dirty room

1.

When Lin Rong woke up early in the morning, she saw Qin Hua sleeping soundly. Her whole body was wrapped in her hair, wrapped in a circle, and the paper quilt was smothered to shame. Now she had stayed under the bed pitifully for an unknown amount of time. up.

Lin Rong moved her neck in a twisted posture, and squinted at Qin Hua with a slightly sore neck, without disturbing her sleep.

Qin Hua's four thin wings were retracted, and the reflected light was so magnificent under the sun. She slept soundly. Lin Rong looked carefully, only to see that she still had a piece of her hair in her mouth.

Lin Rong pursed her lips and thought, it's a good thing she just washed her hair, but this is obviously another bad habit of Qin Hua's.

It is said that dolls have to be taught from an early age, and the little fairy has been taught bad habits at such a young age. If you don't help her correct it in time, you don't know what she will look like in the future.

Lin Rong carefully pulled the hair out of Qin Hua's body, but as for the hair she was holding, she tore it off and went out with a shopping bag.

2.

Qin Hua also woke up quickly.

She doesn't really need sleep.

But before she lost her memory, she set a standard for herself to live and work like a normal person. Before she lost her memory, Qin Hua understood human beings very well. Lin Rong likes cute little things, which made her form very different. Innate advantages, but there is a sentence deeply engraved in her mind.

Non-my family, its heart must be different.

Identification is established when the difference between the two is not too great, and if she shows too many alien characteristics.

Then... Lin Rong's impression of her could only stay at the beginning, and would not get any closer.

When she woke up, she first yawned hazily, revealing the confusion when she first woke up.

Then Qin Hua realized that there was nothing around her.

There was still a faint residual warmth on the bed, Qin Hua touched the scattered hair on the bed, she liked it very much, she rubbed her face against the warm quilt, her hair was messy, and the little flowers of the garland in her hand were also a little fuzzy.

3.

The water pipe that served as a transporter tremblingly stretched out its hand in front of Qin Hua.

There are a few fresh small flowers on it, stained with dew, with bright colors, bright and natural, like watercolors smeared on paper.

The water pipe was trembling violently. He was born with the initial consciousness, but he couldn't speak, but his perception of power was extremely keen. He tentatively held Xiaohua closer, but Qin Hua unconsciously radiated it. Mountain-like power, but shrinking and dare not take a step closer.

Qin Hua took the little flower with her small hand, bent her eyes, and lowered her head to sniff the fragrance of the flower.

good smell.

It's also fresh and tender, and looks great.

After confirming these two points, Qin Hua pulled out the slightly flimsy flower on her hand and replaced it with the small flower she brought.

The wreath is actually fixed with a very small amount of soil and water, which are enough to keep the flowers fresh for more than a day.

It is also very scheming.

4.

After being introduced by the salesperson of the bookstore, Lin Rong selected a large bag of books.

Looking at the red ticket that was handed over.

It hurts a little.

Check out what she bought.

From preschool tutoring to junior high school tutoring, and she is not ready to buy high school tutoring books.

Primary school to junior high school can only be regarded as laying the foundation, some subjects are enough to memorize, but in high school, you must first choose arts and sciences according to your own situation, and it is not as simple as reading a book and getting blood red easily.

Everyone who has experienced the hell of the college entrance examination has a considerable right to speak.

5.

Qin Hua didn't know what kind of bleak future she was about to face.

She was thinking about how to climb over the "mountain".

The computer desk is too high, and the flying distance of the young fairy's thin wings is limited.

Qin Hua looked serious and concentrated.

She clattered onto the solid wood floor, her four thin wings flapping at an unimaginable speed.

It is simply a powerful little fan, blah blah.

In an instant, he soared into the sky, like a carp jumping over a dragon's gate, resolute and decisive, without any unnecessary hesitation.

Jump three feet high.

Deviating from the original destination, Qin Hua who was blown onto the beige curtain: Ah...

Half of her body fell on the curtain, and was swayed by the wind blowing from the window, relying on a pair of powerful little hands to support the weight of her whole body.

Thin Wing is still very inexperienced in using it, and the first thing that comes to mind is not to rely on it to "manipulate" the wind, but to imitate the tremendous strength of the boxing champion's biceps.

hey.

She probably can directly advance to the preliminary round of the boxing championship. After all, her hands are as heavy as a house.

6.

tear.

There was a small tugging sound from the curtains.

Qin Hua clenched her little hands tightly, nervously... looking up.

After finding out that there was nothing wrong, he let out a sigh of relief, and the thin wings flew and landed on the ground.

7.

Tear and tear.

Qin Hua: ... She turned around and found that her ankle was wrapped with thread, which was not a short thread, scattered around her feet like scattered sweater threads.

babble.

She looked up at the curtains, and somewhere was... ugly.

His face, which had been expressionless since he found out that Lin Rong was not there, was a little more flustered at this moment.

I did something bad qaq

8.

"Ah? The curtains are broken? What can I do, Mr. Guan?" The "beard" of Mr. Sha, who was in the senior grade, was about to be torn off, but he was still half asleep and half awake.

Forget it, the old man can't be taught.

Qin Su changed to a reliable old man.

Mr. Lamp.

He is the most reliable, but he is condescending, stands too high, and his ears are a little behind. If he is not loud enough, he will think it is the buzzing of mosquitoes.

"Lord Deng!" she shouted, ignoring her colleagues who were stunned by the shock.

"Hey? Xiao Sisi, what can I do for you?" Oh, there's something not so good, it's just that I can't remember her name, but the old man can remember the purely numerical name clearly. Perhaps you were born with the material to learn a number-sensitive subject.

Putting no hope on Lord Deng's memory at all, Qin Su didn't fluctuate much after hearing the name that was more suitable for silk items.

"The curtain... was taken by the adults..."

"It is clear?"

"It is clear."

"The fluffy girl has gone out?"

"It's gone out, but I guess I'll be back soon."

"That's fine," Lord Deng smiled, "It's too late to replace it with a new one that's exactly the same, so it can be covered!"

"It's a good way," Qin Su said, so he did this.

Very efficient.

9.

In front of Qin Hua's eyes.

She only felt a slight fluctuation, and the thread brought down by her disappeared.

Even the missing part of the curtain was repaired intact.

Qin Hua stared at it for a long time, her eyes were wide open, like a frightened cat, her bright black pupils were really pretty.

After a long time, she couldn't suppress her curiosity and bent down to touch it.

The gap that should be there is still there, and the line on the ground is still there.

It's just a blindfold.

Qin Hua: Oh hoo.

She glanced around with a little contempt, bent down, picked up the ball of thread, and threw it into the trash can.

By the way, he rubbed a ball of paper to cover the traces of the crime.

What's the use of blindfolding?It's as if people can't feel it when they step on the soles of their shoes.

Covering up while destroying corpses and traces is the surest way.

10.

Qin Hua learned to be smart this time.

All beginnings are hard.

The second time she aimed at the computer chair on the half-exposed table.

She first did a second-level jump, and rushed to the chair in one go-success.

The wind was with her.

Then it's a jump.Don't be too chic.

Hey, Qin Hua jumped up swiftly and patted the dust off his hands, like a newly appointed mafia boss.

Strength and power are condensed in her too petite body.

But, no one is her opponent.

11.

Brother Qin is happy.

She commanded the computer to turn on automatically, skipping the set password automatically.

Seeing the password set as lin·rong·rong123, Qin Hua wanted to change it to qin·da·hua·he·lin·er·rong.

It not only marks the fact that they live together, but also shows the position of irreversible attack and subject, which is so exciting.

12.

However, Big Brother Qin is not an actionist, she is a practical one.

After amnesia, she is a typical one who has a heart but no guts.

Turning on the computer, Qin Hua expertly turned on Wuhen Browsing, instructing the computer to keep cooling itself, while she...

Opening the historical records, she wanted to read Lin Rongrong's articles.

The login account and password are displayed on the screen.

Qin Hua was forced to face three times, but had no choice but to move to another place. She was tickled and refused to give up so lightly.

So I browsed novels online on the Beep website written by Lin Rong.

So far, a whole new world has opened up.

The author has something to say:

A Bei: What?Qin Dahua?Where is it big?

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It was agreed to eat hot pot, but another chapter was written in ink.

By the way, that website is called beep-beep-website, because the name of the website is too discordant because it is a bunch of garbled characters.