shallow to deep

On New Year's Eve, Ai Qian pushed forward the request of a group of high school friends to watch the Spring Festival Gala at home with her mother, uncle and Jiji.

This year's Spring Festival Gala is not as good as the previous year, but there is nothing to watch, but Ai Qian is still watching the TV in a daze.

Qin Zishuang even said that he would call her during the eighth show, and now she was watching like a loyal audience.

Staying on the phone, watching the Spring Festival Gala.

Ai Qian almost rolled her eyes while watching the program on TV.

Gigi is playing with toys, uncle is on the phone, and mother is with Gigi. This is probably the sign of every household. The TV is on, but no one is watching.

But the sound of the TV made the house lively.

The eighth show.

Ai Qian propped her head up and watched the host on TV with a smile on her face, wondering if the host of this kind of show would smile hard when she returned home.

Regardless of whether they laughed or not, Ai Qian's cell phone rang.

She had kept her phone in her pocket before and adjusted it to vibrate, but now it was vibrating non-stop in her pocket.

Ai Qian first looked back at her uncle, then at her mother and Jiji, then Guai stood up silently, walked back to the room silently, closed and locked the door, then took out the phone and put it to her ear. He gave a soft feed.

Qin Zishuang laughed when he heard that, "Why are you talking so quietly?"

Ai Qian chuckled, coughed, and said hello loudly.

Qin Zishuang said, "Are you on time?"

Ai Qian raised her eyebrows and said ah: "It's still on time."

Qin Zishuang: "I'm really watching the Spring Festival Gala."

Ai Qian: ...

She could imagine Qin Zishuang's mocking expression over there.

With such a question, her waiting was clearly revealed. Qin Zishuang's boringness and Ai Qian understood too well. She just liked to let her admit some small details about liking her, loving her, missing her, and waiting for her.

For Chinese New Year, let her get her wish.

Ai Qian generously admitted: "That's right, I'm on the phone."

Qin Zishuang let out a low voice, "The girl is quite honest now."

Ai Qian snorted.

Qin Zishuang: "Then, come out, honest girl, and don't stay in the room."

When Ai Qian went out, she saw Qin Zishuang sitting in the living room, and her mother was serving her a cup of tea.

Her heart twitched, Qin Zishuang was always so incredible every time he came to her house.

Seeing Ai Qian come out, mother sat aside and said, "Why did you go back to your room when you saw your aunt coming?"

Ai Qian looked at Qin Zishuang drinking tea, holding a cup in one hand and putting the other under the cup, as if this matter had nothing to do with her.

Whenever she and Qin Zishuang met in front of their family members, it always felt very subtle, like, but not like.

"No, I went in to get something just now, but I didn't see my aunt."

Sure enough, Ai Qian saw Qin Zishuang raise his eyebrows. The title "auntie" is really awkward.

"My sister is going to spend the New Year with her parents. This year, I am the only one left in City A. Just now, my sister called and asked me to say New Year's greetings." Qin Zishuang said slowly, while several generations of gift boxes were lying on her feet.

What an honest reason.

Ai Qian silently sat down beside Qin Zishuang, and the backs of their hands touched unintentionally, making Qin Zishuang frown.

Ai Qian's hands were still so cold, even colder than when she came back from outside.

After thinking about it, she still took an empty glass, poured half a glass of boiling water and put it in front of Ai Qian. She was satisfied when she covered it with her hand.

"When did you come back, Zishuang?"

Qin Zishuang replied, "Yesterday."

Feng Yuen said, "Be busy when you are young, but you will have no motivation when you are old." Feng Yu smiled: "I heard from your sister that you haven't found a date yet?"

Qin Zishuang said lightly, "Yes."

Feng Yu: "Don't set your sights too high. Although I have made you a high achiever now, I still don't think you need to ask how good a man is. Treating you well, getting along is the most important thing."

After hearing this, Qin Zishuang replied, "I don't have high vision."

Ai Qian paused.

Feng Yu naturally wouldn't talk too much about this matter, she probably mentioned it, but she remembered another thing through this incident: "Qianqian, Mom and you went to Aunt Zhang's house yesterday, Aunt Zhang's son I asked you to keep the phone number, did you keep it?"

Ai Qian had no words in her throat, and after turning her mouth around, she replied: "I'll keep it."

Feng Yu nodded: "That child is not bad, but I'm not telling you to do something right now, you can communicate first, and your peers can go out to play together during the Chinese New Year."

Ai Qian replied readily, "Okay."

Feng Yu was frightened by being so forthright, obviously she still had an unwilling face yesterday, she was happy a few times, and felt that there were some signs, thinking that she would go to visit tomorrow.

But just as she was about to say, Ai Qian suddenly stood up and walked towards the room again.

Feng Yu looked at her back and sighed.

The room and the bathroom are next door. She actually just wanted to go to the bathroom, but she was only halfway there when a sudden force pulled her into the half-covered room just now.

Qin Zishuang immediately covered her mouth, closed and locked the door with his other hand, and put her between the door and himself.

Ai Qian said, "Take your hands away." Her tone was muffled, and she couldn't hear it clearly.

Qin Zishuang smiled, and took his hands away, but dishonestly, he went down her clothes and put them in the hem of the clothes, touching her skin occasionally.

Ai Qian broke free, but to no avail.

"Qin Zishuang!"

Qin Zishuang said in a low voice: "En." After a sound, he moved his hand up and rubbed it on the edge of her underwear.

"Still angry?"

Lu Qi was angry, and even came back yesterday, but came to see her today.

Ai Qian turned her head away from her.

Qin Zishuang lowered his head and smiled, leaned over and whispered in her ear, "If you don't kiss me, I won't have time."

Ai Qian gritted her teeth, feeling angry in her heart, very unwilling to let her weakness be bitten to death.

She licked her lips and tilted her head slightly before being caught by Qin Zishuang, followed by a long and deep kiss that confused her mind a little.

Qin Zishuang let go of her and asked, "Who is Aunt Zhang's son?"

Before getting out of the kiss just now, Ai Qian was taken aback for a moment before laughing, "He, the sunny boy my mother introduced to me, is very generous, humorous, and fun, and easy to get along with."

Unlike someone, cold, not humorous at all, not easy to get along with!

Qin Zi looked at her with raised eyebrows, still imprisoned her between the doors, approached and asked, "Better than me?"

Ai Qian raised her hair and said the first syllable of the word "en", extremely arrogant.

Then she felt Qin Zishuang unbutton her underwear, reach in and wrap her up.

How the hell forgot her hands were in there.

Qin Zishuang asked: "Where is it better than me?"

Ai Qian bit her lip.

Qin Zishuang's hands didn't stay on it for long, and went straight down, holding her buttocks through the panties.Ai Qian felt that her whole body was lifted up.

"He He."

Ai Qian's mind was no longer on the problem, Qin Zishuang's hands drew circles on her skin.

haven't seen you for a long time.

But not now.

She squatted down, Qin Zishuang's hands slipped out of her pants, Ai Qian took a breath, held her arm and said, "We should go out."

After dawdling for almost half an hour, fortunately Feng Yu didn't have much doubts. Jiji was crying and fussing and drinking milk. She had no time for other things, so naturally she couldn't see other people's subtle feelings.

Qin Zishuang sat for a while.

Ai Qian almost tried her best to find more topics, but in the end, there was really nothing to say, there was only so much that could be said, and there was a lot that could not be said.

After such a silence, Qin Zishuang was about to leave.

Ai Qian looked at her with a crying face, Qin Zishuang had a loving expression, his eyes were full of: pat your head and don't cry.

Ai Qian cried even more.

Qin Zishuang couldn't help laughing, and suddenly said: "Suddenly I celebrate the New Year alone, and I feel that the family is a bit deserted. I used to tell my sister that I like to be alone. Now I really want to be alone. I'm not used to it."

Feng Yu responded and hugged Jiji in his arms, "That's right, this year, of course, it's better to have someone to accompany you. Ziyi also suddenly left, or you can go to accompany your parents." Feng Yu sighed: "It's such a big house, it's strange if you're not lonely."

Having just said this, Feng Yu suddenly said: "How about Zishuang, you can stay at my house for the New Year."

Qin Zi waved his hands: "No need."

Feng Yu took the opportunity to say: "Then why don't you take Qianqian away, although this girl is messy, at least she is human."

at least personally...

Ai Qian twitched the corner of her mouth.

Then, Qin Zishuang successfully brought Ai Qian out.

But someone, don't get too excited.