My daily life

I carried Qiong back to the apartment, opened the door, put Qiong on the ground, and bought a pair of slippers from the store. And remember, they are not blue Ultra slippers, no!

He helped Qiong change her slippers, took her to every room, and then took her to the empty room and said to her

"This will be Qiong's home from now on. This is Qiong's bedroom. I'll decorate it for you."

After saying that, he took out the luggage from the space, helped Qiong tidy up the room, and hung up the clothes before coming out of the room.

"Brother is going to cook for Qiong. Please sit and wait for a while." He asked Qiong to sit on the sofa and walked into the kitchen without waiting for a response.

After seeing what her brother had just introduced as his bedroom, Qiong became very curious about what was inside. She looked at the door, then at Yang Yuan who was busy in the kitchen, watching him take out ingredients from time to time.

She stood up quietly, walked to the door quietly, and looked at the kitchen again. Seeing her brother still in the kitchen, she turned the doorknob gently and slipped in.

After entering, I saw a clean bedroom with a computer, a thick book, a tidy bed, a small refrigerator, a bedside table, and an empty bookshelf. There was nothing else.

She had already seen her room. This room was the same as hers, except for some things missing. It looked empty.

She knelt on the floor, enduring the pain in her knees and looked under the bed. She knew that boys liked to put some secret things under their beds.

Because her brother before her was like this, there was a big cardboard box inside, and the books in the box had pictures of aunts wearing very little clothes, and some discs had pictures of sisters without clothes on them.

Looking at the dusty but empty bottom of the bed, she stood up and looked at the thick book on the table. She felt a little dizzy when she saw the densely written words on it.

When she turned her eyes elsewhere, she no longer felt dizzy and it felt very novel. Then she looked at the book again and her head started to feel dizzy again.

He quickly looked away, seeing that there was nothing in the room, climbed onto the bed and threw himself on Yang Yuan's bedding. A faint scent of lavender came from the bedding, and he couldn't help but rub it.

"Come out for dinner"

Hearing the shout, I got up from the bed, left the bedroom, closed the door, and walked to the dining table. I saw three dishes and miso soup on the table, and my brother was already sitting at the table.

"Go wash your hands and eat."

"Uh-huh"

After washing her hands, Qiong couldn't wait to sit opposite after smelling the aroma of the food.

"I'm starting," Qiong said with his hands clasped together.

Looking at Qiong, Yang Yuan couldn't help but knock his head and put his hands together like Qiong.

"I'm gonna start now"

Seeing Qiong looking at him with a strange expression, he touched Qiong's head and explained

"Brother is Chinese, so he doesn't have these habits, but brother can learn from Qiong."

Kasugano Yui rubbed her hand on her head and said lightly

"It's okay. Let's eat."

"it is good"

"Delicious. What are the names of these dishes, brother? Are they Chinese cuisine?" He looked at Qiong with shining eyes.

"It's Chinese cuisine. This is scrambled eggs with tomatoes, this is sweet and sour pork tenderloin, and this is braised pork. But the soup is just ordinary soup."

"Amazing."

After finishing the meal and clearing the dishes, he looked at Qiong who was sitting on the sofa watching TV. He sat quietly beside Qiong, took out fruit snacks from the system space and placed them on the coffee table.

Although the two were sitting, there was some distance between them. After a while, Qiong slowly moved over. After a while, Qiong slowly leaned her head on Yang Yuan's shoulder.

Looking at Qiong slowly leaning on his shoulder, he leaned his head against Qiong's head, feeling the faint fragrance coming from her hair.

Just stay by Qiong's side like this.

Ten p.m

He took out his cell phone, checked the time on it, and looked at Qiong who was leaning on his shoulder while eating snacks.

"Let's go, wash up and take a rest. I'll take you to the store to buy some daily necessities tomorrow." He rubbed Qiong's little head gently with his chin.

After washing up, he looked at Qiong who was tugging at the corner of his clothes, and looked at Qiong who turned his head away and didn't say anything.

"What's wrong, Xiao Qiong? Aren't you going back to your room?" Seeing Qiong still with her head tilted, I waited for a while before I heard a very small voice.

"Fear"

If it weren't for his strong physique, Yang Yuan doubted whether he could hear this sound as thin as a mosquito's hum.

"Are you scared? Is it because of the monster yesterday?" Looking at Qiong with a red face.

"Then let's sleep together"

She nodded slightly, pulled Qiong to her bedroom, asked Qiong to sit on the bed, looked at Qiong wearing a dress, and then looked at herself.

It seemed like I had always slept naked. I opened the store and searched for a long time before I found a pair of children's pajamas that were not too fancy. After changing into pajamas, I lay on the bed.

A faint fragrance from Qiong came around me.

"Hey, brother said he has no parents. Did Ding Lin die?"

Qiong's voice came from the side.

"No, brother, I don't have any parents in this world."

"But brother said he is Chinese, so how did brother come to Neon?"

After a moment of silence, he turned his head to look at Qiong who had been looking at him.

"Because my brother is not from this world."

Another moment of silence

"My brother comes from another world. In that world, there are no monsters or people with super powers."

"In that world, my brother's father died when he was very young, and my mother remarried a few years later."

Under the moonlight, Qiong's pretty cheeks were stained with silver-white. He gently stroked Qiong's hair and looked at Qiong and continued

"My mother and stepfather formed a new family and had a child when I was ten years old."

"That child was spoiled and didn't care much about me, so he left home when I was 12 years old."

"I went to a sports school, studied sports, was bullied, blackmailed, betrayed, and also participated in competitions and achieved good results. But when I was 18, I retired due to injury."

"Then I went out to find work, such as delivery, security, waiter, courier, to support myself as much as possible.

"My brother was not happy in that world. He had endless work to do, struggled to make a living, and earned a meager income."

"Then by chance, I was chosen by God and came into this world."

"He told me to make up for some regrets, and the first task he gave me was to save you."

"You know what? Everything I have now was given to me by God, but my feelings for Qiong are not from God, because I really like Qiong."

"So Qiong, can you keep this secret for me?"

Listening to her brother telling her his secret, she leaned towards Yang Yuan and took the initiative to hug her brother's arm.

"Well, Qiong will help my brother keep the secret."

Looking at Qiong hugging his arms tightly with her little head resting on his shoulders, he used his other hand to gently pinch Qiong's lower face.

"Go to bed early and have a good sleep. I'll take you clothes shopping tomorrow."

"Okay, I understand. Good night, brother."

"Good night."