Sleeping and Passerby Heroine

Cover his cheeks and neck.

"Here, it seems, so uncomfortable."

There was some anxiety in her voice.

The next to the lower body is also slightly separated, she seems to be -

"If you do something that is not between brother and sister, I might wake up."

Qianichi felt a little crazy.

He, in fact, didn't want to leave her.

"Ok..."

"I slept."

"good night."

"I have said it, I will always be there."

His voice was ethereal, lingering in his heart.

"Eiri, do you actually like me?"

"I--"

Even if the sun is shining, you can't get into this precious tranquility of its own.

Chapter 51 Everyday

There is nothing special about Xiaohui joining Qianyi and their lives. This is not about destroying the relationship and harmony between them. Xiaohui has the ability to naturally blend into the surrounding environment from the beginning, and now it is more than just The environment, even when she suddenly joined a well-established interpersonal relationship, she could maintain the harmonious and natural integration state. Not only did she not make Shiyu and Yinglili feel abrupt or uncomfortable, but even The role of lubricating oil between these two people made the relationship of this family more harmonious.

for example.

"Hey! Xiazhiqiu Shiyu! Why did you eat the pudding I bought again!"

"Ah, I don't know that there are other fonts on the pudding besides the production label."

When the common daily spat occurs, Qianichi used to be at a loss, watched until the end and was implicated and forced to go to the supermarket to buy pudding, but with Xiaohui, it was completely different.

"For the pudding, I ate it."

She will take this approach.

Then I don't know why the two people looked at her in surprise, and then they couldn't grind out the next sentence.

"This weekend, everyone will go to the supermarket to make a big purchase? Buy a lot of pudding."

She will arrange this.

Asaichi was happy to obey, but only made time in advance.

There is still dinner time.

"Are you still eating pizza tonight?"

"steak?"

"I don't want to call that store anymore."

When Ying Lili, who was rolling on the sofa and shouting that she was hungry, and Shiyu, who was writing something, discussed what to eat after dinner.

"I will cook tonight? What would Eiri and Senpai want to eat?"

She will prepare dinner, and set aside dinner in advance for Qianyi who comes home late from get off work. There is no need to ask for housekeeping at home. She will take care of it when she has time, and her life will become more organized. A real taste of home.

Everyone will naturally get used to her existence.

Of course, this is even more true in Qianyi.

She feels like holding the whole family.

Although this was only on the surface, in fact, in front of Qian Yi, the trouble he felt was only reduced a little, and then endless things drowned him like a tide.

Finally, I managed to solve the trouble of Ying Lili, and the days were methodically passed. This month, Ying Lili’s work as a painter was completely transferred to Zhu Yin’s community. To be honest, although in some respects, I don’t admire Zhu Yin, but only in In this industry, he doesn’t admire it. He sees that as long as Zhu Yin comes forward, all kinds of big jobs will come to the door, and those who apply for it will be approved without hesitation. The treatment conditions are quite generous, compared to those who are still internships. Qian Yi, Ying Lili can get at least twenty times the salary, which is not full-time.

Of course, Qianyi knew very well that this was actually only a temporary solution. In the infirmary, her heart had already been fully revealed. She didn't know how to deal with it, so she could only pretend not to understand, but these days she She always sneaked into her bed. She was seen lying in her arms when she woke up many times, and the most important thing was that Qianyi’s own body had already developed an “immunity” against her. The immunity here means not producing anything. A sense of vigilance, even if lying on her own bed, she will not wake up, but will subconsciously hug her.

Xiaohui has seen it several times.

Because if he overslept in the morning, Xiaohui came to wake him up.

As for Shi Yu, she has also begun to enter a busy period. The new volume of books has already begun to sell. She is busy with various commercial activities. Originally, her agent was a shallow one, but because he could not spare time, all parties volunteered to cooperate. In the end, her editor changed back to the former editor lady. Regarding this point, Qian Yi also specially invited guests to dinner and gave some'apologies' by the way.

They both take care of their studies.

If you want to find a person who is the most free, it is probably Xiaohui, although her main job is a bit like a housewife.

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Late at night, attic.

The small space is filled with warm yellow lights. There are many folders neatly stacked on the corners of the wall. There is no dust on it. The classification paper is clearly identifiable. There are dense stars on the special mural glass window. Sitting at the table Qianyi, who flipped through the file, seemed to always be the same action, occasionally twisting his neck and rubbing his shoulders, giving people the illusion that he could move.

The chic clock on the table shows '3:00', and there is an empty cup next to him. There are faint traces of brown in it. It seems to be coffee. Even machines need power, not to mention people, as long as they stay up late to this point. Then, he will always feel hungry for a long time naturally, and his concentration will drop for a long time.

At this time, a trace of the right footsteps will be heard in the ears, natural and not scary footsteps.

"Good evening, Kanichi."

Xiaohui carrying a bowl of steaming soup and some food set foot on the attic. She was wearing some thin pajamas and a coat. Although the attic was also heated, it would still be cold late at night.

"...I did tell you not to rest so late."

Qianyi rubbed the bridge of his nose, and always felt very uncomfortable after taking off the radiation protection glasses, but he was not used to using eye drops and eye fatigue could not be avoided.

"Counting this is the 12th time."

"You have only moved here for 15 days."

"Right, it's been so long before you know it."

Xiaohui took the small goose-yellow round table on the side. It was the one in the old house of Qianyi. Xiaohui bought it and brought it over. It was placed in the attic. Whenever she brought food, it would If you need that table, two people will sit on the floor, facing each other, just like before.

"Then you got less sleep after you came to me."