Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

Qin Shiting looked in her direction and smiled lightly. She was going to pull the curtain, but seeing her expression, she put her hand down that had already been placed on the curtain and turned to the bathroom.

By the time he realized what the song was, he was already in the bathroom.

From her side of the spectrum, as long as he didn't close the curtains, she could basically see every move he made in the room.

Ahhh, he just went into the bathroom!

Wait, are you wearing clothes or are you wearing a bath towel?

How long is he going to wash? What should she do now? How do we get rid of this, maybe a dozen, maybe twenty or thirty minutes?

I wanted to go back and cut some fruit, but I just ate too much at his house. Now I can't eat a grain of melon seeds, let alone fruit. Finally, I simply grabbed the backrest rocking chair on the balcony and sat there waiting for her male god to wash out.

What didn't work out was that he sang himself a plush blanket on a rocking chair, rocking it up, and he actually slept for a second.

Until the weather was too cold, although it was not cold on her body, but when her face and nostrils felt frozen, she woke up violently, and then looked up at the other side. She didn't see Qin Shiting's figure, and quickly picked up her phone and looked at the time.

It's only been more than 30 minutes, but it doesn't seem like a man's bath has lasted this long...

She got tangled up and knew she wasn't going to sleep.

Send a text to Qin Shiting when he reads the song commissioner Tsubara sits back in his lounge chair: [Qin Shiting, what are you doing?]

If he doesn't respond, it means he's still in the shower, and he answers quickly: [Study, writing materials like you.]

When I read the song, I flipped a white eye directly into the night sky, and my fingers poked the words on the screen: [Ah, have you finished your bath?]

The phone dinged a half-minute later and she turned it on and saw his reply: [Hmm.]

Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, she really missed it!

When she was singing, she went straight in through the window of the balcony and went back to the study. She was upset and thought that the curtains just across the street didn't seem relevant. She didn't see them today, so she could see them tomorrow. So she texted him with a dark rub: [In the future, the curtains in your room won't close, okay? Mine doesn't close either, so we can look at it now and then, or I feel like I'm going to miss each other more than a hundred meters away from you every day.]

Qin Shiting did not reply. He waited a little while to read the song and sent another one directly: [How are you?]

When she wasn't together before, she was still shrugging. Now she's her boyfriend. She cares about her every day. She's stricter than her parents and grandfather. She doesn't ask for anything too much. She really feels sorry for herself.

A little while later, he finally texted back.

Qin Shiting: [Just went downstairs to make coffee, okay.]

The song laughed directly, and after returning another one, this is the focus of writing materials. After all, this is still a matter of business at the student council. If you don't finish today, you have to drag the collective back leg tomorrow.

She was busy late in the study. It was 11: 00 in the evening. She went back to her bedroom to read a song. The lights were still on opposite her, and the curtains weren't really relevant. She turned to the bathroom to take a bath, thought about it before entering the bathroom, or went in with a set of clothes for washing.

Usually the curtains are pulled, it doesn't matter that she comes out around the bath towel, she is free and comfortable, but now she would rather change her clothes every time she takes a bath than have a little trouble, but still want to keep each other honest and distant.

When she used to watch those movies, she couldn't always understand why those in love were so crazy, now she finally understood that when you really like someone so much, it's true that even if you can occasionally see each other more, or even if you don't sleep each other through the curtains like this, it's also a kind of getting and satisfying, feeling that in his world, as if it's one step closer, it's almost completely occupying the highlands in his world.

……

However, the achievement of not closing the curtains had just been unlocked for three days, and her mother, Ms. Yang Zhenzhen, had returned from abroad.

And she took her father directly to the Villa Pot.

When her parents returned home, they didn't know the song at first. After school on Friday, they were going to go home and change into lightweight clothes and eat across the street. When they came in, they saw that their parents were already sitting at her house and that a foreign business show was being broadcast on television. Her father was watching vigorously. Her mother, Ms. Yang Zhenzhen, was washing the fruit bought along the way.

When I walked in, I saw my parents at home. Before the song came back, I stood still in front of the door. When Dad looked at her, “What are you doing standing there? If you don't come home every day, your own commonly used items will be moved here. Your mother and I will not be able to stay here for a few days. We intend to accompany you directly here. ”

“Ah, Dad, Mom, didn't you tell me before you suddenly came back?” Read the song and go back to God.

“There is a temporary project to be processed back home, otherwise it would have been abroad.” Her mother, Ms. Yang Zhenzhen, came out with the washed fruit and put it on the coffee table: “Your father and I have just entered the door for less than an hour and are resting. We called your grandfather earlier and said that you seem to be staying here recently. Your uncle Tai also said that you will not go back to your house, so we came. ”

Saying, her mother wiped the water on her hands directly over there: “By the way, I see you have a lot of rooms here. Let your father sleep in the second bedroom. I sleep with you at night. It's been a long time since our mother and daughter have talked. This year has been busy outside. Fortunately, your grandfather is there at the medical university. Otherwise, none of our parents have shown their faces and are afraid of you. ”

The chanting song just occurred to me that I shouldn't be able to eat across the street tonight, and as a result her mother's words succeeded again, she had to close the curtains for tonight.

After a moment of sitting down with my parents, I went back upstairs to change in my bedroom and called Qin Shiting. “My parents suddenly killed me. ”

Qin Shiting: “Now? ”

“Yeah, I just walked into the house and found them both already there.” I was a little grieved when I read songs: “When I was little, I didn't often accompany me. Now that I'm grown up, I don't even get used to visiting me as soon as I return home...”

Qin Shiting had just come home and was preparing food for this little ghost. Knowing that she would not come tonight, he braked his footsteps as he was about to enter the kitchen and asked her: "How many days are they staying with you? ”

I'm not sure about the song: “I don't know, look, my parents said there's a temporary project to return home, it's not too long, but they haven't come back for a long time, I don't know how long they intend to stay. ”

Qin Shiting nodded: “Okay, behave yourself in front of your parents. I won't let myself be too indulgent in you. Eat less junk food. ”