Qin Yuhuan discovered that Ziyi really didn't think about anything else. Her thinking was like a straight line with a single arrow. She only thought about the direction of her own arrow, but she couldn't notice the direction of other people's arrows.
But she had to admit that in such a situation, she should have been depressed and desperate, but because of a gesture, all the difficulties seemed to have lost the tiredness they should have brought, and she could even feel a little bit of joy.
Qin Yuhuan reached out and brushed Ziyi's eyebrows with his fingertips, a faint smile still on his face as he spoke, "Ziyi, I didn't realize before that you are so stupid."
Posture: ???
"Am I asking a stupid question?"
She watched Qin Yuhuan slowly stand up and start picking out clothes from her suitcase.
They came in a hurry, and Qin Jiadong's house had to climb stairs. The two of them discussed quickly and finally chose Ziyi's suitcase to carry up, as there were more things in her suitcase.
Sitting on the bed, rubbing his head, he finally had a sudden inspiration when Qin Yuhuan's almost obvious answer appeared. "Qin Yuhuan???"
Qin Yuhuan turned around helplessly and said, "Come and help me pick out clothes."
Ziyi quickly lifted the quilt. Qin Yuhuan asked her to help pick out clothes, but she didn't do her job. She circled around Qin Yuhuan, her beautiful eyes full of surprise. "It's me? The annoying one you secretly love, no, the cute one, it's me?"
Qin Yuhuan: ...
"So Xiaozi still thinks she's a nuisance?"
"How could that be, adorable." When this title came to her, her expression changed instantly, the corners of her lips rising uncontrollably. One question solved, but a series of questions remained, "Why? When did it start? Why don't you ask me what I think?"
Qin Yuhuan: ...
"Sister Xiaozi, we still have important things to do." She picked out Ziyi's new clothes and said, "You wear this. I saw the weather forecast and it's going to get colder."
Ziyi was so excited that she didn't even pay attention to how she dressed. She didn't even notice that she buttoned her shirt the wrong way up and down. She took the opportunity when Qin Yuhuan was brushing her teeth in the bathroom to stick her head out. She almost had the word "curiosity" written on her forehead, but the next second, she felt that the timing was too awkward.
So, the face that had just shown a little bit of a bright smile suddenly became serious again, and he comforted Qin Yuhuan in a calm tone, "Don't worry, take your time."
The moment she returned to the room and closed the door, Ziyi slapped her face. She had always thought that Qin Yuhuan was slow, but it turned out that the slow-witted person... was her?
It's too...impossible.
When Qin Yuhuan came back after washing up, Ziyi was about to go out to wash up, but was grabbed by the wrist and told, "You buttoned your shirt wrong."
Ziyi was pressed against the door, watching Qin Yuhuan carefully unbutton her shirt one by one, then button it up again after adjusting it. After buttoning it up, he raised his head slightly and met Ziyi's eyes, "Why didn't you ask me just now?"
It was obvious that he was about to ask why in the next second, but he kept silent the next second.
"Hmm..." Ziyi pursed her lips, "It seems inappropriate for me to be too excited or happy at this moment."
Qin Changping's funeral hasn't even started yet, but she's so happy here. It's too outrageous.
"It's okay. It's okay when it's just us. If Xiaozi is happy, I'll be happier too." Qin Yuhuan smoothed out the wrinkles on Ziyi's shirt. "As for more, I'll tell you when I have time, okay?"
Ziyi was absent-minded, but Qin Yuhuan always took care of her every emotion in such a proper and meticulous way. It was obvious that at such moments, she was the one who should be cared for more.
"Okay, I'm not in a hurry." Ziyi softened her voice and opened her arms to hug Qin Yuhuan, "But you don't have to be so obedient."
This was not the first time Ziyi told Qin Yuhuan that she didn't have to be so obedient, but at such moments, Qin Yuhuan would still feel moved by such words.
Especially...
Today was a little special and exceptional. She almost laid out her heart, which she had hidden for many years, in front of Ziyi.
There was a subtle change in their relationship.
She cautiously and tentatively raised her hands and hugged Ziyi back. Ziyi's waist was as slender and soft as she had imagined. The sweet feeling that rose up from her was mixed with a hint of disbelief.
"Actually, I also have some doubts that I am dreaming. I don't quite believe it is real." Qin Yuhuan wanted to pinch her face, but she was afraid that if it was really a dream, she could do nothing and have more time.
"It's true." Ziyi tilted her head and, under Qin Yuhuan's confused eyes, leaned over and kissed her cheek. "Do you feel it?"
How could Qin Yuhuan withstand such an experience? Especially, Ziyi's gorgeous face kept getting bigger and bigger in his vision, while the whole process kept slowing down in his mind. It was Ziyi's hot breath, Ziyi's impulsive kiss, and... Ziyi's soft lips.
She froze there, not knowing how to respond.
"Sister, who's the dumber one now?" Ziyi smiled and witnessed Qin Yuhuan's gradually rising enthusiasm. "You're blushing."
Qin Yuhuan: ...
"You... go wash up, I, I'll pack my backpack." She finally pushed Ziyi away, her eyes falling on the door behind Ziyi, on the wall on the left, everywhere, but not on Ziyi's.
Ziyi went out with a smile. Qin Yuhuan also secretly glanced at the bathroom opposite to confirm that Ziyi was really inside. Then he closed the door quietly and breathed a sigh of relief.
She pinched her arm until she felt the pain, and then she realized, "It's true, it turns out I can have good luck too."
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Wu Wenbin took two people to the police station to get a death certificate.
Ziyi hasn't had to run errands on her own for a long time. Jincheng's government affairs platform is almost a one-stop service, and most of it can be done through the online app. Even if she goes there, it will be ensured to be done in one go and in the lobby on the first floor.
When she watched the staff using two fingers, one at a time, to poke the keyboard and enter the information on the death certificate at an extremely slow speed, she felt helpless.
In particular, the staff member received a phone call that lasted more than ten minutes when he was halfway through the call.
In the office, the three of them could only wait and be exposed to secondhand smoke.
After getting the proof, Wu Wenbin asked about Qin Changping's cell phone. When the police went to the scene that day, even the forensic doctor was there. It turned out that Qin Changping did not die as Qin Yuhuan guessed, because the kitchen had not been cleaned for a long time, there were a lot of oil stains on the floor, and he slipped and bumped into something.
"When we found him, he was sitting in the corner of the toilet, a blind spot."
The staff roughly described the scene of the police call that day. They speculated that Qin Changping got up to go to the toilet in the middle of the night or early morning, his blood pressure suddenly rose, and he had a cerebral hemorrhage. Because the place where he fainted was in the blind spot, Wu Wenbin and others could only see that there was no one at home when they looked through the window, but they could not see that there was someone in the toilet. It was not until two days later that he smelled like a body and was noticed.
As for mobile phones, wallets and the like, they didn't see anything when they went there.
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