Outside the window, the dazzling sun was getting brighter and brighter, but it didn't attract Zhao Sanjin's attention at all. Zhao Sanjin didn't come back until there was a soft knock at the door of the bedroom.

"It's over." Zhao Sanjin's heart suddenly was "cluttering" for a while, which was his subconscious idea.

There's no need to ask. Liu Yingying must be the one who can knock on her door so early in the morning, because Zhao Sanjin has lived in Liu's house for so long, and Aunt Liu has never had the habit of calling people up in the morning.

The whole Liu family, after Liu Jiaojiao went to live in school, the whole family only had three of them, plus two pets, Huang Xiaoyao and Bai Xiaoli. There was no one except Liu Yingying.

"This." Zhao Sankin got out of bed and looked at a pool of dried blood on the ground. Zhao Sankin quickly honed his three inch tongue and tried to find a suitable explanation for Liu Yingying's problem.

"Third brother!" outside the bedroom door, a familiar and delicate voice that made him think day and night slowly came into Zhao Sanjin's ear and stirred the tight string in the depths of his mind.

People say that the pie will not fall from the sky for no reason. However, at this moment, Zhao Sanjin felt that he was the one favored by God and was severely hit by a big Mac pie.

His words are delicate and astringent. He is also called the third brother. He came to find himself. Zhao Sanjin touched his lower body one night at a time. When you think about it, you can know that the person knocking at the door must be Lin Qingqing.

However, as soon as he took the first step, Zhao Sankin's "fixed" was in place. His eyebrows suddenly crowded into a pile. He stared at the door of the bedroom as if he wanted to look through it directly. He muttered to himself, "how can Qingqing suddenly come to the river and sea?"

Obviously, Zhao Sanjin doesn't think he can eat the big cake suddenly.

With his head full of doubts, Zhao Sanjin still moved to the front door of the bedroom, but the excited color on his face just now was replaced by deep doubts.

With the palm of your hand gently buttoning the porch, with a slight force, the door 'squeaked', and then a gap appeared.

"Third brother..." the door hasn't been completely opened, but the shy voice outside the door sounded again, which directly made Zhao Sanjin stay in place.

"Qing... Qing Qing." Zhao Sanjin's eyes first fell on the two big bowls buckled in front of Lin Qingqing's chest. He just glanced casually. Even if Zhao Sanjin didn't have to look at his face, he already knew that the person in front of him was Lin Qingqing.

"Third brother, are you okay?" looking at Zhao Sanjin's stunned face, Lin Qingqing immediately covered his small mouth and giggled. Even, it was hard to recover after seeing Zhao Sanjin for a long time, so he also stretched out a pair of small hands and waved them back and forth in front of Zhao Sanjin.

"Is it really you? Qingqing."

Back to his mind, Zhao Sanjin finally put his eyes on Lin Qingqing, put his hands on Lin Qingqing's shoulders and shook them twice. The incredible feeling still made Zhao Sanjin feel like he was in a dream.

Seeing that Lin Qingqing suddenly appeared in Jianghai city and took the initiative to find Liu Yingying's home, Zhao Sanjin was excited and had a faint feeling of uneasiness. He said to himself, "what happened to the Lin family?"

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