I have big problems with my superpowers and my relationship

About half an hour later.

"Click~"

With mixed feelings, Song Qiao opened the door of the apartment.

There was confusion about Lu Chen's "background", joy that Qin Wanqing could get the best treatment, and guilt for cursing people without understanding the situation clearly.

Of course, I am also a little angry.

He's obviously a pretty nice person, but why does he speak so harshly?

Song Qiao put on her slippers indignantly, poured a large glass of water and drank it in one gulp. She felt that she needed to go back to bed and relax.

However, when she passed by Qin Wanqing's room, she couldn't help but push the door open a little and secretly took a peek inside.

The light from the desk lamp was warm and bright. Qingbao was sitting at the desk, fiddling with a ball of wool in front of the computer. His long hair was scattered on his shoulders. He looked up and down from time to time, looking very focused.

Hmm? What is Wanqing doing?

Song Qiao was holding onto the door edge, looking confused, not knowing what Qin Wanqing was doing.

The latter seemed to have noticed something at this time, turned back in a daze, and was frightened by her sneaky look.

"..."

The long needle and ball of yarn in his hand fell onto the table. Qingbao patted his chest in shock, looking frightened.

"Hmph, sorry, I just wanted to see what you were doing."

Seeing that she was discovered, Song Qiao had no choice but to push the door open and walk in, muttering as if to cover up her crime:

"I felt a little hungry just now, so I went out to eat. I didn't tell you when I saw you were taking a shower."

Oh.

Qin Wanqing nodded without any suspicion, but secretly took the ball of yarn in her hand and tried to hide it.

But how could this escape Song Qiao's eyes.

What's more, a video titled "Zero-Base Knitting Tutorial" is playing on the computer screen.

"So you're learning to knit?"

Walking closer, Song Qiao asked in confusion, "Why do you want to learn this?"

"..."

Qin Wanqing's cheeks turned a little red. After hesitating for a moment, she silently put the ball of yarn back on the table, picked up her phone and typed a line of words.

[I will have to lie in bed for a long time after the operation, and I won’t be able to do anything else, so I want to knit a scarf for Lu Chen. ]

Carefully showing the screen to Song Qiao, Qingbao looked very nervous, fearing that she would scold him as usual.

Love-brained, foolish, idiotic.

Or maybe “Don’t be so nice to him” or “I’ve never seen a woman as stupid as you” and so on.

Qin Wanqing had heard these words countless times, and because of this, she didn't dare to tell him many things.

For example, she would help Lu Chen wash socks and clean the room.

For example, he would allow Lu Chen to look at his feet.

For example, he would pay Lu Chen to buy some small things.

In short, although Qingbao couldn't understand why Song Qiao felt that being nice to Lu Chen was wrong, and even got used to it after hearing it so many times, he was still a little scared.

In her opinion, it was the same this time, and Song Qiao would definitely be indignant and call herself a fool next.

But who knows...

"Is that so? Then continue to study..."

Unexpectedly, this time Song Qiao did not start a lecture as usual. She just muttered something with evasive eyes, then turned away in a panic and ran quickly back to her room.

"..."

Qin Wanqing stared blankly at the open bedroom door, then turned back to look at the needle and thread on the table, blinked, her eyes somewhat confused.

Huh? Song Qiao didn't scold herself today.

it's wired.

Chapter 177 Tears Will Flow By Themselves

Thursday was supposed to be a very happy day for Lu Chen.

But now the vacation has become a bubble, and in order to give Qingbao the best treatment, he must work hard.

I left home on time at 8:30 and went straight to No. 5 Middle School.

I passed by a roadside stall and bought two egg-filled pancakes. When I knocked on Xia Yunian's door, I heard a distant "ring ring ring" sound outside the window.

Judging from the time, it should be the bell for the end of get out of class.

This means that the hard-working high school students have finished a class.

"I brought you breakfast."

I walked to the restaurant, put down the egg-filled pancake, and then went to the toilet to wash my hands as if I was familiar with the place.

When Xia Yunian saw that Lu Chen didn't buy any drinks, he found two boxes of milk from the kitchen and sat at the dining table, waiting silently for Lu Chen to wash his hands before eating together.

This was the second time the two of them had breakfast together at home.

The last time was last Saturday, the day I bought the lottery ticket.

"So you want to buy lottery tickets today too?"

Looking at Lu Chen coming out of the toilet, she tilted her head slightly: "Don't you have to go to work?"

"I'm not going to work, but I'm not going to buy lottery tickets either. I have something to ask you."

Lu Chen answered casually, but he always felt something was odd.

It took me a long time to realize that Xia Yunian suddenly stopped talking.

Well, it’s not completely continuous.

But before, she could only say three or four words in one breath, but just now she actually said six words smoothly.

so amazing.

"Anyway, let's eat first and talk after we're done."

Lu Chen shook his head and sat down. He picked up the egg-filled pancake that was obviously thicker and ate it while drinking milk.

Xia Yunian also picked up another pancake with a plastic bag under it and took a small bite.

She closed her mouth and kept chewing. It was clearly just a small piece of bread and she couldn't even bite the shredded potatoes inside, but she chewed for more than ten seconds before swallowing it.

Although chewing slowly helps digestion, this is too slow.

Lu Chen felt that it was a torture every time he watched her eat. He even suspected that Xia Yunian had no stomach and that the digestive function was done by her mouth.

"What have you been doing these days?"

He also slowed down his eating speed a bit, and Lu Chen asked casually: "Didn't you go out for a walk?"

"go out?"

Xia Yunian was eating his second bite of cake at this time, his cheeks slightly puffed up, his eyes a little dazed: "What are you going out for?"

"Just strolling around Yanjiang, visiting some scenic spots and stuff like that."

"Oh Nope."

Xia Yunian shook his head: "Every day I read books, surf the Internet, eat, and take a walk."

Lu Chen thought to himself that you were born to be a homegirl, so he asked helplessly, "Aren't you bored?"

"Fortunately."

"But it's not good for you to stay out of society like this."

Not sure if he really treated Xia Yunian as his sister, Lu Chen murmured worriedly:

"If you don't go to school and don't work, you will be out of touch with society after a while."

"..."

After a moment of silence, Xia Yunian lowered his head silently.

"But I don't like socializing."

OK, so now the limit is six words, right?

Do you have to break the sentence if there is one more word?

"Is it because I'm afraid or because I think it's meaningless?"

"Well......"

Xia Yunian thought carefully for a while and came to the conclusion -

"I don't know, I just don't like it."

Come on, I think you have been autistic for too long and have lost the ability to interact with others.

"alright."

Lu Chen curled his lips, too lazy to persuade him anymore. He just muttered something casually and continued to eat his cake.

"Anyway, I think you should get more exposure to society, even if it's just finding a part-time job at a convenience store."

"..."

Working...

Holding the egg-filled pancake, Xia Yunian looked at Lu Chen quietly, as if thinking about something.

......

After finishing the meal, Lu Chen threw the plastic bag and milk carton into the trash can and invited Xia Yunian to sit down in the living room.

There is one advantage of living with someone like Xia Yunian, which is that there is no housework burden.