Climbing the wall every day

On the way back, Qianqian carried a lot of things effortlessly, and Tezuka-kun, who insisted on "starting well and ending well" (?), was still in full charge of the wheelchair that carried all the weight of her and the shopping results.

"Actually, I can do it myself..."

Every time she said that, Tezuka always kept a cold face, repeating answers such as "no", "it's okay", "that's it" - obviously it should be very gentle and considerate words, but As soon as Tezuka put on that face, what kind of insignificant tenderness and thoughtfulness, all of them skipped work and went to Java immediately.

This is the power of the iceberg beauty... ah... ah... (in infinite echo)

However, His Majesty Huang Ming is obviously not a good person.Adhering to the erroneous idea of ​​"fighting poison with poison", the more Tezuka-kun turned on the air conditioner, the sweeter and warmer his signature smile became.

An air conditioner and a heater, Yan Yan thought this was a contest about dignity and honor—is it about dignity and honor?

But actually?

Damn it, I don't believe I can't deal with you!

Although it was rude and wild, it was indeed her true thoughts.As for which aspect this "cleaning up" refers to, that is... ahem... the benevolent see the benevolent and the wise see the wisdom.

So Wuliang really wants to say, Your Highness Bingshan, what evil did you do in your previous life to meet such a monster in this life... Tears...

But from Qianqian's point of view, all the preliminary preparations are in place, if the work is not officially started in the future, it will really be called a crime.

The child in the wheelchair lowered his head slightly, and no one saw the smile on the corner of his mouth.

So, next, game hunting -- on!

"Hey, Tezuka-kun..."

Hearing Qianqian's softer and weaker voice than usual, Tezuka frowned slightly, but his tone didn't change much: "What's the matter?"

"...Tezuka-kun, do you hate me?..."

The little child asked in a low voice, if Tezuka's hearing was not good enough, he could hardly hear what she was saying.

However, just because he could hear clearly, the tip of his brows furrowed even more.

Thinking back carefully, although Huang Mingqian was in his house these few days, Tezuka did not show any enthusiasm - if he was really thoughtful and careful in every way, it would not be the iceberg apple of Wang Mingzhen , but did not make any rude moves.Tezuka didn't understand why Huang Mingqian would suddenly ask such a question that seemed inexplicable to him.

but……

In the tone of the girl's speech just now, there was no such emotion as sadness or sadness, but the volume of her voice was kept very low.But even that was enough to make Tezuka feel uncomfortable.

It was a very strange feeling. It seemed that as long as the girl was depressed, she could easily affect him, even causing his breathing to stagnate for a moment.

If you want to investigate the reason, it's still the same sentence: it's just a sudden instinct.

instinct……

The same words reappeared. Although Tezuka's eyes remained the same, his originally steady pace was out of rhythm.

And his silence seems to have caused some misunderstanding, the girl seems to have got her own answer.The little back stiffened immediately, but immediately relaxed.When waiting to speak again, even the tone of voice has returned to its usual sweetness: "Well, I think my family will find me soon, and I won't bother Tezuka soon..."

The sentence was not finished because someone interrupted her not very politely.

Qianqian turned her head and looked at the handsome young man who always abided by etiquette. After a moment of daze, she suddenly showed a smile as bright as the morning light, lighting up the sky in Tezuka Kunimitsu's eyes.

"Well, I think my family will find me soon, and I won't bother Tezuka soon..."

"No." The boy seriously thought about his feelings for this girl, and suddenly said with certainty, "I don't hate you."

Even if you broke into my world forcefully, even if I don't know anything about you, even if this feeling may not have reached the height of "love".But, I really don't hate you, not even a little bit.

That simple sentence immediately made the little girl in front of him laugh.Tezuka saw the child nod his head heavily, and his tone was so brisk that he secretly heaved a sigh of relief: "Yes, Qianqian understands."

I know... I know everything...

But Huang Mingqian, can you tell me what was a good journey home, how did you make it suddenly develop into the weird atmosphere of the confession of the hero and heroine in the bloody romance drama! ! ! ! ! !An unscrupulous person went crazy.