Qin Yuhuan coaxed her all the way, and before entering the house, Ziyi always relaxed a little. The three of them ate happily around the hot pot. When Shen Zhiming and Qin Yuhuan were sent to do their homework after dinner, Qin Yuhuan had no reaction yet, but Shen Zhiming lamented first.

"God damn it, why are there so many papers every day? I can't finish them all, I can't finish them at all!!!"

Qin Yuhuan has witnessed how slow Shen Zhiming is during this period. Especially when she saw Ziyi appear beside her with an expressionless face and a pair of eyes staring at Shen Zhiming lazily, she just wanted to laugh.

Shen Zhiming pouted as she went to do her homework. Qin Yuhuan covered her mouth with her hands and laughed. Ziyi pulled her out the door with a stern face and breathed a sigh of relief, "This guy is too procrastinating."

"Your blood pressure hasn't risen in all these years. That's amazing." Qin Yuhuan sighed in a low voice.

Upon hearing this, Ziyi also laughed, "Her character was still reliable in the end, she just took a while to get by."

For example, Shen Zhiming estimated that it would take three hours to finish today's homework, and she felt that it would not be a big deal to finish it before twelve o'clock. Since no one was watching, she could procrastinate until nine o'clock before starting to work hard.

Being able to finish the last few seconds of the time limit as much as possible is also a kind of ability.

However, Ziyi and Qin Yuhuan are both people who are used to doing things according to plan or finishing important things before taking a break. In comparison, Shen Zhiming seems lazy.

Qin Yuhuan said, as if hinting at something else: "This is true love."

Posture: ???

"I really love your head!" She tapped Qin Yuhuan's forehead. "Where did you hear about this gossip about Shen Zhiming and me?"

Qin Yuhuan was like a melon collector, eating more melons than Shen Zhiming all day long, and it seemed that he was not picky at all.

The more Ziyi thought about it, the angrier she became. She then said, "Eat some good melon."

Qin Yuhuan raised her hands to cover her face, her trembling shoulders revealing her smile, "You and Shen Zhiming have a lot of gossip. You grew up together, were sweethearts, and were betrothed to each other. People say that you have a bad temper and no patience with other people, but only with Shen Zhiming..."

Ziyi crossed her arms. When Qin Yuhuan secretly opened a wide gap between her fingers to peek at her, she happened to see someone's fake smile. Ziyi even raised an eyebrow and asked, "Why don't you say anything?"

Qin Yuhuan: ...

Ziyi began to repeat Qin Yuhuan's description, "I have a bad temper."

"No, you have a very good temper." Qin Yuhuan's desire to survive immediately began to save himself, "Very gentle." Even though he looks fierce, he is not bad at all.

Ziyi sneered and continued: "I have no patience."

As she said this, Ziyi leaned forward slightly, and her beautiful face moved closer to Qin Yuhuan little by little.

Qin Yuhuan took a step back, then another, until her back was against the wall. The cold touch of the wall was transmitted to her back through her thin skirt. She tilted her head slightly, and felt that her posture at this moment was like a rose blooming in the dark night. Her whole body was filled with the wild beauty that belonged only to the night, the crimson long skirt, the beautiful face, and -

The arms that slowly rose up and enclosed her in a small space seemed to be filled with silent charm.

Qin Yuhuan pinched the pads of his fingers that fell to his sides, forcing himself to calm his thoughts. He clenched his fists and said calmly, "You have to be patient. I... heard from others that they are a tiger with only three people."

"You've learned idioms well," Ziyi chuckled. "So, Yuyu, am I also bad-tempered and impatient with you?"

Qin Yuhuan's face was covered with a red glow. Ziyi couldn't help but touch her hot cheek with her finger. "My dear sister, you are blushing again. Are you saying one thing and meaning another? Are you feeling guilty?"

Qin Yuhuan: ...

"You did it on purpose." She was truly guilty, and even her voice sounded a bit hollow and unsure. "You knew that wasn't what I meant, but you deliberately stopped me from speaking and took my words out of context. Even marketing accounts can't be as bad as you."

"You know how bad marketing accounts are?" Qin Yuhuan was extremely embarrassed, but Ziyi didn't intend to give up. "Sister Yuhuan actually compared me to a marketing account that just wrote random posts to attract traffic. I'm very sensitive and I'm very sad now. How are you going to make it up to me?"

Qin Yuhuan: ...

The distance between them was too close. Ziyi had just finished showering when the scent of shower gel drifted into Qin Yuhuan's nose on the invisible wind, irritating her heart and forcing her to bear it. She slowly lowered her head and whispered, "How do you want to make it up to me?"

But when he lowered his head, he could see the snow-white skin on Ziyi's chest, and...

The friction from the fabric made its shape vaguely visible...

"Where are you looking?" Ziyi blushed and huddled her chest, coughing softly. "Your face is so red, yet you're still not keeping your eyes straight."

Qin Yuhuan: ...

"This is the first time I see you dressed so maturely."

She thought she had found a good excuse to explain her wandering and dishonest look.

At this moment, Ziyi herself was not so embarrassed. She stepped back and turned in front of Qin Yuhuan. "Isn't it beautiful?"

"It looks good." Qin Yuhuan never said anything against his will in this regard. "It's just that I always see you wearing loose T-shirts and pants. This is the first time I see you dressed like..."

The somewhat ruffian boyish air has faded, and at this moment, the immaturity and maturity seem to be perfectly blended together, making her look charming and alluring.

"Then... to make it up to me, do you want to stay over tonight?" Ziyi took the opportunity to extend her invitation.

Qin Yuhuan:?

Ziyi thought that Qin Yuhuan would be a good girl who would need to think over and over again. For example, she would worry for a long time about how to explain to her family that she would stay overnight outside. For example... before she opened her mouth, she would encourage herself a million times. She also prepared the reasons for rejecting Qin Yuhuan one by one if she raised any objections. In the end, Qin Yuhuan nodded smoothly.

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