shallow to deep GL

Qin Zishuang had no intention of talking to her at all, and looked up in Ai Qian's direction.

Zhang Shurong also looked over, walked up to her with a smile, and glanced at her clothes: school uniforms in the city, high school students?

Ai Qian nodded: Hello, sister.

Zhang Shurong patted her on the shoulder, and looked back at Qin Zishuang: she's pretty cute, who is this?

Qin Zishuang obviously didn't want to answer. Ai Qian understood her character and was about to answer, but Zhang Shurong looked at the potatoes in her hand and wowed. I haven't eaten potatoes for a long time. How about stewing potatoes later? Kid, do you like them? ?

Qin Zishuang interrupted: Her name is Ai Qian.

Zhang Shurong made an ok gesture and ignored these things: I haven't cooked for a long time.She looked through the shopping cart and bought everything.Eggplant, tomato, greens, onion, what to cook?

She took a breath, hugged Ai Qian's shoulders, and left, my sister knew it well, let's add more.

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Zhang Shurong's self-acquaintance made the atmosphere a lot more lively. In less than 5 minutes, Ai Qian's conversation with her has already surpassed the month of getting along with Qin Zishuang.

The two were discussing enthusiastically in front, and Qin Zishuang followed behind as before.

When paying the bill, Zhang Shurong gave Qin Zishuang a seat without any politeness and asked her to pay.

Corresponding to the warm air in the supermarket, it was extremely cold outside, so Ai Qian tightened her school uniform.

The supermarket was only 10 minutes' walk away from home, Zhang Shurong went to drive, and there were only the two of them left.

After buying three bags, Qin Zishuang divided two bags, and Ai Qian naturally took the lightest one. She was like a little follower, moving with her in the crowd.

When she returned to the community, her sight became brighter. Ai Qian looked at her back but suddenly felt embarrassed. She stepped forward and hooked the lighter bag in her left hand, and pulled it out: "Give me the lighter one." .

Qin Zishuang did not refuse and let her go.He glanced at her, but walked around in front of her, blocking her way.

Unexpectedly, Ai Qian paused, watching her put the shopping bag aside, and then slowly squat down while kneeling on one leg.

The cold wind at night was blowing hard, and the street lamps illuminated the sunless evening. Her shadow gathered on the ground and formed an irregular circle. Her casual hair was loosely draped over her shoulders in a ponytail, and she didn't know where to hit it The coming wind blew a few of her untied bangs slightly shaking.

Ai Qian didn't realize that her shoelaces were untied until she stretched out her hand to get close to her feet.

Probably when they were pushing and yelling at the supermarket, they accidentally dispersed.

I'll do it myself.Knowing Qin Zishuang's movements, Ai Qian was a little embarrassed. Since she was a child, few people tied her shoelaces like this.

But she ignored her, and didn't even bother to answer. The two straps were looped around her index finger and thumb, and they were firmly tied within a few seconds.

Then she stretched out her hand to the other shoe, but Ai Qian saw with her own eyes that the shoelaces were in good condition.

She backed away a little timidly, and what she got was her low words.

do not move.

Qin Zi stretched out his hands to grab the two ends of the bow and tightened it a bit.

After finishing it, she stood up immediately, and looked back at Yan Aiqian's shoes in the process, seeming to be satisfied, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, then put one hand in her pocket, and picked up the bag on the ground with the other hand, and walked forward.

Ai Qian was stunned for a few seconds behind her before realizing to follow.

When she came home, she looked down at the shoes from time to time, always feeling something was wrong but couldn't tell, obviously these shoes were still the same shoes, could it be that Qin Zishuang touched them and made her wear them better?

She laughed blankly.

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Ai Qian followed Qin Zishuang into the house. The one after the other made her feel at home, but when the person in front of her turned on the light, the bright living room and the low-key and noble decoration brought her so-called feeling back to reality .

The two carried their bags to the kitchen, and Zhang Shurong followed. They complained for a while, the supermarket, then the parking garage, then the dim streetlights in the neighborhood, and finally the weather.

Ai Qian lowered her head and smiled. With her in the atmosphere, she finally became more active and not so dull. It's just that she didn't expect a person like Qin Zishuang to make friends with such opposite personalities.

The three of them were sorting out the things they bought, Zhang Shurong took care of all the dishes, while Ai Qian and Qin Zishuang were cooperating, one was holding eggs, and the other was putting them into the compartment of the refrigerator.

Everything was going on in an orderly manner, and a silent tacit understanding spread in the air.

After everything in the bag was settled, Ai Qian rolled up her sleeves and wanted to wash the vegetables, but was stopped by someone.

Come to my study and bring your papers for this time.Qin Zi double-closed the refrigerator and left without saying that.

Ai Qian turned off the faucet, watched Qin Zishuang's leaving back, and swallowed her saliva.

Kid Qianqian, did you fail the exam? Zhang Shurong came forward curiously, and poked her with his shoulder.

Ai Qian gave her a tongue sticking expression, shrugged and said: "The test was bad."

Zhang Shurong's hands were covered with water, he wanted to rub her bangs, but he had no choice but to give up, looked at her with his lips pursed and whispered: I sympathize with you.She glanced outside the kitchen to make sure that Qin Zishuang had left, and then asked: But why does she suddenly care about children's studies, are you her cousin? I haven't even met you.