In the milky white room, there is a single bed against the wall, covered with simple pink bedding and a small rectangular pillow. Next to the pillow is the Pikachu he gave to Qingting, and the happily smiling Jigglypuff riding on its head.
[There are no other stuffed animals in the room. Is this a hint to me?]
Standing at the door of Qingting's room, the first thing Wei Lai saw was the bed and the stuffed animals on the bed in her room. He was muttering to himself when he suddenly realized a problem and couldn't help but shudder.
How did I end up in her room?
Once he realized that he was taken to the girls' room, and Qingting's room, Wei Lai felt as if there was an invisible barrier around him. He couldn't move his feet at all and his whole body tensed up.
"The first time I let you into my room, you turned into a wooden block?"
Hearing Wei Lai's inner thoughts, Qing Ting let go of his hand, chuckled, and poked Wei Lai's face, as if trying to make a thumping sound like wood, to see if he had really turned into wood.
"I'm not a wooden boy. Boys can't enter girls' rooms casually." Wei Lai glanced at the flowerpot on the windowsill, in which there was a seedling with new sprouts.
"I'll wait for you downstairs. You can take down the dandelions as well."
Wei Lai made a compromise suggestion. He really couldn't feel comfortable in Qingting's room.
The previous few times he came to Qingting's house, Qingting's mother An Baoer and father Qing Qishu had not returned home yet, so Wei Lai could only wear Qing Qishu's slippers.
His slippers were too big for Wei Lai and didn't fit his feet at all.
Now wearing slippers that fit him well and standing in Qingting's room, he felt even more uncomfortable than he did then.
"You can go downstairs and wait, but you'd better think it over carefully." Qingting suddenly put away the smile on her face, walked leisurely to the bed and sat down, picked up the yellow mouse on the bed and touched its ears.
"I think clearly."
Just as Wei Lai was about to turn around and go to the living room downstairs, he caught a glimpse of Qingting's expression as she touched the doll in her arms.
She looked focused yet nonchalant, seemingly paying attention to the doll, but in fact her gaze was not on the doll at all, but was projected onto him through the doll he gave her.
If I leave, I will definitely be teased even more severely in the future.
"Since you've been here, you can't pretend you haven't been here. I'll just stay here with you." Wei Lai felt embarrassed after saying this. He was clearly forced, as if he wanted to stay.
"It would have been better if we had done this earlier."
After hearing the satisfactory answer, Qingting ran towards Wei Lai with Pikachu in her arms and pulled him to the windowsill.
Then he stuffed Pikachu into his arms, turned around and ran to his desk, looking for something in the drawer.
Wei Lai stood by the windowsill, holding Pikachu in his arms after a long time.
It still had the same furry and soft touch as before, but Pikachu had a smell that he had never had before, but was familiar to him.
It seems to be the smell of Qingting.
Wei Lai turned his head and glanced at the bed in the corner, and his mind emerged with the image of Qingting holding it while sleeping every day for the past month.
And a month ago, he would occasionally hold it while sleeping, which means...
Thinking of a strange picture, Wei Lai quickly shook his head to get rid of this terrible idea.
“This is the page.”
After taking out a book from the drawer, Qingting turned to the chapter about dandelions on the table and came to him with the book.
Wei Lai looked at the thick book and the brand new pages on it, and suddenly admired Qingting very much.
[As long as she wants to do something, she will find a way to do it no matter what.]
However, the way Qingting held a book in her hand made Wei Lai feel that she looked more like a witch.
Or she is the kind of witch who likes to read books and study magic. Such witches are very powerful, and if they play tricks on people, it will be even more difficult to guard against them.
Hearing Wei Lai praising herself in her heart, Qingting felt even better. She pointed to the picture of dandelion seedlings in the book and said:
"Look, it says here that it takes about fifteen days for dandelions to germinate from seeds. I almost gave up when it first reached the fifteenth day. Luckily, I persevered and didn't throw Xiaoying away."
"Well, I've always thought Xiaoting is really amazing. I can't be as patient as you."
In the flowerpot on the windowsill, the dandelion seedlings planted by Qingting are stretching out their tender leaves, basking in the sunlight coming in from the window.
Apart from insects, any new life, no matter what kind it is, always makes people feel pity and love.
"Does the book tell you how dandelions survive the winter? Do you want me to help make a plastic cover?" Wei Lai also wanted to help. He remembered seeing greenhouses in the fields in winter and suggested.
[Cake shops seem to have plastic covers of this size. I can save some money to buy a cake and use the cover for Dandelion.]
When Qingting heard Wei Lai mention the cake, a gleam of anticipation appeared in her eyes, but her purpose of wanting to buy the cake was different.
"No, the book says dandelions can grow even in winter, so Xiaoying doesn't need any special care."
After talking about Dandelion, Qingting closed the book. Because another thought came to her mind, she couldn't wait to take the book and put it back in the drawer.
"Since there's no need for special care, Dandelion, uh, Xiaoying has also seen it, so I'll go back first."
As soon as Wei Lai raised his foot, a scene appeared in his mind.
After I left Qingting's room, I just went downstairs and met Qing Qishu who had returned.
"Xiao Wei, come over and play."
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