"Although it's spicy...but..." Qiong suppressed the spiciness with rice, but suddenly felt that the spicy taste was very addictive.

Rarely, Qiong enjoyed the food with a big appetite.

When he came back to his senses, Qiong suddenly found that the meal in front of him, which was nearly double the amount of food he had originally eaten, was eaten by her, and she even drank the egg soup cleanly.

"Hiccup..." He subconsciously covered his mouth, Qiong Qiao's face was slightly red, and she was lying in the arms of the bear behind her, covering her chubby belly, glanced at her chaotic bedroom, and bit her lower lip lightly: "Good hold..."

"Knock knock knock..." There was another knock on the door.

Qiong closed his mouth subconsciously, and the whole person indented into the arms of the big bear.

"Qiong, when you're done eating, clean up the dishes and take them out. I'm going to wash the dishes."

Qiong was thinking about how to answer, but before she could understand it, several seconds had passed. She heard footsteps coming downstairs outside the door, and closed her mouth that was just about to answer.

so hard……

Qiong lowered his head, stared at his white and tender feet, and pressed the back of his feet.

If he keeps ignoring him, will he still cook for me?

I don't know why, but Qiong actually thought of this.

Maybe not... Those people in the past are the same, but they were a little better to themselves at first, and soon they will be far away from themselves.

Depressed, he lowered his head, his long silver hair fell from his ears, and Qiong sighed: "Aoki...Si..."

Downstairs, Aoki waited for ten minutes, and went upstairs to see. The empty bowl and plate he ate made him smile. He hummed contentedly and took the empty bowl downstairs. After washing, I remembered that it seems that the neon tradition has the habit of taking a bath every day.

He was not used to sharing a bathtub with others to take a bath before. Every time Kasugano Masao asked him to take a bath, he just used the bath to rinse and never soaked.

but……

It seems that I can wash it today, after all, it's just him and Qiong.

Thinking of this, Aoki went to the bathroom to put hot water, thought about it, and knocked on the door of the dome.

"Qiong, I put the hot water, are you going to take a bath?"

"..."

The door was still quiet.

Aoki raised his brows and knocked on the door again: "I can go back to my bedroom and stay there, just ask me to wash after you're done."

"...No need..." The voice in the door was a little dull, and Aoki frowned slightly when he heard the words: "Ah?"

"I'll go in a while." Qiong was silent for a while, then added another sentence.

Aoki thought for a while, then suddenly his brows stretched and he smiled: "Ah, okay, by the way, I bought snacks and drinks in the refrigerator."

"...Oh." Qiong's muffled response reached his ears.

Asa!Aoki clenched his fist with one hand and waved it with a very happy expression.The sentence Qiong said just now is no longer needed. Does it mean that you don't have to go back to the room to avoid her?Is she going to meet her?

Sure enough, even Qiong can't escape the power of gourmet food!As long as you are willing to meet yourself, you can use sincerity little by little... wait!

Aoki originally thought about how to make himself look more amiable and let Qiong put his guard down on him as soon as possible, but then he suddenly thought that he didn't look like a good person at this time.He hurriedly took a selfie with his mobile phone and glanced at himself, but he could only see a vicious bald head with scars on his face and a swollen piece of blue.

Due to the injuries on the corners of his mouth, eyebrows and feet, Aoki can't even show a kind smile. As long as he wants to laugh, he will be baring his teeth and grinning fiercely. Maybe that damn charm attribute has become higher again. The reason is that Aoki feels that now he is acting in a movie, no matter what kind of pervert murderer or a gangster, as long as he keeps his face and doesn't speak, he can become the best supporting actor in the Oscars... Don't think about the male protagonist, this face Now only the villain can be played.

Even Aoki himself felt that he was ferocious, not to mention Qiong...

or...avoid...

"Then I'll go back to the house first." Aokisi covered his face in despair.

"..." There was no sound from the door.

Aoki, who was hiding in the room, soon heard the light footsteps on the opposite side of the door, and the sound of footsteps quickly went downstairs and entered the bathroom.

Inside the house, the depressed Aokisi was unlovable.

At this time, Qiong walked into the bathroom and looked at the double ponytails he had just tied in the mirror, and the new white dress that he put on neatly. The weak girl in the mirror frowned slightly, her expression was a little lost, and she sighed imperceptibly. Tone: "Idiot..."

I don't know if I'm talking about myself or Aoki.

She showed a flawless, clean body like white jade. She threw the dress into the empty basin beside the bathtub, rinsed it with the shower, and carefully soaked it into the bathtub.Diving his mouth and nose into the water, Qiong gently blew out a series of bubbles. In the slightly squinted eyes on the water, the emotions were very complicated, and there was a trace of sadness in the calm.

That is, I want someone to care about me, but I don’t dare to approach me because I’m afraid of losing, I don’t dare to put my feelings into it, and I don’t even dare to have expectations.

He wrapped himself in a thick icy shell, and when he dug it open, it was nothing but a poor little animal that shivered from the cold.

Qiong actually didn't know how much he longed for a warm embrace in his heart.Under that layer of protective shell, the countless emotions she forbeared and actively abandoned her suppression were like fiery flames being continuously compressed and compressed, and sealed in the cold shell.

Who knows how hot and crazy this flame will rise when the icy shell is melted?

Chapter 25 忧虑

At this time, Aoki, after returning to the room, did not continue to use his mobile phone to watch various movies and animations, but frowned and inquired about various knowledge about heart disease on the Internet.

After watching for a long time, Aokisi sighed: "System, if I want to cure congenital heart disease like Qiong, at least what level of medical skills do I need?"

[The lowest level is seven, the highest is tenth level.It varies according to the severity of the condition.There are also differences depending on whether the host is based on traditional Chinese medicine or Western medicine. 】

Aoki frowned upon hearing this, and tapped his fingers on the table with some unease.

"My Level [-] skill requires [-] experience points, what about Level [-]?"

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