I, Sand Sculpture Shou, fall in love [Quick Transmigration]

He Jia and Jian Qiu walked for a few more days.

The author actually knows what readers want to see very well. The plots written in her outline are all about Jian Qiu hugging He Jia inadvertently, He Jia accidentally fell into Jian Qiu's arms, and the two fell asleep together without knowing what happened.

Every time, the two of them use that trick to fish in troubled waters in a way that is as beautiful as possible.

But today is different.

The staff pulled the two of them, and told them earnestly: "Today's plot is Xiao He, you go to get the things on the cupboard, and then you can't reach them. Boss Jane helps you get them off behind you. When you turn around, the two of you look at each other. relatively……"

He Jia said: "No, I'm about the same height as Jian Qiu, why can he reach what I can't reach?"

The staff pinched He Jia's arm angrily: "You're the one who talks too much! You're the only one who talks too much!"

He Jia: "..."

He stood at the side with his arms covered in despair, and continued to listen to the cruel staff tell the story: "Then your eyes met, Mr. Jane lowered her head and kissed..."

He emphatically emphasized: "This scene cannot be replaced by a beautiful and ambiguous scene! This is your first kiss! The readers of this book have been vegetarian for many days, and it's time to drink some broth! Do you hear me?"

Under his majestic gaze, He Jia lowered his head like a primary school student: "I know."

After the staff left, the two stood still in front of the cupboard. After He Jia signaled Jian Qiu to start, he reached for the stack of plates on the cupboard.

He put his hand on the plate and yelled, "Oops, I can't reach it!"

Jian Qiu: "..."

While He Jia was pretending to take the plate, Jian Qiu walked behind him, reached out and took the plate down.

He Jia took the plate, and carefully placed the plate on the table.

Jian Qiu said: "...What are you busy with? Turn around."

He Jia continued to set the plate: "Wait a minute, your plate is trimmed with gold, please put the plate away first."

Jian Qiu: "..."

He Jia: "This is all your property, not props, you have to know how to feel sorry for yourself."

As soon as He Jia finished speaking, he heard the person behind him muffled laughter, and Jian Qiu said, "Got it."

After setting the plates, He Jia stood up straight with peace of mind, and then slowly turned her head.

He met Jian Qiu's eyes who had been waiting there for a long time.

A well-used sentence suddenly popped up in He Jia's mind.

The eyes are the windows of the soul.

Jian Qiu's eyes are very beautiful, with long eyelashes, she lowered her eyes to stare at him, her eyes are extremely clean, and her soul must be clear.

He Jia was suddenly a little curious, wondering what his eyes looked like in Jian Qiu's eyes?

Jian Qiu squeezed out a word between her teeth, and asked He Jia's ear: "Why are you staring at me?"

"..." He Jia said, "I have never been so speechless in my life."

Jian Qiu smiled lightly and said nothing.

He lowered his head slightly, as if to kiss, He Jia then closed his eyes.

But after waiting for a long time, it was Jian Qiu who held his shoulder and pulled him away. He Jia opened his eyes and saw Jian Qiu's frown: "No, I can't do it."

He Jia said: "Brother, this sentence is related to the dignity of a man, so you must not talk nonsense."

Jian Qiu ignored He Jia's teasing, said sorry in a low voice, then turned and went out.

After a while, the staff came in, and he asked He Jia in surprise, "Xiao He, what's wrong with Boss Jane?"

He Jia said: "It's okay, why don't you stop for two days first, I'll talk to him first."

The staff member nodded: "Okay, I'm sorry to bother you. Before you came, he always had a sullen face, and he didn't listen to anyone's words. He became cheerful during this time, why did he go back again..." He muttered and walked away up.

He Jia did not go to Jian Qiu immediately.

When Jian Qiu pushed him away, his expression was not quite right. He Jia couldn't tell what it was, so he felt that he was very uncomfortable.

So He Jia wanted to give him time to relax.

Sitting in the room, He Jia realized that he really had nothing to do. There was no one to talk to in such a big house, and it was rare for Jian Qiu to be able to stay alone for such a long time.

Because it was so boring, He Jia didn't know when he fell asleep, and when he woke up, it was already dark.

When he left the room, he immediately smelled the smell of food, so he looked downstairs.A large bowl of rice, stewed beef brisket with potatoes, and braised pork was placed on the dining table, but Jian Qiu was not there.

But He Jia was not in the mood to eat, he came to Jian Qiu's door and knocked: "Jian Qiu?"

Waited for a long time, no response.

Jian Qiu had already told He Jia the password of his room last time, He Jia knocked twice, but seeing that there was no movement, he entered the password and opened the door, but Jian Qiu was not in the room.

After looking for Jian Qiu's study, office, and reception room, he came to two conclusions.

The first conclusion is that this house is really big...

The second conclusion is that I am so stupid... Can't I make a phone call first...

He took out his mobile phone and called Jian Qiu. After two rings, Jian Qiu answered, and He Jia heaved a sigh of relief: "Where are you?"

Jian Qiu said, "Small garden."

"What the hell??" He Jia's voice suddenly rose: "You still have a garden?"

He Jia heard Jian Qiu lightly laughed, and he said, "You can see me by walking along the path to the west of the house."

"Okay, come here."

He Jia hung up the phone and walked in the direction Jian Qiu said. There was really a small path, which he didn't pay attention to at all, but now he walked sideways, and after a certain distance, his eyes suddenly opened up.

This is an extremely flat open space, which has been renovated into a small park with cobblestone roads, flower beds, and various flowering trees... there is even a lake.

The lake water has no limit as far as the eye can see, and the undulating lake water reflects silver-blue light under the moonlight. There are several benches by the river, and Jian Qiu sits on them.

Jian Qiu beckoned to He Jia, beckoning him to come over.

He Jiada stepped forward, took his hand with both hands and shook it vigorously: "Little Garden? Young Master Jian, are you too modest? This is the Imperial Garden!"

Jian Qiu pursed her lips: "I'm in a bad mood, don't make me laugh, I don't want to laugh."

He Jia sat down next to him and bumped him with his shoulder: "What's the matter? Why are you in a bad mood?"