shaoya said: "I'll cook next time, your skills...you can't marry...ah, that doesn't matter, anyway, I don't mind." He hid his hands under the table Rub it back and forth.

Yan Zicheng knocked on the bowl: "What, what are you talking about? Make it clear."

"Hmm." Qin Shaoya drank the noodle soup in one gulp, hiccupped, her whole body was floating, and her smirking nonstop seemed really stupid in Yan Zicheng's eyes.

Qin Shaoya said: "I wash the dishes. Well, as agreed, I will stay with you all the time during the holidays. If you are free, we will go out to play. If you don't have time, I will follow you."

Yan Zicheng sighed secretly, it was Yan Zicheng who asked Qin Shaoya to accompany her, and now he couldn't even go back on his word.She was sitting on a chair, listening to Qin Shaoya clanging and washing dishes in the kitchen, and suddenly felt that this was not bad.

Forget it, don't worry about it for now, as long as Qin Shaoya cuts off contact with Luo Yulin, I'll talk about the rest later.

hum~

phone vibration.

Ok?

Yan Zicheng picked it up and looked, it was Wu Xiaoming's call.

"Hey?"

"Sister Chengzi, Wan Tong is with me now, at the Silver Shark Salon, she heard that you are back and wants to get to know you, do you want to bring Shaoya?"

Lu Wantong...

Yan Zicheng frowned faintly.

go?Still not going?

She let out a breath, and turned her head to the kitchen: "Qin Shaoya, do you want to go see Lu Wantong?"

"Forest little witch!!!"

Qin Shaoya ran out like a tornado, his eyes shining brightly: "Really?! Go! I'll go! The little witch's dream has come true!"

Yan Zicheng was about to reply, but Wu Xiaoming said, "I heard it, Shaoya's voice is really loud. Wan Tong heard it too, and she smiled...Then you come over at three o'clock in the afternoon, is it convenient?"

Yan Zicheng glanced lightly at Qin Shaoya who was in a frenzy: "It's very convenient." But why, he was so upset?

Yan Zicheng hung up the phone and murmured, "There is no wave in my heart, there is no wave in my heart."

In my heart, there is no wave.