"It's different." Ziyi hugged Qin Yuhuan tightly, "It's different."
In her previous life, Qin Yuhuan, unknown to her, was looking at her seemingly happy mood.
And in this life...
She still missed Qin Yuhuan for many years. From high school to college, a full seven years, she actually...
"When you weren't seeing me, I was living a good life. Xiaozi, don't feel guilty. You have no responsibility for me, and I don't hold you responsible."
Qin Yuhuan's low voice sounded unusually gentle in the night, like a slowly flowing river of stars, but Ziyi still shook his head slightly, repeating the word "different".
In her previous life, Qin Yuhuan had no work, no activities to take on, and no reliable agent like Fang Jinyao to support her from behind, let alone Ziyi to accompany her.
The powerful relatives formed a group, and there was more work than an entire housekeeping team could handle in a day. Just thinking about the fact that Qin Yuhuan had to face all of this alone in the past, her heart felt like it was being pulled out.
"If you were more troublesome and blamed me, I would feel bad, but you are always very good."
"Then... Ziyi, I'm going to blame you." Qin Yuhuan hesitated for a moment, lowered his head, and placed a gentle kiss on Ziyi's forehead. His heart was beating rapidly, as if it would jump out of his chest in the next second. "I, I'll pay the fine."
Ziyi finally smiled.
"You are so timid. You can collect more from the fines."
Qin Yuhuan, who was almost dying of embarrassment: ...
"We might have to stay up all night tomorrow, so we need to take our suitcases down. The day after tomorrow... I want to stay in a hotel. Is that okay?"
Neither Ziyi nor Qin Yuhuan were used to always living at relatives' homes.
"Okay, I'll ask the driver to arrange it. Do you still want to share a room with me?"
Lifting his head from Qin Yuhuan's arms, he chuckled softly, "It's okay if you don't want it."
Qin Yuhuan: ...
"You're so deliberate."
He clearly knew her answer, but still wanted her to say it out loud.
Ziyi suppressed her smile and played with Qin Yuhuan's hand in the bed, quietly, but not so quietly, waiting for Qin Yuhuan's answer.
Qin Yuhuan was forced into a corner, and after a long while, he softly replied, "Yes."
"Huh? What?" Ziyi pretended not to hear. "Sister, what do you want?"
Qin Yuhuan: ...
"Ziyi, you are so good at bullying people."
"Hmm..." Ziyi finally couldn't help but chuckle, "How could I bully you? You bullied me. You didn't even give me a hint."
Qin Yuhuan, who was blamed, said: ...
"I gave a lot..." she said helplessly, "And at the beginning, I thought I was hopeless. You..." her voice gradually faded, "On the first night we met, you were actually drunker than me."
Ziyi didn't understand what Qin Yuhuan meant for a moment, so she waited silently for her next words.
"I can hold my liquor better than you, but I didn't drink as much as you did. I was a little conscious at the time. At that time, I was thinking, at least you were single that night, and even if something happened, morality wouldn't catch up with you."
Everyone has dark and selfish thoughts, and Qin Yuhuan is no exception.
When Ziyi lay unconscious beside her, Zhang Yang faded away, leaving behind the seductive and obedient. She had also thought that she only needed one night to satisfy her selfish desires.
But later, she still did nothing. She covered Ziyi with the quilt and lay down quietly beside her.
The moment she gave up all thoughts and lay down, Qin Yuhuan suddenly discovered that she was really a person who was easily satisfied. Even if she did nothing, just lying there like this would make her happy enough.
"I've confirmed this with you many times, Xiaozi, and finally... I feel like I might have a little hope."
But she still didn't dare to think about it. The good luck in her past life seemed to have never favored her. Even at this moment, Ziyi was obediently held in her arms. As long as she wanted, she could lower her head to kiss Ziyi, but she still had the illusion that she was dreaming.
Ziyi then understood. No wonder they both slept so well that day. When they woke up, they were lying side by side, not even in a crooked or twisted position.
"So, you went there on purpose that day. You knew that the investor you were meeting was a pervert who was after you, but you still went. You weren't forced by your agent."
Qin Yuhuan responded, "I'm actually... not a particularly obedient artist, but that time... the hotel was closed, and you couldn't get in without an invitation and a reservation. I... I called and asked, thinking of booking a private room myself and trying my luck."
However, when she called to inquire, the private room was already full. "It was also a coincidence that Sister Li said an investor wanted to have dinner with me at the hotel I wanted to go to, so I went."
Ziyi couldn't help but think of the pile of to-do lists Qin Yuhuan had written down in her dream, and tears welled up in her eyes again. "Why are you so stupid? If you hadn't met me, wouldn't you have been taken advantage of?"
"I've made a plan." Qin Yuhuan felt the person in her arms twitch slightly, and Ziyi's voice was filled with tears. She tightened her arms, wanting to do her best to give Ziyi some sense of security. "I also brought a thermos in my bag. I won't drink the drinks in the private room. As for food, I'll eat whatever he eats. When we sit, sit by the door and don't lock it. If anything happens, I'll run away."
But no matter what, Ziyi couldn't stop crying. She didn't like to cry, but Qin Yuhuan could easily bring people to tears.
"There won't be a next time," she said in a commanding tone, "If you want to see me, I will come to you no matter how far I go."
"Well, there won't be a next time. Xiaozi has already found me."
Qin Yuhuan didn't know that Ziyi was still burdened with the heavy burden of her past life. She just thought Ziyi was simply worried about her. She coaxed her softly, "From now on, I will only use my beauty to serve Xiaozi."
"You're annoying." Ziyi burst into laughter, and pushed Qin Yuhuan's chest with her fingertips without any force. "I've been crying so hard, and you still want to poke my funny bone."
"Then I should..." Qin Yuhuan pondered, "Just like in the comics, kiss away your tears? Can I try?"
Ziyi: ...
Suddenly I remembered that Qiao Yuning once said that when he was in high school, Qin Yuhuan loved reading comics. At that time, there was a small store in Licheng that specialized in renting comics. Occasionally after school, Qin Yuhuan would go there, and he didn't have the attitude of a top student at all.
She broke free from Qin Yuhuan's arms and hummed softly, returning the words Qin Yuhuan had given her: "So you're so stupid too."
Qin Yuhuan understood, "As expected, when dealing with Xiaozi, don't ask, just do it."
She was not mistaken at the time, and when she asked, she found out that he was a tsundere who would not tell the truth.
Ziyi: ...
"sleep."
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