"I have a lot of special prizes." Qin Yuhuan said cheerfully, holding the little rabbit piggy bank, "You seem to like rabbits very much."
The candy jar last time was also for the rabbit.
The car restarted and drove towards Qin Yuhuan's residence.
"The candy jar was an accident. I had eaten a jar of cookies before and had no place to put the candy, so I put it in that jar. This piggy bank was not an accident."
While stopping at a red light, Ziyi turned her head to glance at Qin Yuhuan, and saw that she was holding the piggy bank in her arms as if it were a rare treasure.
The long black hair falls neatly on her shoulders, adding a touch of quietness and coolness.
Ziyi was stunned for a moment.
Looking back, Qin Yuhuan seemed to be holding the small bag containing the candy jar in the same posture last time.
"I originally wanted to buy you a sloth piggy bank," Ziyi said softly, "but I couldn't find one after searching many stores. Only this rabbit looks most like you, so this rabbit is no accident. When this one is full, I'll give you another one."
so……
Live well and you will have many, many piggy banks.
"I'm not slow," Qin Yuhuan said, but her speech was still slow. "I've been taking a crash course in acting lately. Xiao Li went to dinner with me, but she couldn't keep up with me. She even called me a wind girl."
Xiao Li is the assistant that Ziyi found for Qin Yuhuan. Fang Jinyao originally wanted to find one for Qin Yuhuan, but she didn't expect that Ziyi had already taken action. Not only an assistant, but also a driver has been arranged. However, the studio registration process is still in progress. Once the process is completed, the nanny car can be purchased and the driver will need to be on standby.
"Hahaha, no way, it must be Xiao Li who is slower than you." Ziyi laughed, "Is it easy for her to use? If not, just tell me, or talk to Agent Fang, don't let yourself get hurt."
Ziyi was afraid that Qin Yuhuan would be at odds with Li Xinyu in business because she was the one who arranged for her to go there, but Qin Yuhuan endured it.
"No, Xiao Li is pretty good," Qin Yuhuan thought for a moment, "He can do everything, including cooking. It saves me a lot of effort. I can concentrate on preparing for the review during this period. The information Sister Jinyao gave me brought me back to my senior year of high school."
Apart from taking a shower every day, Qin Yuhuan had almost no time to prepare anything else. The vast amount of historical information alone made her unable to spare any time, and she ended up having to take a crash course in acting.
"I always listen to your voice messages while walking, and sometimes I can only hear half of them. When I convert them to text and reply myself, I don't know why, the voice recognition text always makes a lot of typos."
Qin Yuhuan was helpless. She was obsessive-compulsive about making typos when sending messages. Once she found a typo, she would always remember to correct it.
I had little time to chat with Ziyi to begin with, and because of my obsessive-compulsive disorder, I seemed to talk less.
"You can also send me a voice message directly?" Ziyi stopped the car and was reminded by Qin Yuhuan. She remembered that she seemed to have never seen Qin Yuhuan send a voice message.
"Then I might... have a bit too much to say, Ziyi." Qin Yuhuan blinked, "I heard that sending more than a dozen voice messages in a row can be suffocating."
Ziyi thought about the long voice messages she often used to complain about, and laughed, "It's okay, it's okay. You didn't see that I often post complaints in the group too. None of us three dislike each other."
She and Shen Zhiming were basically like this. Once they started complaining, they could send a lot of suffocating voice messages in a row, but they both picked out the ones they listened to.
Qin Yuhuan loosened his seatbelt and tilted his head to look at Ziyi: "Then I'll try it next time?"
Those dark eyes were like black gems without any impurities, and Ziyi couldn't help but glance at the rabbit piggy bank in Qin Yuhuan's arms.
The same rabbit with black eyes.
For a moment, Qin Yuhuan and the piggy bank seemed to overlap perfectly, causing Ziyi to laugh. "Qin Yuhuan, you are quite cute sometimes."
Qin Yuhuan:?
"You're the first person in my life to use the word 'cute' to describe me, Xiaozi."
"What else? How do other people describe you?" Ziyi's curiosity was aroused.
"They'll say I'm pretty or something," Qin Yuhuan seemed a little distressed. She compared her face and said, "I've looked like this since I was a teenager. I have a face of a twenties when I was a teenager. I'm still in my twenties. I really want to be cute."
Posture:? ?
"Hahahaha, your name is Yu, the Yu in Yujie, you are very popular. You look like a sister, and when you are in your thirties, you will still look like you are in your twenties."
Judging from appearance alone, she could understand what Qin Yuhuan said, especially after she saw Qin Yuhuan's graduation photos from different periods of his life.
She's barely changed since high school.
"That's good. Otherwise, if you become famous, people will dig up your high school photos and wonder, 'Hey, how come this person looked different when they were older than they did in high school?'" Ziyi frowned, pretending to hold a photo in her hand. "This person must have spent money on plastic surgery."
Qin Yuhuan: ...
"You found comfort for me in a weird angle."
"Why is this a weird angle?" With a click, he unbuckled his seatbelt and followed Qin Yuhuan out of the car. "It's definitely possible. The internet is becoming more and more developed, and online and offline seem to have become two different worlds. Offline, we may not encounter weird things very often, but online, we encounter them every day. Weird comments are popping up like crazy."
"Now look what happened. You've been the same since you were little. People can't say you've had plastic surgery since you were little."
Ziyi walked over and opened his arms. "Good luck tomorrow. I have time. Do you need me to come and cheer you on?"
Qin Yuhuan looked at Ziyi, who was wrapped in the soft light of the street lamp. She looked at her with her arms open, as if waiting for her. She looked at her with a soft smile on her face. Her bright facial features seemed to be coated with an indescribable warmth. She was stunned for a long time before she raised her hand to lift the hair beside her ears.
"Are you going to...give me a hug, Ziyi?"
She remained in her pose, staring intently at Qin Yuhuan. "Will you respond to my hug?"
Even when they hugged, Qin Yuhuan was reluctant to put down the rabbit jar. The two of them hugged each other lightly through the little rabbit piggy bank, like a dragonfly touching the water.
Ziyi said softly, "Come on, Qin Yuhuan."
"Thank you," Qin Yuhuan said, as if he really loved to say thank you. "Thank you for your encouragement, and thank you for the special prize, Ziyi. I'm very surprised."
"That's good. I just wanted to tell you that I wasn't lying when I said I wanted to give you coins every day, even though we haven't had time this month."
Ziyi is committed to letting Qin Yuhuan feel more beauty in the world. "But I have Cun Oh, you are a very good person. Everyone who comes into contact with you will like you, Qin Yuhuan."
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