The daily life of NPC's in love

Qiu Shuyang's eyes were full of pride after a successful prank, shining brightly, very beautiful.

Quan Ning looked at him, then covered Qiu Shuyang's eyes.

"Stop playing, sleep." Quan Ning said.

Qiu Shuyang opened Quan Ning's hand, "I'm not sleepy."

"Then where are you going to use this?" Qiu Shuyang pointed his fingers at the small square box, "Let's talk about this."

"...It will be used on you sooner or later." Quan Ning said.

"Really?" Qiu Shuyang didn't have to play games, so he pulled off his pajamas, "Brother, come~"

Quan Ning was too lazy to talk to her, chatting was fine, flirting was fine.

Qiu Shuyang picked up Quan Ning's back, and whispered in his ear, "Brother, come here."

As she spoke, she used her fingers to draw circles on Quan Ning's neck.

Quan Ning was unmoved, and let Qiu Shuyang pick her up.

After a while, Qiu Shuyang was tired from playing, so he slumped aside and ignored Quan Ning.

After not seeing Qiu Shuyang speak for a long time, Quan Ning closed the book in his hand and asked, "Are you angry?"

"No." Qiu Shuyang said, "boring, and tired."

"Then I'll tell you the story in the book, and you try to fall asleep."

What Quan Ning was holding was a book of fairy tales, which were full of stories about princesses and princes.

Although he felt that it was not good for children to think about love every day and dream of being a princess and marrying a prince, he still felt that the existence of this book was necessary.

For example, let him calm down when facing teasing, or use it to coax adult children to sleep now.

Clearing her throat, Quan Ning began to tell a story: "Once upon a time, there was a pair of old grandpa and old grandma. They picked up a baby girl in the woods. The baby girl was obedient and very beautiful. Her golden hair looked like..."

Quan Ning was speaking entirely from memory. There were so many metaphors about appearance in the fairy tales that he couldn't remember them all. After thinking about it for a while, he didn't remember, so he started to make up: "It's as yellow as the sun."

"You might as well get rid of the yellow characters." Qiu Shuyang pulled a doll over to use as a pillow, "like the sun, there is room for imagination."

Quan Ning took the advice and continued: "They raised the baby girl with love, and the baby girl grows up to be more beautiful, but she endures hardships and stands hard work, just like...wood. On this day, she..."

"Don't omit the object here." Qiu Shuyang said, "What is she like wood?"

"She is as tough as wood. One day, she went to the woods to collect firewood for her elderly grandparents, and met a boy who was injured and unconscious. The boy also had golden hair, which looked like... the moon in the sun. "

"Can I still see it?" Qiu Shuyang said, "The moon under the sun? Bald head?"

"...don't talk."

Quan Ning was neither impatient nor unhappy, and his tone was still calm: "I will try my best to talk, and you can listen as you like."

"Then why don't you just follow the book?" Qiu Shuyang asked.

Quan Ning: "A bedtime story told in a book has no soul, and it cannot make children have sweet dreams."

After rolling up the book, Quan Ning knocked on Qiu Shuyang's head, "Listen to the story carefully."

Qiu Shuyang rubbed his head, lay down and looked at Quan Ning, and said, "Okay."

"The girl carried the boy home, and the grandfather and grandmother hurriedly boiled a bowl of thick soup and fed it to the boy. The boy woke up and looked around blankly." Quan Ning felt strange, and looked down at Qiu Shu. Yang tugged at the hem of his clothes.

"What are you doing?" Quan Ning asked.

Qiu Shuyang pursed his lips and shook his head.

"Speak." Quan Ning said.

Only then did Qiu Shuyang speak: "As a career fan, I'm very concerned about whether she brought the firewood home."

Quan Ning: "What will you do if you don't bring it back?"

Qiu Shuyang: "I want to give up writing."

"Then I'll change the story." Quan Ning said.

Qiu Shuyang: "...Stop talking, I feel bad."

"... When the girl saw the boy wake up, she yelled 'no' and ran out the door to get firewood." Quan Ning rubbed Qiu Shuyang's dull hair, "That's okay."

"It's comfortable." Qiu Shuyang blinked, "But I still don't want to sleep."

"Is your ID card here?" Quan Ning said, "Go out and surf the Internet?"

Qiu Shuyang turned over and sat up when he heard that, "I'm looking for the money I hid before, we'll go there at night."

Qiu Shuyang rummaged through the clothes on the dolls, but couldn't find them.

Didn't find it in the various boxes in the locker either.

I searched all the clothes with pockets in the closet, but there were none.

I flipped through the books on the desk, but still nothing.

"It seems that my mother took it all." Qiu Shuyang sat on the ground, looking very tired.

Quan Ning thought for a while, "What about your diary, Auntie won't even read the diary, right?"

"How could I have something like that..." Qiu Shuyang seemed to have thought of something, and opened a drawer, which contained a pink-blue diary.

It is said to be powder blue, but it doesn't seem to have anything to do with pink, but it is closer to the hair color of Quan Lemon.

"My junior high school diary." Qiu Shuyang said, picked it up, flipped through it, and there were a lot of densely written things in it, but there was not much money.

A 20, a 50, and a 100.

Qiu Shuyang put the money in his pocket, and then threw the diary back into the drawer.

"Can I watch it?" Quan Ning asked.

Qiu Shuyang was taken aback, and gave the diary to Quan Ning, "Don't let others see it."

After the two sneaked out of the house, Qiu Shuyang suddenly said: "Give it to you, the return gift of the ring."

"Oh?" Quan Ning said, "It's not safe to return a gift..."

"Hush!" Qiu Shuyang gestured to mute the sound, "The neighbor's dog will bark so loudly, so we don't have to go out if we wake up my mother."

Quan Ning looked at Qiu Shuyang's vigilant and cautious appearance, and replied, "Okay."

Then put his hands in his pockets, followed Qiu Shuyang, and walked at the pace of the other party.

After walking for 5 minutes, Qiu Shuyang rubbed his hands and said, "Why are autumn nights so cold."

Quan Ning walked to Qiu Shuyang's left and reached out to him, "I've been keeping you warm."

Qiu Shuyang was also polite, and directly put his left hand into Quan Ning's hand, "Warm."

Quan Ning held Qiu Shuyang's hand and put it in his pocket together.

In the late autumn night, close to 1:[-] a.m., there are very few pedestrians on the street.

Some of them are in a hurry and look very tired; some of them are laughing and playing, and the night life has just begun.

Only they walked quietly and slowly.

Whether it is from the back or other angles, it looks like a pair of intimate lovers.

Like long-lost lovers reunited, they cherish the time together.

However, as soon as he opened his mouth, the atmosphere disappeared.

"I think I should come out with two people." Qiu Shuyang said.

Quan Ning: "Why."

"Because both of my hands are warm." Qiu Shuyang flicked the other hand, "It's even colder after comparison."

Quan Ning sighed, walked to Qiu Shuyang and stopped.

He first put Qiu Shuyang's hands in his pocket, and then put his own hands in, maintaining a face-to-face posture and holding Qiu Shuyang's two hands.

"I'll leave it to you." Quan Ning said.

Qiu Shuyang didn't dislike the awkward posture, and promised, "I won't let you bump into it."

As soon as the words fell, Quan Ning's back touched the telephone pole.

Quan Ning: "..."

In order to cover up his mistake, Qiu Shuyang raised Quan Ning's hand above his head and pressed it down.

"Little brother, you still want sex if you want money." Qiu Shuyang said in a bandit-like tone.

"I don't want it, I'll give it to you." Quan Ning looked at Qiu Shu Yangyan indifferently with a look of non-resistance, and cooperated with him without distraction.

"Oh?" Qiu Shuyang raised Quan Ning's chin and said with a smile, "Then let Grandpa kiss me first."

With a mouthful of "Baji", Quan Ning gave Qiu Shuyang a resounding kiss on the forehead.

Then he pulled out his hand, held Qiu Shuyang's face, and threatened viciously: "Hurry up and take me to Fa-rectification on the spot, or I won't give you the money!"

Qiu Shuyang: "..."

Why are you more anxious than me when you are robbed?

Passers-by who wanted to fight back silently retreated and took a photo.

Small fun, can't be provoked.

These days, couples still play games. Internet robots like them who have worked overtime to the present, it is better to go home, wash and sleep.

After playing enough, the two finally came to the Internet cafe.

170 for a private room for two people, not even money for a drink, and can only survive on the two bottles of mineral water given by the boss.

After entering the private room, Quan Ning said, "Come on, I'll take you to bed."

Well, let's not talk about eating.

Just lie down.

Qiu Shuyang thought, and logged into his account.

His account had been dug out during the draft, and he often received some friend requests, but for some reason, there were more of them today.

After ignoring everything, Qiu Shuyang started his journey of lying chicken.

This time, he didn't carry a gun, and only acted as a warehouse, carrying things for Quan Ning.

Generally speaking, if Qiu Shuyang holds a gun, something will happen, either exposing his position or injuring his teammates.

So as long as the scolding is not too much, Quan Ning will not care.But once the bottom line is crossed, or if he refuses to let go, Quan Ning will take care of him.

Solving teammates will be reported, so Quan Ning has already changed several numbers.

On the contrary, Qiu Shuyang's account has survived until now, with high points.

After being matched with teammates, they started looking for a place to skydive.

The teammates turned on the mic, and warmly invited Quan Ning and Qiu Shuyang to also turn on the mic, "Hey guys, turn on the mic! Get up!"

"Where to jump?" Quan Ning turned on the microphone and asked.

Qiu Shuyang also turned on the microphone, but he was too lazy to talk, anyway, he just needed to click follow.

While marking the location on the 1st floor, he said, "Brother, are you a seiyuu? You're the master of UP, why is your voice so nice?"

Quan Ning was on the third floor, he landed steadily on the marked spot on the first floor, and said, "None."

Qiu Shuyang was on the 4th floor, and fell to the ground as soon as he landed.

Expected.

"Brother on the 4th floor, you are good enough!" The 1st floor spoke straightforwardly, and the tone was not malicious.

Qiu Shuyang didn't refute, "It's just a dish that lasts for decades."

"Fuck!" Looking at Qiu Shuyang's score on the first floor, "How long will you be doing this?"

"Not long." Qiu Shuyang said, "My brother brought it."

"Hey, that's right." The first floor comforted: "It's a good way to fight side by side with teammates."

The atmosphere on the first floor is harmonious and hot.

Suddenly, the 2nd floor who had been silent all this time said, "Then don't let the 4 rows of dishes drag your teammates down."