The Emperor of Meiqiang and the Shadow has grown a pair of bunny ears

Chapter 71

Several large boxes were moved in three or two trips, filling the trunks of the two cars to the brim.

"The rest, I'll just wait for a while to move out." Qi Jiu went to buy some oden before leaving, "Thank you, teachers."

Several artists need to manage their bodies, Young Master Zhou has a tricky mouth, and Yang Xiao doesn't like to eat, so this box of snacks was reasonably handed over to Guan Ju.

The little girl originally wanted to lose weight, but because it was a gift from idols, she took a photo as if it were a treasure, and ate it with tears in her stomach.

Qi Jiu's cute font emerged from between her fingers. Yan Shiqing looked at the looming word "Niaoniao", turned to Qi Jiu and asked, "Do we also customize mobile phone cases?"

"Shouldn't be necessary." Qi Jiu's scalp was numb, "Is it a little too ostentatious?"

Yan Shiqing stared at him for a long time, then took out his phone without saying a word.

His mobile phone case is still the most common transparent silicone type, and his brows are furrowed at this moment, he doesn't know what makes him dissatisfied with this case.

It wasn't until the two of them got into the car and sat down firmly that Yan Shiqing asked slowly, "Should I tell you everything I think?"

"......what?"

"I want it too." He said very softly, but the pronunciation of each word was very crisp, staring at Qi Jiu directly.

The car was quiet for a long time, Yang Xiao felt his teeth were sour after hearing this, his ears were pricked up, and he held his breath and became dumb.

But Qi Jiu's heart skipped a beat.

When he faced Yan Shiqing before, the other party would not even reveal the word "think" easily, so he was caught off guard when he heard this, and his brain went down for a moment.

"...What do you want?" He asked dryly, trying to avoid the topic again, "You must be very tired today, do you want to take a rest in the car?"

Yan Shiqing's eyebrows have been furrowed since just now, looking very serious, but his eyes are very bright.

He clearly counted that he hadn't closed his eyes for 24 hours today, and Zhou Qing didn't even dare to let him drive the car, but he still looked aggressive at this moment.

Then he asked in a cautious tone: "If I ask so, will you feel troubled?"

Qi Jiu was startled.

what.

The street lights were fading back, and the night was eerily quiet.

Qi Jiu was able to outline Yan Shiqing's facial features in the dim light, but his brows were still frowning, forming a faint imprint.

He is always out of touch with the world, and this expression makes him look stern and ruthless.

But Qi Jiu was blessed to the heart, and dimly realized that Yan Shiqing seemed to be troubled.

He was troubled, he didn't know how far normal human beings would say their thoughts so that they would not be judged as willful, and how much they would reveal their thoughts without appearing greedy, so he had to carefully test Qi Jiu's boundaries in his ignorance.

But Qi Jiu was just curious, did Yan Shiqing realize that his behavior was a bit like acting like a baby.

Even if the definition of acting like a baby was obliterated by Yan Shiqing when he was eight years old, he should be completely unaware, unaware, and helpless.

Qi Jiu blinked, unable to find what words to respond to him.

He actually had a boring smile in his heart, wanting to dig out Qi Yan's parenting book back then, and find out about the section on pampering. If he is responsive to children, will it lead to more progress in the future.

And Yan Shiqing on the other side already had an answer amidst Qi Jiu's silence.

He didn't know that in Qi Jiu's eyes, he was like a child wringing his hands and wanting candy by the hem of his clothes. He only knew that his desire was boundless, so he locked the threshold for himself.

At this moment, he was observing Qi Jiu's reaction, and adjusted the threshold to 60%, thinking that the part beyond that would not be easily accepted.

In order not to make Qi Jiu angry during the change, he decided to digest all the emotions after the threshold.

However, as soon as this idea came out, Yan Shiqing was tapped on the back of his hand by a marker.

"Lend me a moment." Qi Jiu pointed to his mobile phone, his voice could not be softer, as if he was afraid that Yang Xiao would hear it.

With the thin end of the marker pen, he carefully drew a smiling face on the side of the phone.

It's the same as what he drew on the envelope of the girl he thought was Omega when he was in high school, and the same as what he did to Yan Shiqing secretly in the villa countless times.

He left an imperceptible mark belonging to Qi Jiu at an imperceptible corner.

The small one, pasted next to the power off button, is so obscure that it can almost be ignored.

"Is this okay?" He blinked and asked Yan Shiqing, "It's very low-key, not aboveboard, and you won't be said to be eating dog food if you get picked up, your customized model."

He brought a lot of excuses and said all the content at once, as if it would not be strange.

Yan Shiqing planted that little bud in his heart, which is fragile and sensitive, and at this moment is tricking Qi Jiu's brain to accept nourishment quietly.

Yan Shiqing held his phone case, only dared to look at it, didn't even dare to touch it, for fear of ruining his handwriting.

Street lights flickered past the window, flickering like silent fireworks.

In this atmosphere, Yan Shiqing adjusted his desire threshold to 62%.

He waited for a long time before the erratic feeling in his heart disappeared, and then he remembered to ask Qi Jiu if he wanted one too, but when he turned his head, Qi Jiu had already put on his hat and was about to go to bed.

So his heart fell heavily, and the unreal sense of joy in his heart was converted into regret.

He pushed up the car window to prevent Qi Jiu from getting dizzy from too much wind, and warned himself not to be greedy, but he still couldn't help thinking:

I am the only one in the world.

It was close to four o'clock in the morning when we drove to the previous villa. It was obvious that everyone's condition was not very good, but they still cheered up and chatted.

Qi Jiu was holding the bottle of lotus that had lost many petals, remembering to ask Lin Beisheng: "Brother Xiaobei, won't you feel angry when you stir up CP Mr. Zhou with others?"

"What the hell are you messing with? Why are you always shouting so politely?" Lin Beisheng looked at him puzzled while holding the box.

Qi Jiu blinked, pretending to be confused with understanding: "I respect everyone."

Mama Lin is a member of the Health Preservation Bureau. On weekdays, she turns on the lights at eleven o'clock on time. Today, she was forced to work as a coolie and stayed up all night, her thoughts were not as fast as usual.

He put the box on the ground, and first answered Qi Jiu's initial question: "No, Ren Yu and I are the real upsets, the two betas don't even have many scenes in the same frame, and this show is to diverge from each other's personality charm of."

He paused for a moment, and then slowly came to his senses.

"Do you know what you look like now." Lin Beisheng told him with a smile, "When you are sullen, you still talk hard. You have to wait for others to coax you to be a junior high school student."

Qi Jiu only opened his mouth to make a single sound, and was immediately fooled by Lin Beisheng.

He didn't bother to listen to Qi Jiu's self-deceiving explanations, he threw the box into the room, hooked Zhou Qingxian's collar and hurried back to sleep.

Qi Jiu reluctantly went out to see off the guests, delaying the time as much as possible, and waited until the taillights of the car were no longer visible, then slowly turned to face Yan Shiqing.

When there are many people, he can still maintain a relatively stable relationship with the other party. When facing alone, the embarrassment that he has not seen for a long time will embrace him.

He is still regretting why he said that kind of ambiguous speech in the car, and when he closes his eyes, he still remembers Yang Xiao's aunt's smiling expression in the rearview mirror.

Therefore, even if Qi Jiu's eyelids were already fighting, he still had to brace himself up, so as not to shake out some words that made people's ears go soft.

But when he looked up at Yan Shiqing, these thoughts were buried deep in the ground along with the moonlight.

Yan Shiqing was standing at the small gate of the courtyard, arms folded, half leaning against the door frame, showing an untimely laziness.

The light is bright yellow, and it is cast on the hair, painting each cluster of eyelashes with delicate color.

He was too dazzling, but his eyes were heavy, and there was only room for Qi Jiu in his sight.

It took him a while to raise the corners of his mouth, revealing a smile that could even be described as innocent.

Yan Shiqing frowned, his voice was as soft as talking to himself, amidst the chirping of insects, hidden in the gentle moonlit night:

"Welcome home."