Can't escape the female supporting role of Black Heart Lotus [Transmigration Book]

"Ah!" Ji Xun who was picked up abruptly opened his teeth and claws and fluttered in horror.

Her white and tender arms kicked up a lot of waves, all of which splashed onto Wen Renqing's face.The frightened appearance was like a landlubber that was thrown into the water but couldn't swim.

During the struggle, almost her whole body was wrapped around Wen Renqing's arms and legs, and she hugged him like a drowning person grabbing driftwood.

Wen Renqing pursed his lips tightly, his face was extremely pale but he still held onto Ji Xun firmly.

Until he found out that this person was Wen Renqing, Ji Xun still blinked his watery Xing'er eyes in shock, quite pitifully.

"Qingqing, you scared me."

"What are you doing?" Wen Renqing's face was ugly, the hidden meaning in his eyes surged thrillingly, and his voice trembled a little.

The strength to grab Ji Xun's shoulder is stronger than ever.

The body that had just been in the hot spring was still warm and hot, but Qingqing's hands were so cold.

Ji Xun looked down and squeezed her own Qingqing fingertips innocently pursed her lips.

"I'm just holding my breath to see how long I can hold it..."

It's too boring to go to the hot spring alone, so she just plays with herself.

What's wrong with Qingqing.

That look was scary just now.

Could it be that he misunderstood himself... drowning?

After such a reasonable explanation popped up in her head, she comforted him with a good voice: "Qingqing, you misunderstood. I'm fine. Don't worry about me."

She tried to break Qingqing's fingers holding her shoulder.

Why didn't I see Qingqing's strength before.

Both hands pinched her shoulders like cold iron tongs.

The little girl Xunxun's head is full of all kinds of strange question marks.She looked at Wen Ren who was far more serious than usual and said weakly: "It hurts a bit."

She blinked her eyes vigorously to hint that the other party should stop grabbing herself.

Her black hair has long been soaked, half of the tail of her long hair is floating on the surface of the water, and her delicate little face is rosy in white and looks very good after soaking in the hot spring.

It seems that a flower bud that blooms on the branch in early spring is the most delicate and beautiful time when the bud is ready to bloom, and people are reluctant to pick it off.

Wen Renqing's drooping eyes fell on her shoulder, which was half covered by water, and she withdrew her hand like an electric shock.

"Don't play this dangerous game next time."

She couldn't tell anyone about the palpitation she felt when she saw someone smiling like a flower in her imagination disappearing into the hot spring pool when she entered the door just now, with only her hair scattered on the water.

The heart constricted, and even twisted and ached.

The retracted fingertips were still trembling, Wen Renqing squeezed his fingers tightly and turned his back.

With a sullen face, she pulled the towel off the shelf and threw it on Ji Xun's exposed shoulders, and said softly, "Wipe dry and get dressed."

She turned around, as if she didn't want to take another look.

Ji Xun's palm-sized face was covered half of his head by a bath towel, only a pair of Xing'er eyes were still shining on Wen Renqing, making him look even cuter.

She whispered: "Aren't you with me, Qingqing? Everyone is a girl, what's the matter?"

Why is Qingqing so shy?

These words made Wen Renqing tense.

She didn't speak, and looked down at the bathrobe she had just jumped into the hot spring pool, then pursed her lips and left.

When he came to the door, his footsteps stopped and his voice was low. "Don't soak for too long. The skin is wrinkled."

Ji Xun stared blankly at Qingqing, who had an ugly face just now, and left the hot spring room without saying a word, his little face was full of bewilderment.

It's all here, why don't you soak it.

Wen Renqing returned to her room in silence, lay down on the bed, and suppressed the rapid beating of her heart.The long eyelashes drooped, and he closed his eyes.

This feeling of palpitations, fear, and sudden emptiness in my heart.

She didn't mention a word about the turmoil in her heart at that moment just now.

After coming here for two days, Ji Xun realized that Qingqing had never soaked in a hot spring with her once.

Not only does he not soak in hot springs with himself, but he is also very silent during the day, and he will only be with himself when eating.For the rest of the time, Qingqing huddled in her bedroom.

The little girl Xunxun felt a little regretful, she felt that she should not book a family room, she should book a double room.

Come out to play, it is more interesting to communicate and interact.

However, Qingqing ignored herself and even avoided herself.

After watching the monkeys fighting on the rockery opposite the floor-to-ceiling windows for two days, Ji Xun finally couldn't help it.

After dinner, she went to knock on Wen Renqing's door.

dong dong dong.

After three rhythmic taps, a cold voice came from inside: "What's the matter."

The little girl Xunxun blinked, twisted the doorknob, and poked a fair and delicate face in.

Probably because she was about to fall asleep, Wen Renqing changed into a nightgown for a rare occasion, and she pulled one side of her black hair behind her ear, revealing her fair auricle.

She was standing by the table, Dan Feng's eyes had an astonishingly cold feeling.

The whole person was a little more lazy than usual, and when he looked down at the girl with almond eyes blinking at the door, an inexplicable depth flashed in his eyes.

"Qingqing. Can I come in?" Ji Xun quietly opened the door a little more, and squeezed a little foot in.

She noticed that there was a glass of steaming water on the table, the medicine bottle was unscrewed, and a handful of colorful medicines were placed in the cap.

Is Qingqing going to take medicine again?

Distress flashed in Ji Xun's eyes, and he automatically turned around to come in, and closed the door smoothly.

Wen Renqing looked at her: "??"

"Hee hee." The girl Xun Xun smirked at him, hugged a pillow from behind, and whispered: "I want to sleep with you."

Doudou closed her eyes again.

It felt that the host was extremely stupid, like a silly rabbit that was just delivered to the door and waited to be cooked in soy sauce.

Wen Renqing didn't speak, but kept staring at Ji Xun with complicated eyes.

"Go back. Sleep by yourself." Her voice was still cold.

The little girl Xunxun pursed her lips and lowered her head slowly: "I can't sleep."

She paused for a moment, and her tone was a bit pitiful: "Can't we be together? I sleep well, and I don't grab the quilt, and I don't take up space."

She looked at the bed that had obviously been made, moved over quietly, and drew a [-]th line with her hand.

"I'll just sleep in this little half."

In addition to the bed, there are actually tatami mats in the room.

The little girl Xunxun turned her head, seeing that Renqing was still indifferent, she pointed weakly at the tatami, and whispered: "I can sleep there too. Qingqing, don't you recognize the bed, don't you feel uncomfortable? No Feel like you can’t sleep at night? Don’t you want to chat with people before going to bed?”

She used several "does" in succession as the end of the question, full of expectation.

Then put the pillow on the furthest side of the bed first, and try to use actions to test Qingqing's thoughts.

Wen Renqing looked at her, his eyes fell on the pillow, his lips were pursed into a straight line.

Ji Xun's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately picked up the pillow and walked towards the tatami.

She sat down pitifully, and hesitated to speak when she looked back: "Isn't it okay here?"

This is the sum of two lifetimes, Ji Xun's first time going out with good friends.In the imagination, there should be such a link as the Candle Night Talk.

No matter how bad it is, you have to sit down and have a heart-to-heart talk to sublimate your feelings.

Everyone talked about this point, and they still looked at themselves with those pair of apricot eyes with faint water vapor.

Wen Renqing moved his fingers and turned around: "It's up to you."

She had never slept with anyone in a room alone.

In the long dark night, since I can remember, I have spent it quietly by myself.

So suddenly there was a talking, moving, limp and chattering person in the room, she was not used to it.

However, this kind of unaccustomed, more just a kind of...

She pursed her lips in thought, and was finally disturbed by the faint fragrance of elf hair in the room.

Ji Xun lay on the tatami, hugged the pillow, propped his head with both hands, and looked at her without blinking.

The night is clear and looks a little softer than usual.

Ji Xun almost looked at each other with admiring eyes.

Qingqing looks so pretty.

The skin is fair, the eyelashes are fine and close, the facial features are exquisite and beautiful, and the neck is slender and beautiful, reminiscent of a swan's neck.

Even sitting there without saying anything, Qingqing is also pleasing to the eye.

Ji Xun was very happy watching, and began to ask questions in his soul: "Qingqing, can you sleep here?"

However, under her passionate and persistent gaze, Wen Renqing felt uncomfortable in every joint of his body.

She sat down stiffly, pulled the quilt over her body, and said after a while, "It's okay."

Actually not used to it.

She has lived at two o'clock and one line for too long, and there seems to be nothing alive and beating in her life.

Ji Xun is a variable.

It is the only variable in her life.

Ji Xun blinked, pursed her lips and nodded: "Oh. I thought you would be as unaccustomed to it as I am."

In fact, when he first came here, Ji Xun wanted to have a good chat with Wen Renqing, he could chat about anything.She just wanted to have more good memories with her only good friend in this world.

But after coming here, she gradually became a little sleepy.

The little girl hugged the pillow and turned over on the tatami.After thinking about it, she turned back with her eyelids open and whispered, "Qingqing, can you sing?"

The headlights in the room had been turned off, only Wen Renqing's bedside lamp was still on.

The dim light makes the dark night in winter silently add a little bit of warmth that has been elongated by time.

It seems that all the bad, unhappy and ups and downs in life have been compressed to one side.Just keep this moment and become the most nostalgic beauty, which is worth cherishing.

Wen Renqing heard the slight sleepiness in the little girl's voice, and moved her lips: "No."

"Oh." Ji Xun responded softly, his voice weakened a bit, and he seemed to yawn while covering his cherry mouth.

She said in a hazy voice: "Qingqing, do you still remember the fairy tales I told you when you were young? Can you tell me one too?"

The sweet and glutinous little milk voice in the past has now become the soft and warm voice of a girl.

It makes people defenseless and just want to surrender.

Wen Renqing heard the word "no" on his lips, paused for a moment, and then turned into a soft voice: "Read poetry, will you listen?"

The little girl Xunxun rolled, she blinked her eyes and looked at the lit place of the bedside table, and said happily, "Listen".

"..."

There were a few cold voices from the bed, but because of the French syllables, the voice was inexplicably more romantic.

The surrounding area was quiet, the sound of wind and snow outside was blocked by the windows.

In the whole world of ice, snow and wind and frost, it seems that there are only the two of them, one south and one north.

Qingqing's voice is really nice.

She gradually closed her eyelids and fell asleep peacefully in such dim light.

"I water her...for she is my rose."

Wen Renqing uttered the last syllable on the tip of his tongue, but his mouth seemed to still have the tenderness of saying the word rose.

She finally turned her head and looked at the little girl on the tatami.

Ji Xun has always been icy and cute since she was a child. After growing up these years, her appearance is not as immature as when she was a child, but she still retains her purity and innocence.

Especially when she was sleeping with her eyes closed, her brows and eyes were peaceful, sweet and peaceful.

Wen Renqing stared at such a sleeping face.

After a long while, my heart, which had been beating wildly for the past few days, and even the little anxiety caused by being in a strange environment, miraculously calmed down.

She turned off the light on the bedside table.

However, the peaceful and harmless sweet appearance of someone with eyes closed is still imprinted in his mind.

She was silent for a while, then stood up in the dark, and gently covered someone with a quilt.

With an almost guarded mood, he looked at her deeply in the dark night.

"Good night."

She moved her lips slightly.

I water her...for she is my rose.From The Little Prince.

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