Sleeping and Passerby Heroine

Ying Lili would not be as arrogant as she used to be when she was alone, nor would she utter a venomous tongue to satirize others like Shiyu. She kicked Xiaomian and dragged her on the edge of the shallow bed, holding her hands on the edge of the wood, looking around this drawn by herself. The'art loft'.

This action of the girl just shows her youthful vitality, some naughty kicks, knee-length stockings exactly outline the shape of the calf without fat, she is still a simple short-sleeved shirt with a small knitted jacket, and a pleated skirt has become In addition to her home furnishings, she will put down her ponytail hairstyle when she returns home, and her long hair will reach waist.

"Thank you."

Qianyi raised the canned coffee in her hand, turned to look at Ying Lili, and closed her hand, intentionally blocking her from looking at her table.

"Ok."

She blushed and grunted.

"What's wrong? The Christmas present has already been given to you this afternoon?"

"Stupid, stupid! I am not—"

She flushed with anxiousness, and her words came to a halt when she saw Qian's smile.

"Humph!"

She didn't continue to speak, she just looked around with her small face. Here, the place where he slept no longer had the pure taste before, and the bed was also strange, just looking at the folds on the sheets The smell of male and female hormones came towards you, that night——

"By the way, Ying Lili."

Qianichi spoke with some difficulty.

"Say something!"

"Uh."

Qianichi was taken aback by her impatient attitude, but it was like this all of a sudden, just fine.

"If you have anything to say, hurry up, don't mother-in-law."

"No, it's nothing, I just want to call you."

Instead, he laughed lightly.

"It's the same this afternoon, and it's now. Is there anything you can't tell me?"

Obviously, there is no trace of me in the room. Look, there are dolls in the shape of Xiaohui on the conspicuous tabletop, and Shiyu's manuscript on the bookshelf, and what about yourself?Even the notebook is gone after moving!

"...It's okay, I just feel that it's obviously ready for Christmas, but there is no way to accompany you, sorry."

He feels the same as usual, his tone and expression are the same as usual.

As usual, hiding her appearance.

As usual, not for your good looks.

Obviously, this would not be the case in front of Xiazhiqiu Shiyu and Xiaohui. He would frown in front of them, instead of closing the computer to prevent himself from watching as he does now, instead of smiling at himself all day long.

Obviously, they have done things as close as Xiazhiqiu Shiyu and Xiaohui, so why are they still reluctant to tell themselves what they think?

"I'm going back."

She suddenly turned sullen and left.

"Oh, oh."

I haven't even asked her about her recent work progress. It has been a month since the handover, and I have no intention of asking.

"Yep."

She replied indifferently, she rarely sees such a state.

"Hey..."

Qianyi looked at her back downstairs and sighed. Her request for help was already so obvious. It was really not good. She would be angry and normal.

Sure enough, I still have to rely on myself.

——

Unconsciously, it was late at night.

Looking through the data and editing documents, I don't know the passage of time, and what pulls him out of work is probably the constant footsteps every night.

"Has this time been already?"

He stretched.

"Thanks, Kanichi."

The one who appeared in front of her was still Xiaohui, but she was only carrying a cup of steaming milk. A while ago, Qianyi felt that it was not good for her to prepare food every night, so she changed to sleep after a while, Xiaohui Naturally, she would not prepare food for him before going to bed, so she would not have to work hard.

Although doing so seems a bit self-deceiving.

She naturally put the milk in front of him, sometimes soup and sometimes milk, and then she naturally walked to the table to sort out more documents than usual.

The light of the desk lamp grabbed the moonlight Haohui, stroking the girl's cheek greedily, and the loose home clothes erased her a bit of charm while adding a bit of demure to the heart, moving slowly to organize the files, sometimes frowning and lightly Laughing, the demure temperament is refreshing, and the exhaustion of work may not be eliminated by the cup of hot milk in my hand, but by the worry every night that I have been used to.

There is such a person who is thinking about you when you stay up late to work. Maybe Shiba and Eiri are also thinking about themselves, but Xiaohui will come up like this every day to remind herself that it's time to go to bed. She doesn't say anything. I help myself organize things quietly by my side and chat with myself.

"Why do you see so many materials today?"

Xiaohui pays attention to the materials he reads every day, and then proposes something that can stimulate the interest of Qianyi. This is a way to vent pressure. This is one of the reasons Shiyu brought Xiaohui back.

"Hey, I don't want to either. Didn't I go out with you this afternoon?"

"En, uh..." Xiaohui blushed suddenly, "Christmas gift, I am not wearing it now."

"No need! Who said that!"

"Oh..."

Xiao Hui rolled her eyes angrily and looked disappointed.

"Yesterday, I received a project in the company..."

He began to tell Xiaohui all the ins and outs of the matter. When the object was her, there was no psychological pressure at all. He even told her all about his trouble investigation report, because in his subconscious Qianyi did not think Xiaohui could help him. what.

"I can help you."

She said so.

"Ah? Do you want to help me send questionnaires to the school every day? Or do you want to ask friends to fill out the online questionnaire? Don't stop it. It's useless and hard work."

Qian had expected her to say that early in the morning, and she had been prepared to refuse, she could definitely do it.