Ziyi turned around unexpectedly, and her body leaned forward lightly. Qin Yuhuan caught her subconsciously.
"Then I'll coax you too, okay?" Ziyi curled up in Qin Yuhuan's arms, raised her eyes and looked at Qin Yuhuan, "Touch me, am I cool? Chen Zhiming loves to be close to me in the summer."
"Ziyi is so big, but when she's rolled up, she's only this small." Qin Yuhuan stroked Ziyi's face, a soft light flashing in her watery eyes, "She really looks like a kitten."
"Nonsense, kittens can purr. Do you think I can?" Ziyi retorted with a chuckle, "I can only frizz up my hair. Besides, you braided a beautiful braid for me. How am I supposed to wash my hair?"
"I'll braid your hair again during the break tomorrow and change your hairstyle," Qin Yuhuan used to do her own makeup and hair, and from being a mess she has become quite skilled now, so braiding hair is easy for her.
As soon as she got to Qin Yuhuan, she hesitated a lot, but was finally pushed into the bathroom by Qin Yuhuan.
While taking a leisurely shower, Qin Yuhuan walked into the bedroom and looked at the ugly-cute puppy on the bed. After thinking for a long time, he put it on the other side of the bed.
When Ziyi came in after taking a shower and drying her hair, she saw the ugly-cute puppy she hadn't seen for a long time. She went up and took several photos of the puppy, then put the puppy on her suitcase to prevent it from taking up space.
Unexpectedly, the first thing Qin Yuhuan did after he came in after cleaning up was to pick up the puppy and put it next to him.
Posture: ???
"Qin Yuhuan?"
Qin Yuhuan responded subconsciously, "What's wrong?"
Ziyi pointed at the puppy in disbelief, "Are you going to sleep with her? I feel like I've fallen out of favor."
Qin Yuhuan:...?
"You lie on my left, the dog is on my right, and I sleep in the middle. How can I fall out of favor?"
Ziyi: ...
"Why are you still arranging it with so many girls..."
But the ugly cute dog had a face that looked like it deserved a beating, which made Ziyi very angry. "No, I want to have the big bed all to myself."
"Then... I... will sleep on the sofa?" Qin Yuhuan didn't think much about it and prepared to go out with the doll in his arms.
Ziyi hurriedly grabbed the man and said, "I mean... I want to share the big bed with you, not this dog. Qin Yuhuan, I'm so cool, would you rather sleep with the dog than with me?"
Qin Yuhuan was silent for a moment, still taking his time, and nodded dully, "Okay, I understand."
Then she got out of bed and started looking for a clean bath towel for the doll. She spread it on the table in the bedroom and placed the doll on it. She secretly glanced at the aggressive and angry Ziyi behind her and said to herself, "Xiaoyi, I'm going to sleep with the real Ziyi tonight. I'll have to bear with you for now."
Ziyi didn't know that Qin Yuhuan had secretly given the puppy the name "Xiaoyi", nor did she know what she conveyed to the puppy with her eyes, but she always felt that Qin Yuhuan was affectionate when looking at the ugly and cute puppy, and she felt a mixture of emotions for a moment.
On the one hand, this little pillow was given by her, and it was obvious that Qin Yuhuan liked it very much. He even brought it with him when he went out to work. As the person who gave the gift, she should be happy about it.
But on the other hand...
Qin Yuhuan seemed to like this pillow puppy more than her, and Ziyi was particularly unhappy. In the past, she only thought the puppy was ugly and cute, but now, the cuteness was gone and it looked uglier and uglier.
Qin Yuhuan placed her beloved new pillow, lifted the quilt and lay down next to Ziyi.
"I turned off the lights? Do you want to look at your phone or read a book?" Ziyi stretched out an arm and placed it on the switch beside her.
"Turn it off." It was getting late, and Ziyi was around, so Qin Yuhuan couldn't concentrate on doing anything else.
The light disappeared without a trace after a click. In the bedroom, apart from the slight sound of the central air conditioner turning on, there was only the breathing of the two people.
Ziyi thought for a long time, then secretly touched Qin Yuhuan's hand under the quilt, "Sister, are you sleepy?"
"fine."
In fact, Qin Yuhuan was not sleepy at all. Her state at the moment could even be described as excited. The person she liked was lying next to her. If she was not careful, she could touch Ziyi's hands, arms, and body. Even though they had slept together several times before, Qin Yuhuan still had not become desensitized.
"You gave me a scarf before... and I didn't know it was from you. What were you thinking at that time?"
Ziyi's mind was filled with the image of Qin Yuhuan gently stroking the doll's dog head. To be honest, she was jealous, but then she thought that Qin Yuhuan seemed to be even worse off than her. At least Qin Yuhuan didn't give the gift to the wrong person, but she definitely gave the wrong person.
"Nothing?"
Qin Yuhuan moved her stiff body and accidentally touched Ziyi's hand. When she was about to pull it away quickly, Ziyi's hand grabbed hers. "I told you, I'm very cool in the summer. Qin Yuhuan, can you check the goods too?"
Ziyi lowered her voice. Her voice was not as cold as Qin Yuhuan's. Instead, it had a slight sweetness and was delicate. It was clearly just an ordinary joke, but when it came out of Ziyi's mouth, every word seemed to be teasing.
Qin Yuhuan's fingertips trembled, and she let Ziyi hold her hand, pretending to be relaxed and responded: "I am delicate and cold, but Xiaozi is not lying to me."
Ziyi smiled aside, "So you remember what I said."
"You remember what I said, don't you?"
Qin Yuhuan secretly opened his hand and casually passed his five fingers through her fingers. The moment their fingers intertwined, the two of them raised the corners of their lips at the same time.
"My memory has deteriorated a little compared to before, but it's not to the point of being forgetful. I will remember what Xiaozi said to me."
"But you haven't answered my question yet. Didn't you think about anything at that time?"
At this moment, Ziyi was full of curiosity about Qin Yuhuan, especially...
It seemed as if he had appeared to her countless times, but she had no memory of Qin Yuhuan's past.
She wanted to fill in all the unknowns bit by bit.
"At first, I was worried about the craftsmanship." Ziyi was too insistent, so Qin Yuhuan had no choice but to compromise. "I was worried you wouldn't like the pattern I chose, and I was also worried it wouldn't keep you warm. But then I found out you always wear it, so I felt relieved. At least... you like it."
Ziyi tightened Qin Yuhuan's hand. Suddenly, an impulse flashed through her heart. She twisted her body and moved closer to Qin Yuhuan. "Qin Yuhuan, I have another question. Is that okay?"
"Sure," Qin Yuhuan said without hesitation, "You can ask anything you want."
"You..." Ziyi opened her eyes and closed the distance between her and Qin Yuhuan. Her arm was already touching Qin Yuhuan's. She stared blankly at the ceiling. "I'm just a little curious. Are you really a straight woman? Or do you know what the definition of a straight woman is?"
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
