The first lazy concubine in the world: tyrant He Qijia

Chapter 111 Entering the Painting: Long Hair [06]

The boy tilted his head and looked at his book that was wet with water, and after a while, he turned his head to look at the back of the girl's head. Just as he was about to say something, the long ponytail with a bow tie fell on his face.

"...Xiao Yi."

"Ok?"

"I like the way you look with short hair."

……

This fragment flashed through Qin Zhuiyi's mind, and she suddenly remembered the past.

Her companion told her that it's cool for agents to have long hair, but she has always had short hair that doesn't reach the shoulders. When asked, she blurted out a word.

"Someone likes that."

At that time, she was frightened by this sentence, and she dared not recall it afterwards.

At this time, she suddenly remembered that the scene she saw just now made her feel very familiar.

Are those memories really hers, and is the woman in the picture really hers?
At first, Qin Zhuiyi didn't agree that the memory belonged to her, because things in this continent were too mysterious, and she could think of various ways to explain that the woman was not her.

Although she didn't dislike that identity, she didn't like the feeling of stuffing a strange memory in her heart.

To be precise, she was afraid that it would be a dream when everything was discovered when she was deeply in love.

Now, she has found the sense of familiarity that she desperately needs.

This sense of familiarity told her that that person was her, Qin Zhuiyi, and those memories belonged to her, and everything was not a dream.

When she came out of her contemplation, Di Zhen was no longer by her side, but his temperature was still on her wrist.

She looked down, and when she looked up again, someone had already appeared in front of her.

The person who came was Ye Qiuyue who had just swallowed a dozen salted duck eggs.

Qin Zhuiyi smiled lightly, put his hands behind his waist, "Hehe, have you swallowed the salted duck eggs? Are you choking? Do you want to drink first?"

There was an undisguised complacency in her smile, and her hands were behind her waist, so she had no intention of pouring water for her.

Ye Qiuyue could naturally see her sarcasm, but she still had that indifferent expression. She raised her hand and threw a small wine bottle to Qin Zhuiyi, while she walked towards the window sill with another large wine bottle.

It was only at this time that Qin Zhuiyi realized that this room was built on a hillside, it was very quiet, and it was indeed a very suitable place to sleep.

She walked to Ye Qiuyue's side in two or three steps, and sat on the window sill with her.

She opened her mouth, intending to taunt her a few more words, but was attracted by the distant scenery.

In the distance are continuous floating hills, full of flowers of various colors. When the wind blows, the flowers sway with the wind, sending bursts of fragrance.

Under such a beautiful scenery, she really couldn't say anything ironic.

She didn't speak, and Ye Qiuyue's brows relaxed a little, but she still had an indifferent expression that everyone owed me money.

She lowered her head to open the wine bottle and took a sip.

Qin Zhuiyi smelled the pungent smell of liquor, and pinched his nose a little uncomfortable.

Ye Qiuyue refreshed her view of women in front of her. She originally thought that a female man was strong enough, but in fact, in front of a heroine, even P is not.

She sighed twice, turned around and brought the snacks on the wooden table and placed them in front of Ye Qiuyue.

"What's the matter with you, drinking heavily? Broken love? Broken engagement?"

Ye Qiuyue ignored her, and took another big gulp, her fair face gradually turned rosy, and after a while, her eyes also became dazed.

Qin Zhuiyi smelled the pungent smell of alcohol in the air, she was very entangled, she couldn't sleep well now, and was planning to kick Ye Qiuyue out while she was drunk, when the sound as loud as a mosquito screamed It rang in her ears.

"...I'm sorry for what I did to you before."

(End of this chapter)