dirty room

1.

When Lin Rong entered the room, the wind blew so hard that it blurred her face.

The sound of woo la woo filled the ears.

Lin Rong:?

She opened the door again, half of her body was immersed in the whine of the wind, and the other half of her body was under the bright sunshine.

There was no cloud for thousands of miles outside the door, and there was never even the rustling of leaves.

Oh hoo.

Lin Rong thought.

There is no guarantee that a thief has entered the house.

In order to protect herself, she stepped into the kitchen first and weighed the heaviest kitchen knife.

This knife has been used for several years, but it is made of stainless steel and is still very sharp. It is easy to cut ribs, and I am afraid it can still intimidate people.

2.

There are few good things in the kitchen, but they are not empty.

That greasy range hood is one of them.

His pupils shrank, and the whirring wind became more and more urgent.

She wanted to blend in with the sound of the fan flapping the blades, and the powerful turbulent waves that could not be ignored by Qin Hua flowed into her ears.

"Help, kill people!"

3.

ha?

Qin Hua was shocked for a moment, her eyes widened, and her finger rested on the fan switch, but she hadn't fully pressed it yet.

She saw Lin Rongrong holding a kitchen knife.

Veins stretched out on the back of his hands, and he more than doubled his height.

4.

Lin Rong also stared at her.

Almost flew the kitchen knife out.

She stroked her forehead feebly, approached the bed, and with the other hand calmly threw the kitchen knife under the bed with a muffled sound.

"Sorry, I scared you." Lin Rong half-kneeled on the bed, her heels separated to the two sides, her legs were stretched straight, and her slippers were casually thrown by the bed, like two overlapping four-leaf clover. White soles.

"But..." This represented a turning point again. Lin Rong's naturally soft and soft face suddenly looked serious. She pursed her lips, clearly frowning slightly, and the color in her eyes was still tolerant. "Qin Hua, what are you doing?"

It is rare to learn to be true.

Qin Hua retracted her hand.

She bowed her head, her bangs drooping, giving the illusion that she was reflecting.

But there was nothing, there was no fluctuation on her face, she seemed to give in only because of Lin Rong's words, not because of the guilt in her heart.

That's right, no one is more a brat than the spirits.

The reason why bear children are bear children is because they are unscrupulous and often do not obey the rules, but because they are young, they are usually only scolded a few times.

The thinking of ghosts is really too simple. Their concept of right and wrong has never been established from the very beginning.

5.

Qin Hua didn't understand.

She didn't understand why Lin Rong was angry?

But even if she is angry, then she should admit her mistake, even though she herself doesn't know what's wrong.

She likes Lin Rong very much, and doesn't want to see her angry.

6.

Lin Rong was suddenly frustrated, her instep curled up and stretched out, which fully reflected her helplessness.

She touched Qin Hua's head lightly with her hand, and her heart was very soft after all. If it was placed in a family, she guessed that she would only play the role of a loving mother.

"I know you touched my computer...but why did you do that?"

Lin Rong is a writer of novels after all, and she has even done something like walking on the street and directly describing the appearance of passers-by in her mind to exercise her ability to describe, and she remembers some trivial things better than ordinary people.

The fan was obviously moved around by someone. It was originally placed close to the door and away from the computer desk, but now it is blowing towards the computer...

Not to mention that when she came, Qin Hua was so scared that she didn't have time to turn off the fan.

To say that this is the result of a disguise is really too clumsy.

Don't flip through other people's things at will.

This was roughly the first lesson Lin Rong taught her.

7.

"Feel sorry……"

Qin Hua already felt regretful in her heart.

"No, you don't understand," Lin Rong said, "Your apology is because of me. If it's someone else, if you rummaged through someone else's stuff and you happened to be caught by someone else, would you feel sorry? ?”

Will not.

Qin Hua thought.

Because that's not the important person, so it doesn't matter what you do.

And it's impossible for them to see what she did.

"Qin Hua," Lin Rong continued, "I know that you ghosts don't have to abide by these rules. Ordinary people can't see you at all... But you are a good boy, and I hope you can somehow distinguish between right and wrong."

Lin Rong's tone softened: "Don't touch other people's things casually, okay? Not now, nor in the future."

"Do you know what we human beings regard as this kind of behavior?" She exhaled, "Steal, the weight of this word is too heavy, and it is extremely insulting, if we find out who stole something in our lives , then the reputation of the person who stole things will be completely ruined."

"He will be beaten by everyone like a street mouse. Everyone who knows his criminal record will look down on him. It is difficult for him to find a comfortable job to make a living. Even if he has a higher education and more money, the stain on him is It will always exist——Qin Hua, you are a very smart little girl, I hope you will always be pure and flawless, the clearest gem."

8.

Ok.

Qin Hua thought to herself.

I will remember every bit of what you said.

She also imitated Lin Rong's sitting posture and put her legs on the bottom.

The two little feet are like pearls, looking very shiny.

Qin Hua raised her head, looked straight at Lin Rong carefully for a while, then said cautiously, "I...will change, Lin Rongrong...won't you take me to eat hot pot?"

Every single movement of her was pitiful, making one think that she was not cruel for a while.

9.

"You..." Lin Rong stroked her hair amusedly, smoothing out a strand of black hair, "You can be so idle now, but you won't be able to do so in the future."

She went out and brought in the shopping bag together with a large bag of books, motioning for Qin Hua to read.

"In order to prevent you from becoming illiterate, you will have to study these books at home from next week... My grades are not good, but I can probably do these things. If you don't know how to do it, you can ask me."

Qin Hua looked at the big bag of books.

silent.

She is really not a child!

"Ah, by the way, these books may still be too big for you..." Lin Rong frowned and thought hard for a while, and immediately thought of a good way, "Your relatives should be able to touch the real things, right? Then please Let them help!"

Ah, I'll do what you say.

Qin Hua thought, so she flew to the cabinet next to the bed and brought a small four-leaf clover pendant with both hands.

This pendant was supposed to be in the shape of a brass key, representing the unlimited authority to call spirits and monsters, but she saw that Lin Rong liked four-leaf clover very much, there were large four-leaf clover printed on the pajamas, and even the slippers were four-leaf clover Slippers change the shape of the key into a pendant on their own.

It also comes with a long non-gold and non-iron chain.

"Hey, what a beautiful chain?"

The pendant is indeed a product of materialization of energy, so the four-leaf clover looks very pleasing to the eye, the green color seems to be flowing, and the chain is made of unknown material, it is a bit like □□, gold and silver are perfectly blended, It only shows fashion, not half rustic.

It was impossible for little fairy Qin Hua to give her the chain for no reason.

So Lin Rong quickly guessed what kind of key tool it was.

"What's the use of this?"

Qin Hua blinked, her pretty face was filled with a smile.

"Well... you can order... chat with them."

She originally wanted to say an order, but Lin Rong probably wouldn't like such a clear distinction between superiority and inferiority. You know, in her opinion, there is no distribution of life.So Qin Hua temporarily thought of another word.

"Thank you then." Lin Rong smiled at Qin Hua, and immediately untied the pendant she was wearing around her neck, which was made of ox horn, a yellow heart without letter, and put on the four-leaf clover pendant.

Expressing one's liking so bluntly is actually one of the ways to capture people's favor.

It can be said that Lin Rong handles the relationship properly, neither too exaggerated nor too cold.

Qin Hua smiled.

10.

That's a token of love.

In Qin Hua's opinion.

After a few days, Lin Rong never saw her horn pendant again. Of course, she automatically attributed the reason to her forgetfulness.

Qin Hua wanted to laugh when she saw her puzzled expression.

Because, the shrunken love horn pendant was hanging around her neck, swaying with her movements.

This is an exchange of tokens of love.

Happy little.

11.

Qin Hua was still taken away by Lin Rong while eating hot pot.

Lin Rong thought that she would rarely be able to accompany Qin Hua during non-weekend hours, so she agreed to take her with her.

By the way, she discovered that Qin Hua seemed to have a tendency to grow taller, but she didn't have a ruler at home, so she thought about buying one when she came back.

Qin Hua has indeed grown a bit taller, but right now she is considered a child and grows relatively slowly. Later, she can even grow a lot taller overnight.

It won't take long for Qin Hua to return to her original appearance.

Her memory will also leak out bit by bit, but not too much, but gradually.

A child who has grown up physically but is rather clumsy in some way is rather endearing than a clever, know-it-all adult.

Qin Hua, who has no amnesia, came up with this idea.

She also knew that even her shrunken self couldn't be a fool, so she didn't feel any worry at all.

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To be precise, this chapter can also be called .

Lin Rongrong's amateur professor class.