Acting like a baby in Xueba's arms after rebirth

Chapter 105 Discovery
So, she worked harder than studying to make a support card. The paint must not be dried so quickly on Friday night. It can only be the same as Chang Yawen's card, only the base color and the whole card The general pattern of the screen is drawn.

I didn't expect it to take so long. I blame her for pursuing perfection too much, so many places have been changed, so that it was barely finished on Saturday afternoon, and there are still some places that need to be decorated.

There was a sudden knock on the door.

She thought it was He Xiuping calling her to go down to eat, so she raised her voice without looking back, "Don't wait for me to eat! I'm still busy." She wanted to eat after finishing the support cards, otherwise she would have no taste for it.

"Qingqing." Ji Shiyan heard the voice in her room, and explained the person who came, "It's me."

She didn't come to his place for breakfast today.

I didn't even ask him about his homework.

Wechat messages did not reply to him.

He thought something happened to her, and he couldn't control his thoughts of her, so he came to look for her. He Xiuping and Song Wenrong were cooking in the kitchen, and said that Song Chiqing was upstairs with a sign and didn't know what he was busy with. Even refused to come down to eat breakfast.

It's been a long time.

Hearing that she didn't want to eat and was worried that she was hungry, he became a little anxious, took a step with his long legs, and walked up two steps to her room.

"!"

Hearing Ji Shiyan's voice, the paintbrush in her hand trembled, and she was so frightened that she hurriedly stuffed the support card and all the materials under the bed.

She's preparing for a surprise.

cannot be detected in advance.

Suddenly there was no movement inside again, Ji Shiyan was puzzled, and called her name again, "Qingqing?"

"Come, come!" She adjusted the sheets and quilt, adjusted her breathing, and made herself look normal before moving over to open the door.

He was completely relieved when he saw that she was fine, but she knew that she had stayed up late last night, which is why her eyes were black and blue.

"Insomnia?" She usually sleeps pretty well.

"Hmm..." She shook her head and wiped her eyes, "Last, last night I stayed up reading novels..." Even if she was lying, she didn't have the confidence to say that she stayed up late studying.

Little girls are used to reading novels.

She also has this hobby, and he knows it, but staying up late has a great impact on her, and her face is not as rosy as before. He touched her cheek lovingly, "We should go to bed early in the future, huh?"

"Yeah!" She nodded obediently.

"Did you catch up on sleep just now?" He asked concerned, "Auntie said you didn't have breakfast? Are you hungry?"

She was not hungry when she was addicted to painting, but now her hands and brain stopped, and her thinking naturally focused on the feeling of her stomach, and when he mentioned it, she became a little hungry.

"Hungry..." But the breakfast was already cold, she didn't want to eat it, the taste must not be very good.

The corners of his lips curled up, being helplessly worn down by her coquettishness, he stroked her messy hair with his big palm, "Then Qingqing will comb it and come with me to eat something to cushion my stomach, okay?"

His house kept warm the breakfast left for her, waiting for her to pass by.

comb?

Song Chiqing caught this word, and immediately realized that she forgot to comb her hair today. When she woke up early, she simply washed up and ran up, without even taking a look at how she was now.

Hmm... She drooped her little face in frustration, she must be ugly, to actually show him such a slovenly side, it really shouldn't be!

But she has already seen it, and she has no way to turn things around, so she has to try her best to change it. She turned sideways to let him in, "Brother, come in and sit down first, I can sort it out soon!"

Comb your hair.

Spray some moisturizing skin care products on it.

"Okay." He went inside and waited for her.

Her room was quite big, and there were a lot of things, but she organized it fairly neatly, not like the messy books in the class, presumably it was also due to He Xiuping's contribution.

He went to the off-white chair beside her bed and sat upright.

Watching her sit in front of the dressing table and quickly pull out a bottle of moisturizing skin care products from a pile of bottles and jars, then press out two pumps, rub it in the palm of her hand, and then apply it to her face.

It is also pleasing to the eye.

His eyes began to look at her room, and after a brief look, he found that the layout was quite different from the room she had when she was a child. There were more aesthetics that she only had at this stage, but the overall style did not change much.

Still her usual sweetness.

There are also several framed artistic photos of her hanging on the pure white wall, some big and some small, they should be photos from her junior high school age, which he has never seen before.

There are also some small unframed photos posted around them, including a mug shot of them together.

His smile deepened.

"elder brother."

She called him, Ji Shiyan looked sideways, "Huh?"

"Did my brother send me a lot of WeChat messages just now?" She suddenly remembered that her phone had been flashing just now, but she was anxious to complete the support card, so she didn't pick it up to read it, "I'm sorry, I didn't read it. ..."

"It's okay." He was just worried about her. Now that he knew she was okay, those messages were answered indirectly.

Feeling his pampering, she smiled softly with her sweet dimples, picked up a bottle of water milk and shook it at him, "Brother, wait a little longer, I will finish it soon."

"Okay." He was not in a hurry.

Just because she was hungry.

His eyes moved down slowly, and suddenly he saw a sign placed on the chair beside her. When he was puzzled, he looked carefully, and vaguely saw a name.

Shang Haohang.

He thought he had read it wrong, but when he took a closer look, he found that it was indeed that person's name.

This feeling cannot be clearly described.

His mood is very complicated, tens of thousands of ants are crawling and rolling on his heart, so uncomfortable that he has no other reaction, just staring at it blankly, his fiery gaze seems to want to put it to death. See a hole.

Song Chiqing finished the last steps, wiped her hands, and thought that she would soon be able to fill her stomach, she stood up with a pretty smile, "I can do it bro... bro..."

Realizing that he had seen the support card with Shang Haohang's name on it that she had waved casually last night, Song Chiqing's heart skipped a beat, and she picked it up reflexively and hid it behind her back.

He had hoped that he hadn't found out.

It is obviously trying to cover up.

Worrying about his misunderstanding, she nervously moved two steps closer to him, and called him softly, "Brother..."

His depression was covered up, he followed her and stood up as if he hadn't seen anything, but was silent for a few seconds, his voice was hoarse, and it was not difficult to hear his disappointment, "Well, let's go."

It was obviously what she was thinking, and she hoped that he didn't see it, and that he didn't know what was going on, but when he really pretended not to know, she felt depressed and breathless.

(End of this chapter)