Peaceful journey

Qiutong stayed at home for two days, and her injury was almost healed, but the children at home still took care of her, not letting her do what she didn't want to do, for fear that something bad would happen to her.

Asked to sit and rest without strenuous exercise every day, Qiutong felt that she was getting rusty.

When the two of them stayed at home, there was nothing else to do except chatting, watching TV and playing mobile phones, or Qiu Tong sitting in the study reading a book, and An Ning doing her winter vacation homework next to her.Of course Qiutong also wanted to do something else, but Jinjiang wouldn't let her. She would be locked up even if she kissed her, and she was almost suffocated to death.

After lunch that day, Qiutong had an idea.

"An An, do you want to go upstairs?" Qiu Tong said, pointing to the stairs in the corner of the living room.

An Ning opened her eyes wide and asked doubtfully, "Can I go up?"

She has lived here for a long time, and she has never gone upstairs once, nor has Qiutong been there.It would be a lie to say that she wasn't curious, but she wasn't that curious, and occasionally imagined what it looked like above, but she didn't enter without authorization.My sister must have her reasons for not going up. She can't pry into other people's privacy. This is very impolite behavior.

"Of course, it's fun upstairs."

There is a very warm feeling when stepping on the wooden stairs. There are many paintings on the walls beside the stairs, most of which are small animals and flowers in gouache and oil paintings. Playful.

Seeing her looking at those paintings, Qiutong brushed her hair in embarrassment, "These were drawn when I was a child."

An Ning stared at a pink and white little rabbit without moving her eyes. Hearing this, she turned her head in surprise and exclaimed, "Sister is amazing!"

Her face is full of admiration, looking at Xiang Qiutong's eyes sparkle, as if Qiutong who can draw these pictures is so amazing.Qiutong's face was rarely hot, and he pretended to be calm and said: "I just drew for fun when I was a child, and I haven't started drawing for a long time."

"Eh? Why?" The little girl looked very disappointed, and her soft fingertips touched the naive rabbit, and she could see her love with a clear eye.

"Because I don't like it anymore." Qiu Tong said lightly.

An Ning glanced at her, and slowly approached her, her warm little hands hooked Qiu Tong's fingers.Qiutong's hands are always warm, like a warm baby when touched, she raised her eyebrows, looked at the little girl in front of her holding her hand and shook it, her voice was as soft as a human: "Would you like it?" Ann?"

When she said this, she didn't dare to look at her, she lowered her eyes like a pitiful kitten begging its master to love her, and her cherry pink mouth pouted slightly, looking extremely cute.

Qiu Tong was about to laugh angrily at her.

With a slight movement, she broke free from the little girl's hand, and immediately saw that she pursed her mouth in grievance, and lowered her little head.

Where did this little girl learn to worry about gains and losses?Did she not give her a sense of security?

The woman's soft fingertips pinched the little girl's sharp chin, lifting her face up.Qiu Tong took a few steps forward, and An Ning uncontrollably backed away until she was pressed against the wall beside the stairs.

The little girl blinked and looked at her in horror.She thought Qiutong was angry, and a layer of mist slowly appeared in her eyes in fright.Seeing that it was about to condense into water droplets, it fell down with a splash.

When your girlfriend asks you if you love her, you'd better not reason with her, and don't think she's being unreasonable, because it's a sign that she loves you too much, and you should prove with practical actions how much you really have. Love her.

This is a sentence that Qiutong has heard somewhere, and she thinks it makes sense.

"Close your eyes." She said two words without any emotion.

An Ning shrank her shoulders, closed her eyes subconsciously, a little tear dripped from the corners of her eyes, and in the next second a storm-like kiss fell on her lips.

When Qiutong stopped, the little girl was hanging in her arms, blushing uncontrollably, and her hands and feet were so weak that she couldn't even stand up.

The pink lips were stained with a bright red, and Qiutong wiped it with her fingertips, and it was stained with water.

"Do you still want to ask?" She said softly in An Ning's ear without blushing or panting.

"You, you haven't answered yet, uh!"

After a long time, Qiutong stopped, with a satisfied smile on her lips: "Are you still asking?"

The little girl burst into tears: "No..."

In the past, Qiutong kissed her very gently, but this time her style changed drastically, as fierce as wanting to swallow her into her stomach, the immature little girl couldn't stand it at all.

"Good boy." Qiutong rubbed the top of her hair and carried her up the stairs, "Let's go up."

An Ning originally thought that the upstairs had never been visited by anyone, so it should be very dirty, probably full of dust.But in fact, it's pretty clean.

A huge floor-to-ceiling window was facing the stairs, and as soon as she walked up, her eyes were squinted by the onslaught of sunlight.The structure of the second floor is similar to that of the first floor, with a living room and three rooms.The living room was empty, only a finely carved wooden chair was placed beside the floor-to-ceiling windows. The chair was small but very delicate and beautiful, with the style of European classical furniture.

The floor is dry without a trace of dust, perhaps because the upper curtains are open all year round, and the sun shines directly on it. The color of the floor is a bit different from that of the downstairs. The downstairs is a dark red color, which has faded a lot due to the sun, dark red It faded to light red.

"It's so empty." An Ning murmured softly.

"Everything has been put into the room, for fear that the sun will spoil it." Qiutong said, leading her to the nearest door, and opened the door.

An Ning walked in after her, and after sweeping her eyes across the room, she couldn't help exclaiming "Wow".

Most of the items in this room are collections, similar to the chair in the living room. Most of them are European-style furniture, dressing tables, oil paintings and accessories. An Ning saw a beautiful table lamp with a gorgeous and complicated lampshade. Carved with bas-reliefs of little angels, they are very beautiful.There was also a necklace inlaid with emerald green stones, lying in a glass jewelry box.In the blink of an eye, there was another gaudy long sword with delicate patterns engraved on the hilt and a scabbard made of twisted vines. She even saw the leaves on the vines, even the veins were lifelike.

"These are my mother's favorites." Qiutong raised her hand and touched the bronze sculpture of a little angel standing on the cabinet. The little angel was smiling, and the wings on her back spread out to fly away.

An Ning was dazzled: "It's really beautiful."

Qiutong dismissed it: "I don't like it, it's all gaudy things."

After being given a blank look by the little girl, Qiutong said proudly, "I'll give you whatever you like."

"If I knew you liked these things, I should have brought you to see them earlier."

"It's not too late now."

Coming out of the room, An Ning wore a chain with colorful small stones on his wrist.Those small stones have no fixed shape, and they hang crystal clear on the silver bracelet, like a handicraft.No one can tell that these small stones that look like fake crystals are actually genuine gems.

The second room is next door, and the door of this room is different. There is an oil painting of a woman hanging on the door.The woman was wearing a white dress, her black hair was hanging loose, and she was standing among the flowers. Her face was beautiful and clear, but there was an indescribable sadness in her expression.

An Ning was affected by watching, unable to recover for a long time.

A warm hand blocked her sight: "Don't look."

The little girl's eyes were slightly red, she turned her face away and dared not look at it, she leaned against Qiutong and whispered: "She seems to be very sad."

Qiu Tong pushed open the door, and after a moment of silence, she said as if talking to herself: "She is not sad anymore."

This room is very ordinary, a very traditional bedroom decoration, a large bed is placed in the center, and there are wardrobes, desks, sofas and dressing tables in the room.This is a bedroom where a woman lives. There is nothing special. The only thing that stands out is that there are many photos hanging on one wall. The protagonist of the photos is the woman in the painting on the door.

"This is my sister." An Ning pointed to a photo and said.

There was a girl in that photo, about four or five years old, with round cheeks, more than half of her big eyes were black, she was white and fat like a small steamed bun.

"Cough." Qiutong was very embarrassed. She was overnourished when she was a child, and she grew rounder...

"I was four years old then..."

"It's so cute~" The little girl stared at the photo intently, wishing she could take it off and take it away.She looked at the photos on the entire wall and saw all the changes of Qiutong from birth to five or six years old. She was so happy that she couldn't speak, her big smiling eyes bent into small crescents.

In the end, she was dragged out by Qiutong. She insisted on taking a photo with her, but Qiutong refused.All the temptations have been used.

When going out, Qiutong was exhausted physically and mentally, and An Ning pinched a photo carefully, pursing the corners of her lips and smiling quietly.

The last room was on the opposite side, and Qiutong did a long time of mental construction before opening the door.

Inside the door is an extremely childlike baby room, An Ning thinks it looks like the kind of toy house that babies play in playgrounds.

The walls in the room were painted with bright yellow paint, the ceiling was blue, and many colorful stars and moons were painted. Countless ropes hung from the ceiling, and there were small dolls and trinkets hanging on the ropes.The floor is covered with a super thick plush carpet, and there are scattered dolls on the ground, all of which are all kinds of plush.There is a large round bed in the center of the room, a princess bed.

It is literally a princess bed. The bed is not high, but the quilt on it is soft and fluffy, and it is all pink and tender pink. There is a pink lace curtain hanging on the top of the bed, full of dreaminess.

"This is..." An Ning asked tentatively.

Qiutong's expression remained unchanged: "My room."

An Ning endured and endured, and caught a glimpse of a huge pink bear on the princess' bed, and finally couldn't help it, and burst out laughing.

Good, so cute!

As soon as the little girl walked in, she thought this room was so cute. When she saw the huge pink bed, her eyes were filled with red hearts. Now she got an affirmative answer. Compared with Qiutong’s current Yujie style, it’s not too cute. Well!

Qiutong's shame level exploded, and she rushed forward to overwhelm her.Behind the two of them was the bed, once they sank into it, it was like falling into the clouds.

"Do not laugh."

An Ning's smile couldn't stop trembling.

"I'll kiss you if you laugh again." Qiu Tong threatened.

An Ning stopped laughing in an instant, the steam in her clear eyes hadn't dissipated, and her little face was flushed.

She raised her arms, put her arms around Qiutong's neck, approached her with a blushing face, and touched her bright red lips.

"You can kiss without smiling."

The little girl said softly.