One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

Ling Qiong refused to let go of him, his pitiful appearance made people feel distressed.

Qin Huaiying couldn't argue with a 'patient', nor could he refuse her... In the end, he could only carry her into the bedroom.

Qin Huaiying took the T-shirt Ling Qiong wore last time and handed it to her: "You change it here, I'll go outside."

Ling Qiong shook her head, but still refused.

"Then how do you change it?" You can't change it in front of him, right?

Holding the clothes, Ling Qiong held back a few words for a while, "Don't look."

Qin Huaiying: "..."

…

All the windows in the bedroom were closed, and it was extremely quiet at this time, not even the sound of the wind could be heard.

Qin Huaiying stood with his back to her, with the slight sound of clothes rubbing against his ears, it was the first time he discovered that his hearing was so good.

Qin Huai should focus his eyes on a certain place, let his mind go blank, and not pay attention to the voice behind him.

After two minutes, a soft voice came from behind, "Okay..."

Qin Huaiying turned around.

The dirty skirts were piled on the ground, as gorgeous as flowers in full bloom.

The little girl was wearing a large T-shirt, her soft long hair was winding down like a waterfall, revealing a palm-sized face, a little pale and pitiful.

She clasped her hands in front of her and stood by the bed. The dark sheets contrasted sharply with her white and straight legs.

She is like a stamen blooming from the morning mist, delicate and soft, one cannot bear to touch her for fear of breaking her.

Qin Huaiying's breathing was slightly stagnant, and he looked away after a while.

"You rest for a while." Qin Huaiying stuffed her under the quilt, bent down and picked up the skirt on the floor, "Call me if you need something."

Qin Huaiying took the clothes and went out. Before he had taken two steps, he turned around and saw the little girl coming down, following him step by step.

Qin Huaiying frowned: "What's wrong?"

Ling Qiong didn't say a word, and reached out to pull his clothes, bit by bit in the palm of his hand, feeling extremely insecure.

That small gesture inexplicably made Qin Huaiying feel a wave in his heart.

Lingqiong refused to sleep and did not speak, like a little tail, every step he took, she followed.

Qin Huai should stuff her clothes into the washing machine, while Ling Qiong stood at the door, hesitating to speak, and finally, thinking about her part in the role, she swallowed her words back with heartache.

Dad's new little skirt!

Can't wear it anymore.

…

Qin Huaiying thinks that she doesn't cry or make trouble, she's quite obedient... But she always feels a little strange.

After thinking about it, everyone's psychological defense mechanism is different, and maybe her performance is like this.

Qin Huaiying was getting some food in the kitchen, turned around and almost ran into Lingqiong, he frowned slightly, "Don't stand so close."

Ling Qiong nodded, but still followed him closely.

Qin Huaiying said it several times to no avail, every time he turned around, he had to be careful not to bump into her.

He didn't even know who owed whom.

To save time, Qin Huai only made some noodles, and he pulled out the chair for Ling Qiong to sit down, "Eat quickly."

Holding the chopsticks, Lingqiong poked in the bowl, then got up again.

Qin Huai should look up at her.

The little girl held the bowl, walked to his side, and stared at her intently, with a trace of fear and grievance remaining on her brows.

Qin Huaiying clenched his fists, calmed down for a moment, then pulled away the chair next to him, "Sit down."

The little girl seemed to want to laugh, but she pressed it back quickly, and sat obediently beside him, eating noodles slowly.

…

Qin Huaiying felt like he had raised a clingy child all of a sudden. He couldn't tell what it felt like, but it was annoying...

After eating, Qin Huai should let Ling Qiong go to sleep.

This time he behaved well, and didn't get up after lying down.

Qin Huai should leave the room and tidy up casually, planning to spend the night on the sofa casually.

"elder brother……"

Qin Huaiying fell into a drowsy sleep, when he heard this sound, he suddenly woke up.

The living room was not too dark, and he saw the person squatting by the sofa at a glance.

"Lin Chiyu?" Qin Huaiying sat up, "What are you doing?"

"I'm afraid." The little girl's voice trembled, "I don't want to be alone."

Qin Huaiying always felt that she was pretending, but seeing the little girl's pitiful appearance, he couldn't say anything serious.

"What do you want?"

The little girl bit her lower lip and said slowly, "Can brother accompany me?"

Qin Huaiying: "..." No way!

Qin Huaiying sighed, and brought him back to the room, "I'll watch you sleep, okay?"

Ling Qiong reached out to hug him, but was stopped by Qin Huaiying.

The little girl called out aggrievedly: "Brother..."

"..."

What are you screaming!

Qin Huaiying was stunned for a second, Ling Qiong had slipped into his arms, hugged his waist, and leaned against his arms.

Qin Huaiying subconsciously wanted to push her away, feeling the trembling body of the person in his arms, finally he let go of his strength and slowly hugged her tightly.

He whispered, "Lin Chiyu, just this once."

Lingqiong raised the corners of her lips in the darkness. After the first time, is the second time far away? !

Don't let Dad's acting skills go to waste!

…

the next day.

Qin Huaiying woke up and found that Ling Qiong was still nestled in his arms, her soft body pressed against his body, a little hot.

The little girl was almost wrapped around him, and her legs touched where they shouldn't be.

Qin Huaiying took a deep breath, trying to suppress the fire, trying to get people away.

"Brother?" Ling Qiong called out in a daze.

That cry made Qin Huaiying's mind go blank, he even forgot where he was, all his efforts were in vain, and all the anger in the early morning was aroused.

The person in his arms seemed to wake up, his little head was arched, and his hands were dishonest.

Qin Huaiying pressed her hand, "Lin Chiyu, get up when you wake up."

Ling Qiong raised her head, looked at him with wet eyes, dazed and naive, "Oh."

She let go of him and was about to sit up. She didn't know whether it was intentional or not, and her palms were resting on an indescribable place.

The little girl seemed startled, and looked at him blankly, "Brother..."

Qin Huaiying pushed her away with a dark face, got up and went down, and quickly left the room.

Ling Qiong and the others left, pursing the corners of her lips and smiling brightly.

However, soon Lingqiong couldn't laugh anymore, she saw the flipped 'Chu Mengyunyu' on the illustrated book and fell into deep thought.

Is it a dream to spend money to ride a horse?

Lingqiong cried and paid homage to the money she had kryptoned in.

Dog flash this liar!

In the end, seeing that the cards turned over were indescribable enough, it barely collapsed.

…

Ling Qiong went out of the room, but she didn't see Qin Huaiying. She turned her head to look for it, and finally landed on the closed bathroom door.

Ling Qiong walked briskly and knocked on the door, "Brother, I want to use the bathroom."

There was only the sound of water coming from the bathroom, so Qin Huai probably didn't answer her.

Ling Qiong knocked on the door again maliciously, urging him in a low voice, "Brother, hurry up."

Except for the sound of water, there was no movement inside.

After a while, Ling Qiong knocked on the door to urge her.

click -

The door of the bathroom opened, Qin Huaiying was covered in moisture, came out with a sullen face, went out without even looking at her.