Chapter 901 I want to be the king (12)

"Are you really not going to eat?" Qianqiu asked.

"Ah."

The words say so.

Wen Nianhua raised his eyes and looked in Qianqiu's direction.

His eyes were straight and non-aggressive, like a pet cat.

Willful with anticipation, as if begging for coaxing.

Qianqiu was expressionless, pretending he didn't see it, and said:

"Then I won't force you, good night, I'm going to sleep."

After the words fell, she lifted the blanket, turned around and lay down.

Wen Nianhua: "..."

His eyes dimmed instantly, with a hint of grievance

It seems that this kind of hesitating to speak, and the tactic of refusing to greet does not work, and needs to be changed.

He thought for a while, his slender eyelashes drooping slightly, as if he was thinking about the next way.

Qian Qiu lay with his back facing him, and felt that after a while, the people beside him also lay down.

It seems that you are ready to settle down?

Just when this thought came up, Qianqiu felt the blanket on his body move.

do not worry.

It wasn't that the blanket suddenly became fine.

It's the little brother, the little goblin, who is getting restless.

Qianqiu turned her head away.

Wen Nianhua's figure disappeared, replaced by a bulging blanket covering his head.

A slender white hand protruded from under the blanket.

That hand had distinct joints and glowed white, as if there was a faint luster surrounding it.

It doesn't look too feminine, but it makes people feel that it is too delicate.

Qian Qiu looked at this hand, and then at Wen Nianhua who covered his face.

"how?"

"A little afraid of the dark," he said.

Since it was late, there were no extra lights on the aisle of the plane.

Except for a small lamp above Qianqiu's head, there was also a faint light emitting from it.

"..." Qianqiu was silent for a while.

Brother, you have a lot of things to do.

Fear of heights for a while, stomach ache for a while.

For a while, I will not eat anything, and then I start to be afraid of the dark again.

"It won't be dark if you show your face," Qianqiu said.

"There is no light in the aisle." He whispered, "I'm a little scared."

"..."

His voice was soft, and his tone was extraordinarily upright, making people unconvincing.

"I'll change places with you." Qianqiu said.

"You can't just change seats on the plane."

Qian Qiu followed his words and said with a good temper: "Well, so what should we do?"

She asked such a sentence.

She just wanted to see what other tricks her little brother had.

After Qian Qiu finished speaking, Wen Nianhua finally poked his head out from under the blanket.

His hair was disheveled and fell over his forehead.

A pair of delicate peach blossom eyes looked at her.

His voice was loose and hoarse, and he said, "I also have a headache."

He has a lot of problems.

Qianqiu was a little helpless, and didn't know how to react.

Logically speaking.

It seems that the character of the little brother is not familiar.

Why do we only know each other for a while, and there are so many things wrong?
Ordinary people are afraid to hit him directly, right?

Qian Qiu stared at him for a while, and decided to admit defeat.

She is not human, how could she be willing to beat her little brother.

Qianqiu raised his hand and said casually, "You won't be sick..."

She was just planning to touch the little brother.

But did not expect.

This touch, the heat on his forehead seemed a little surprising.

Qian Qiu frowned, "I have a fever."

He paused, as if he didn't think he was sick, and asked, "Really?"

"You don't feel it?" Qianqiu asked.

His tone was blank, "No..."

(End of this chapter)

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