Chapter 50: It’s easier to transform a living person than to watch a girl transform into a snake on the spot...
When Song Keling returned home with dinner, she didn't see Qianqian in the living room.
There were several books neatly placed on the table, with an open dictionary in the middle.
The whole room was silent.
Judging from the appearance of the living room, the child seemed to have left temporarily and hastily.
With her previous experience, and the fact that Song Keling was certain that the child was Qianqian in disguise, faced with such a situation, she no longer searched around like a headless fly.
This house is 200 square meters and has only a few rooms.
She told Qianqian not to go out before leaving in the morning, so she wouldn't run around.
So, either Qianqian suddenly turned back to her original form, or she was sleeping in the bedroom.
If it is the former, you may not be able to call the little snake out even if you shout at the top of your lungs.
And if it is the latter, why wake up the child when she is sleeping well?
Song Keling put down her dinner and went into the bedroom to check.
The bedroom door was open, and the bed, sofa, and bathroom inside were all clearly visible.
No one.
Song Keling looked at the breeding box on the table and found no little snake inside.
So Song Keling walked out of the bedroom and went to the guest bedroom next door.
But before I opened the door and went in, I saw that the study door was open a tiny gap.
Since moving into this house, Song Keling has only entered the study two or three times.
All the books in it were bought by her brother. They were basically professional humanities and history books, must-read lists for college students, and some famous foreign classics.
Qianqian can’t be reading in there, right?
But the door won't open on its own...
Song Keling walked past the guest bedroom and gently pushed open the door of the study.
As soon as the door is opened, the orange-red sunset shines into the room through a huge floor-to-ceiling window.
The study seems to be painted with a layer of gentle and affectionate warm colors.
Like a quiet and beautiful painting.
Unlike the solid wooden bookshelves that extend along three walls and reach the ceiling, the area in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows is divided into a work area and a leisure area.
The lounge area has soft sofas, glass tables, lazy chairs, and a small tea bar.
The person she was looking for was sleeping in the lazy chair.
The bonsai on the side was growing lushly, and she was lying on her side on the soft sofa, with a celebrity magazine covering her face, and the shadows of the big Monstera leaves fell on her.
With the mottled light and shadow, the picture looks quite beautiful.
But……
Song Keling held the door handle in her hand and frowned first.
The girl curled up on the sofa was wearing a skirt that she had bought for Qianqian.
But his figure was very wrong.
Song Keling stared at the slender and well-proportioned legs that were slanted together. Under the setting sun, the smooth and delicate skin seemed to be covered with a light layer of moisture.
How could a child of ten years old have legs like this?
And look at the skirt.
When Qianqian tried it on before, the hem of the skirt was below the knee, but now it is clearly above the knee.
Song Keling was sure that it was not just because of her sleeping position.
The situation seems a bit unexpected.
Song Keling felt that the situation was very tricky. After some hesitation, she closed the door gently so as not to wake up the person who was still sleeping inside, and then turned back to the living room.
She paced up and down the living room.
My mind was full of thoughts: This is Qianqian, yes, but is this a temporary change or permanent?
Or...
Qianqian originally looked like this, and the child was just her original deceptive form?
Song Keling paced back and forth, imagining many possibilities.
After thinking about it, I felt that I must have come back early today.
Qianqian had no time to react.
Thinking of this, Song Keling saw the new mobile phone on the table in the living room.
She picked up Qianqian's phone, tiptoed into the study, and gently placed the phone on the glass coffee table. After doing this, Song Keling became somewhat uncontrollable and looked at the person who was still sleeping on the sofa.
But all that could be seen were the jade-like green fingers holding the bottom edge of the magazine, and the pink and tender nails at the fingertips.
The face covered by the book cannot be seen.
After Song Keling realized what she was doing, she quickly came to her senses and evacuated lightly and quickly.
Song Keling returned to the living room, picked up dinner and her bag on the table, then opened the door and left, walking to the elevator.
Then she took out her cell phone and called Qianqian.
The phone rang for more than ten seconds before someone picked up the phone. The voice on the other end was soft and sleepy, and said in a delicate voice, "Sister..."
Song Keling's scalp exploded slightly, and she felt an unfamiliar tingling sensation running from the top of her head through her spine and quickly reaching the soles of her feet.
This voice sounded completely different from the childish words before.
Song Keling coughed, pretending not to hear, and said, "I'm coming back. I bought you dinner. Are you sleeping? You sound sleepy."
"Yes, it's nice to sleep here, the sofa is soft."
"It's time to wake up. I'll be there in about two minutes."
"Okay, I'll go pick up my sister!"
Song Keling's heart skipped a beat, and she quickly pressed the down button for the elevator, saying, "No, no, we'll be there soon. Did you study well today?"
"I've read it. I've read everything my sister gave me."
The elevator door opened.
Song Keling could only get in first and ride to the end and then get back on. During this trip, she had completely forgotten what she had talked about on the phone just now.
But as the elevator door opened, Song Keling took a deep breath and walked out.
Cough before opening the door, then enter the code.
After entering only two digits of the password, the door suddenly opened from the inside, revealing a face with a beautiful smile that looked familiar but shouldn't be there.
Song Keling took a breath and almost took a step back.
Qianqian was completely unaware and said eagerly, "Sister, I'll help you get it!"
The voice in Song Keling's throat became woozy for a moment, and she said no, then followed him into the house with a blank mind.
This little fool is going to stop pretending and confront her directly, right?
Suddenly perform a magic trick on her?!
If Song Keling was not mistaken, Qianqian, who had grown from a teenager to look like fourteen or fifteen, now had that pure, lovely and moving face...
She is a smaller version of a first-line actress in the entertainment industry.
Song Keling sat down and took another worried look. It was indeed true.
"Sister, I read a lot of books today." Qianqian handed her a few books on the table, then ran to the study like a butterfly, brought back a book she had read that afternoon, and said excitedly, "I also read this! The sister in this book is so amazing. I wish I were her. I could make a lot of money."
Song Keling looked at the magazine cover. It was indeed that female celebrity. Her voice was not only shaky but also slightly trembling. "What do you want to make so much money for...?"
"This way I can support my sister!" Qianqian looked at her, her eyes bright and dark, and said seriously, "In the human world, no, I mean in society, money is very important. Without money, there is no food or clothes. I want to buy the best food and clothes for my sister!"
Song Keling was in a complicated mood: "Thank you, but my sister's family actually has a lot of money."
"ah……"
Qianqian was suddenly extremely depressed, and looked at her with disappointment in her big eyes, "Really?"
Before Song Keling could say yes, she saw a scene that was incomprehensible to humans.
Or maybe, I didn't see it at all.
She opened her eyes again, and the girl who had the face of a little star just a moment ago had turned back into the chubby, round and cute ten-year-old child she used to be.
Song Keling almost couldn't breathe. She supported herself on the table with both hands and stood up, speaking incoherently, "I, then, I'll go wash my hands first."
Song Keling hurried into the bedroom and locked the door. She leaned against the door, took a deep breath, and then rubbed her stiff face.
It's useless.
He strode directly into the bathroom and splashed cold water on his face.
Song Keling finally regained consciousness in the freezing water. She wiped the water off her face and looked at herself in the mirror.
I clearly feel like I'm pretending to be quite calm and won't reveal any clues.
But the person in the mirror had a resolute look in his eyes, but his expression was filled with a numb despair...
Song Keling grabbed the edge of the sink, looked at herself in the mirror, and suppressed her trembling heart.
Just pretend you didn't see it.
It is easier to play blind when you see a girl turn into a child than when you see a girl turn into a snake on the spot.
Apart from the initial shock and disbelief, Song Keling gradually realized some things - since Qianqian was not going to confront her, but there were significant changes in her appearance and figure.
Does this mean that Qianqian herself is unaware of this change and has no way to control it?
She just said that she wanted to become that big star and make money...
Could it be that this change is in response to Qianqian's inner needs?
Song Keling was frightened!
What would it be like to have your wishes come true?
No, no, no, Song Keling quickly interrupted the idea of scaring herself.
Now it seems that Qianqian's magic is not well controlled, and she will turn back into a child no matter how she changes.
That means Qianqian is still just a young snake.
There's still time.
Song Keling must nip any possible future threats to humanity in the bud.
While Qianqian is still young, she wants to instill in her the core values of socialism, cultivate her unwavering faith in science, and then provide her with positive moral education...
Just as Song Keling was listing everything, there was a knock on the door, "Sister, sister!"
The voice was far away, but one could tell that the voice had returned to childishness.
Song Keling took a deep breath, opened the door and went out, smiling at the child, "What's wrong?"
"It's okay." Qianqian looked up at Song Keling.
Perhaps it was the slow nature of her snake nature that took effect at this time, and she did not realize that she had just been exposed and scared people.
Song Keling said, "Let's eat. I'll watch TV with you later."
Let’s take a quick look at the rule of law society for one night.
But I haven’t eaten yet, and the dinner is cold…
Song Keling had no choice but to open the takeaway box, replace it with a plate and put it in the microwave to heat it up.
She opened the dishwasher and took out the washed and sterilized dishes, only to see a plastic paper bowl, as well as a plastic spoon and chopsticks that looked out of place.
Song Keling: “…”
When Song Keling turned her head, she saw an innocent and cute little face with some baby fat still on it and big eyes that were clearly black and white and flashing.
Song Keling watched closely and suddenly remembered that Qianqian had unconsciously turned into that female star, but in fact they were not exactly the same.
The eyes are still those big round ones.
So, is this child's appearance really Qianqian's original appearance after she transformed?
What about those most distinctive red vertical pupils?
"Sister." Qianqian's face was full of praise. "I put this bowl there! I saw you do it!"
Song Keling came back to her senses immediately, first praised her for being great, and then taught her that the paper bowls and plastic bowls brought in from outside did not need to be put here for washing, and could just be thrown away after eating.
The dishwasher can only wash porcelain and iron bowls and chopsticks.
I also taught Qianqian what porcelain and iron are.
Qianqian understood immediately and learned a new knowledge about the human world. She was very happy and picked up the lunch box and dishes and ran to the kitchen trash can to throw them away.
Song Keling looked at her back, and her worry and tension finally disappeared completely at this moment.
What are you afraid of?
It's just a very cute and well-behaved little snake demon.
Just take good care of it.
Things will work out when the time comes.
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