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But at the moment she turned around, he held her hand tightly, as if afraid of being abandoned.

He lowered his head and stared at her with dark eyes. His eyes were cautious and worried, "will that sister come back?"

"Of course, my sister promised," she said.

Finally, it was after she hooked up with him that she was able to leave the room.

Qin Sitong went downstairs, came to the kitchen and looked through the ingredients in the refrigerator. There were some quick-frozen dumplings she bought in the supermarket a few days ago, so she simply cooked some dumplings in the kitchen for Jun Ji to eat raw.

Thinking of Jun Jisheng's ignorant child like character just now, Qin Sitong felt strange. He remembered that the last time, when he had a fever, he opened his mouth and shouted to her sister. His words and deeds were like a child, and so was this time.

What the hell is going on? Is it because of fever?

However, this childlike King's quiet life was invisible at ordinary times, and made her involuntarily produce a kind of love for him that she could not even tell.

When he was ready to sleep, Qin Sitong went into Jun Jisheng's room with dumplings. As soon as he entered the room, he heard the sound of "um, um, ah, ah" ringing in the room. This sound is not like the sound in the cartoon.

"Sister! You're back!" but Jun Jisheng, who was originally sitting on the sofa watching the TV screen, immediately stood up happily when he saw Qin Sitong coming in.

"Well, what are you looking at..." Qin Sitong's voice suddenly stopped when he saw that a man and a woman were fighting a demon Jing fight on the TV screen.

God, Jun Jisheng is actually watching the program on the toll station late at night, and it is still limited to the first level of one system, one less inappropriate film.

Qin Sitong blushed and put down the bowl of dumplings in her hand. Although it's normal for men to watch this kind of film, Chengcheng also said that nine out of ten boys have seen this kind of film, but she always felt that Jun Jisheng felt strange watching this kind of film.

But Jun Jisheng still took her hand and asked her naively, "sister, what are they doing?"

Qin Sitong is silly. Please, he doesn't know whether it's true or false. The men and women on the TV screen are clear at a glance.

"You really don't know?" she said.

"I don't know." he was puzzled and said, "the sister on TV said yes and no, and the brother said all to her sister, but what to give?"

Jun Jisheng asked this question solemnly, especially the expression on his face was very pure. Qin Sixi blushed and felt like he was spreading some knowledge to a child.

"They're... Uh, just doing what they like," she explained awkwardly.

"Things they like?" he wondered. "Why do they like doing such things?"

"Because... They like each other, they will do such things..." Qin Sitong felt that he was almost out of words. Even if he was writing a script, he didn't feel so difficult and sad.

"Like, will do such a thing?" he asked with a wink.

"Yes." she nodded, hoping to get around the problem quickly. On the TV screen, the scenes of men and women continue.