Love Chronicle

Back in the dormitory, the first thing Tama did was to pull Qianli to sit on the sofa, and then hug Qianli like a pillow, so as to relieve the overly frightened heart today.

Not minding Tama's actions, Qianli patted Tama's back lightly to express comfort, "You have worked hard."

Watching the play was very enjoyable, and Qianli realized why Shu likes Zheng Tuoma so much, because it is really very interesting, and the effect is better than that of Zhengying.But it is inevitable that there is some sympathy for Tama. Shu's last joke confessed that not only Takuma, but the whole night was frightened. In the end, Xiao was half dragged and half hugged away.

Raising his head very sadly, Tuoma looked into Qianli's light blue eyes, and then suddenly pushed hard, pushing the person onto the sofa, rubbing, "Shu was too much just now, I'm so pitiful, Zhikui come quickly Comfort me."

"You're so heavy..." Tama's weight suddenly came up, it was really uncomfortable, but she didn't refuse, knowing that Tama likes cats the most, Qianli called softly just like when she went to the venue, "Meow .”

Squinting his eyes, Tuoma found that he liked to hear Qianli meowing at him very much, and hugging Qianli, Tuoma continued to express his aggrieved expression, but the light in his eyes could not be ignored, "Zhikui is so cute, really like a cat It seems!" It's lazy and cute, whether it's hair or cheeks, it feels good to touch, easy to knead and pinch, it's really interesting, "Call me another one."

"Meow." Another obedient one.

"one more."

"Meow."

"One more~"

"Meow."

The more you listen, the happier you are. Takuma's aggrieved expression can't hold back anymore, and his smile is even brighter than usual. He happily asks Qianli to yell again and again. After playing with Tuoma enough, Qianli pushed Tuoma, "One, you are so heavy, get up first."

Coughing twice, Tuoma remembered that he was still pressing on Qianli, got up and pulled Qianli up by the way, stroked Qianli's head comfortingly, continued to hug Qianli and leaned on Qianli's shoulder, completely ignoring that this gesture was too intimate, " Zhikui, I am so pitiful today, and I have been insomnia for the past few days because of the scare, please tell me a story today to help me sleep."

"Obviously you were too obsessed with reading comics and didn't sleep." He complained relentlessly to Tama, Qianli let Tama lean on him, he liked the smell of Tama very much, and the blood seemed to be delicious, he was a little hungry.

Not caring about being exposed, Takuma continued to lean on Qianli's body. Because he was so close to Qianli, Tama could feel the blood flowing under the skin of his neck, and he was getting closer.When we met when I was young, I felt that Qianli seemed to be sweeter than the nobles I usually saw. After living together, it became obvious that it was a blood relationship... Speaking of which, Qianli's mother is the youngest daughter of Zhikui's family. Zhikui follows her mother's surname, but Where's dad?

Seeing Tama distracted, Qianli patted Tama's face, "One?"

After blinking, Tama regained his senses and let go of Qianli a little. He hadn't eaten for a while, so close, he really wanted to bite down, smiled and pinched Qianli's face, and continued the previous topic, "Hey, Zhikui Tell me a story later, like I did to you when school started."

"I see...but let's take a shower first, you have to change your clothes too, right?" Looking at Tama's women's clothing, Qianli took a photo with his mobile phone after Tama let go of him, there are many of everyone in Tama's photo album For the photo, he can leave a picture of Tama.

Don't mind Qianli's photo, Tuoma rubbed Qianli's hair, "Zhikui don't fall asleep while I'm taking a bath, I won't be reluctant to wake you up and give up comforting."

"It's okay, I'm not sleepy at all today, leave it to me." Swornly promised, Qianli pushed Tuo Ma to change clothes and take a bath, while he took the key to Tuo Ma's room and looked for suitable books in Tuo Ma's room.

When Tama came out of the shower, he saw Qianli looking for books in the bookcase. If he was not satisfied, he would put it back, and if he was satisfied, he would put it on the bedside table. "Zhi Kui~ Are you ready? I am looking forward to tonight."

"Well, it's almost there." Shaking the book in his hand, Qianli nodded, "Let's start with this, the strange story you told me at the beginning of school."

The first story of Qianli is the famous ghost at the bottom of the well. The maid was killed by the owner and threw her body at the bottom of the well. She couldn't become a Buddha because of her resentment, and kept counting the dishes.

"Just like that, a voice came from the bottom of the well: 1 dish, 2 dishes... 9 dishes... 41 dishes, 42 dishes..."

Originally, when he only counted to the ninth plate, he should say "I hate it so much" and end the story, but Qian Li insisted on counting to more than 40 plates and the trend continued.Takuma had to stop Qianli, "Zhikui, even if you changed the counting of sheep to counting plates, I wouldn't fall asleep so easily! Be good, let's continue with another story. There are still many." The book belongs to him and has been read. Many times, Tuoma knows exactly what stories and contents are in the book, and he will never allow his consolation to be deducted.

"Then go ahead, change to this one." Stop counting the plates, Qianli turned to the page of strange stories on campus.

It is also a famous campus ghost story. It is said that there used to be a bad boy who died on the stairs leading to the roof. Since then, the stairs have become thirteenth steps every night when bad students go up, stepping on the No. The 13th grade students will never come back...

"That boy mustered up the courage to step up step by step, the first step, the second step, the third step... the ninth step... the eighteenth step..."

Slightly weeping, Tama stopped Qianli from continuing to tell such strange stories. After all, once he counted, Qianli would continue to count endlessly, which was meaningless.

"... Zhikui, although I think saying scary things before going to bed will help you sleep, but let's change the content. Come, that book, try it." After taking the strange story, Tama casually pointed to a book on the bedside table.

Take out the book of Tuomazhi, is it family medicine?I don’t know where this will be more interesting than the strange story, but Tama specified that there should be a place that Tama likes. When I turned a page, I thought, “Well, at the beginning, the knowledge of beginners is very dangerous, please be careful. Read this book when you need it. Please pay attention to usage and dosage, and follow your own consciousness when you need it..."

"Pfft!" Just pointing to a book, Qianli really read it obediently. Tuoma couldn't help laughing at Qianli's obedience. When Qianli tilted his head to look at him, Tuoma coughed twice and talked to Qianli again. Say another one.

His books are numerous and miscellaneous, and it is a little difficult for Qianli. Watching Qianli continue to search, Tuoma returned the ghost talk book to Qianli, "Here, Zhikui should read this, but don't need the ones that involve counting."

"You ask for a lot of one." After making a fuss, Qianli took back the ghost story book again. When she saw Tama's hand, she remembered the palmistry that Li Mo had brought to her recently. She hadn't tried it yet, so she put the book on her lap, Qianlila Passing Tama's hand, "Stay still for a while."

Looking at it little by little, according to the content of the book in memory, Qianli's fingers brushed lightly on the palm of Tuoma, occasionally drawing, "That... this is the lifeline, and this is the wisdom line."

"You still believe that, Zhikui."

"No, I just got in touch with Li Mo a few days ago. I don't like it very much, it feels very troublesome."

"That's right, Zhikui is just like a cat, lazy and afraid of trouble." Tuoma stroked Qianli's hair, compared to touching his face and pinching his face, touching his hair can be done at any time, Qianli's hair does not seem possible It has a slightly hard feeling, is very soft, and the red one is also very beautiful.

"You talk too much one piece, you won't be able to sleep." Take out the Pocky in your pocket, Qianli opened it and fed one to Tama, "Eat some Pocky chocolate, sweet things can also help you sleep, come on, open your mouth, ah .”

Tonight's Qianli is so cute no matter what she does, Tama smiles and eats Qianli's Pocky, feeling helpless that Qianli likes Pocky so much, eating too much sweet is not good for the body, "By the way, has Zhikui ever eaten rice balls? "

"Well, rice balls are delicious. Can you make one?"

"Well, yes..." As he said, Tama tore off a piece of paper from the sticky note on the bedside table. It must not be made into a triangle, just for better gestures, "Bend your hands like this, and then like this... Well, It seems that you can’t use too much force here... Look, it’s very simple, but rice balls seem to be a relatively common food, and the maids are not very good at it. If you want to eat, you can ask me to make it at any time.”

"it is good."

"Yeah, Zhikui is so easy to satisfy." With Qianli's roommate for more than a year, Tama knows what Qianli likes to eat very well. Except for the too sweet ones, he basically has nothing he hates. He likes Pocky chocolate the most.As the owner of Zhikui cat, I am really lucky.

Thinking of this, Tama got up and hugged Qianli into his arms, soft and comfortable, just like a kitten, it will always feel good to spend this kind of time with Zhikui - he will read to Qianli and listen quietly, Qianli will give He also discovered the joy of reading today. "Zhi Kui can't fall asleep and strike before I fall asleep."

"Don't worry, I won't sleep until you fall asleep today." I don't know what Tuoma suddenly remembered, but he will try his best to lull Tuoma to sleep. This is his task today.Let Tama lie down again, and Qianli continues to read the ghost talk and give Tama a choice, don't count... There is it! "One, let me read this to you, "Hoichi Without Ears."

The story is very simple. A blind homeless man named Fang Yi, who was carrying a pipa on his back, was haunted by the ghost of the Heike family because of playing sorrow. The old monk wrote scriptures all over his body, but forgot to write on his ears.When the ghost came again, only his ears were seen, so Fangyi's ears were torn off.

Because it doesn’t involve counting, Qianli’s speech went much smoother, and the atmosphere from time to time was also in place. Takuma gradually became sleepy with satisfaction, but compared to Tama, Qianli seemed to be more sleepy. Halfway through the speech, the voice fell After growing up, Tuoma pushed Qianli, and Qianli woke up, and replied, "It's okay, I didn't sleep." Then he continued to read, because it was getting colder in the night, so Tuoma simply asked Qianli to lie under the quilt and continue studying.

Maybe it was sleepiness or maybe the quilt and Tama were warm, but Qianli finally fell asleep before Tama fell asleep.Today, the emotions of being tortured and played by the pivot eased, and Tuoma was also very sleepy, and he almost fell asleep when Qianli fell asleep. In the slightly cold night, the two hugged each other and slept together, breathing intertwined, very harmonious and warm.