Dragging his somewhat bulky body, Qin Shuang walked into the thatched hut, looked at the scene where the grass was full of grass and the roof was leaking and broken, and sighed with nostalgia: "I remember that this is the house you lived in before, but I didn't expect it to be dilapidated like this." ”

Walking into the house and seeing the mess of tiles, tables and chairs, Qin Hao thought of that rainstorm night. He ran almost frantically along this path, looking for his sister's figure.

Moreover, the sisters and brothers have spent several years in this small humble house, and they have a deep affection for every grass, tree, flower and leaf here. Seeing such a dilapidated and depressed appearance, my heart was a little desolate.

"When I have time, I'll send someone to finish it. Qin Hao smiled abruptly and said with loneliness: "Maybe I have time, and I can live here for a while......"

Qin Hao is a person who misses the old, and relatively speaking, he is not willing to accept new things, and he can't even bear the changes in this world.

This kind of thinking is a little strange, like an old man with gray hair, sitting on a recliner, sighing about the world.

On the contrary, it was Qin Menglan. She just glanced at the dilapidated house, then turned her face away, and said calmly: "It's just a dilapidated house, the past has passed, why bother doing it." ”

The words were refuted, Qin Hao habitually shut up, scratched his head awkwardly and smiled, and did not say anything.

The three of them were teleported to the back garden of the palace, and they did not dare to stay longer, for fear of being poisoned by Concubine Li independently of the wilderness.

The trial of the Forbidden Ancient Land continued, and it was an accident that Qin Hao was teleported out of his intelligence. It is expected that at noon tomorrow, all the trial disciples who are still alive will be teleported out in a unified manner, and the final competition will be held the day after tomorrow.

There was still a day and a half left for himself to prepare, and Qin Hao didn't dare to delay. And now that the three of them are staying together, there is always an awkward and strange atmosphere, which makes Qin Hao eager to return to his residence.

Because the three of them were dressed plainly, they didn't attract attention along the way. When she returned to Huayuan Residence, Qin Menglan felt that she should give Qin Hao some space, so she said goodbye to the two of them early and went back to rest.

On the way, Miss Qin Shuang kept her head down, holding the corners of her clothes with both hands, as if she was thinking deeply about something. It wasn't until she stood in the middle of the pavilion in front of the mansion that she raised her head a little dazedly, and said with a pretty face: "I'm going back." ”

She said something perfunctorily, even as she turned to leave.

"Wait a minute!" Qin Hao almost grabbed her arm by inertia, but this time the touch was hard and cold. This made the sad look in his eyes even stronger.

Turning around, Miss Qin Shuang looked at Qin Hao with a puzzled look and asked, "Do you still have something?"

The simple question stunned Qin Hao. Yes, he doesn't have anything to do, but he always feels that something is missing. Or...... Miss Qin Shuang was hiding something from herself.

Seeing Qin Hao's little face cloudy and uncertain, and he looked like he wanted to speak and stopped, Miss Qin Shuang was a little unbearable.

She should have shown up to explain something, but she felt that it was not the right time, so she just said lightly: "If there is nothing important, I will go back to rest." ”

Hearing that she was going back again, Qin Hao pulled the corners of his mouth and showed a fairly natural smile. He scratched his head and smiled shyly: "Aren't we Taoist couples? at least talk to me more, even if it's ...... Even for a while. ”

Qin Hao has never been a person who talks a lot, he prefers to stay quietly, watch the sunset for a while, or don't look at anything, and sit there in a daze.

It's just that this time, he was scared, Qin Shuang was not a person who could hide things, from his dodging eyes and his dazed little face, Qin Hao could see the clues. Therefore, Qin Hao wanted to communicate with her more, hoping to untie her knot.

Daoist is a wonderful word, which makes Miss Qin Shuang's dazed pretty face regain some light. She tilted her head, as if she had thought of something interesting, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise, and from the corners of her squinted eyes, it was a happy smile.

She recalled that interesting things happened that day, eating the tofu brain of Dongjie with Qin Hao, and holding the roasted hot white potatoes, eating a mouth full of burnt black.

Sweet taste lingers in my mind. Pity...... I will never be able to enjoy the same treatment again in my life. The heptane metal body can live by absorbing spiritual power, and it has gone out of the category of human beings.

Miss Qin Shuang pondered in her heart, "It's a pity, I'm not a human anymore......" She smiled and drooped her head, thinking again, "Since you are not a human being, how can you do it." And...... It would have been a farce. ”

Since it is a farce, it should end in a farce way. So, Miss Qin Shuang mustered up her courage, stared at Qin Hao with calm eyes for a long time, and then said a little, and finally said, "That's just a joke, you don't have to take it seriously." ”

Qin Hao's eyes instantly reddened, and he grabbed Miss Qin Shuang's shoulder anxiously, his little face turned pale with anxiety, and he asked eagerly, "It was just a joke, right." ”

This joke was too much, as for making Qin Hao prefer to believe it, the words just now were just a joke.

Seeing him dancing with excitement, Miss Qin Shuang wanted to cry a little. She pouted, but eventually smiled.

She laughed beautifully, like a crisp stream, or like a ghostly wind blowing through a valley, ethereal.

"Hey, you're not stupid. She laughed breathlessly, and finally rubbed Qin Hao's head, looked at him with pity in her beautiful eyes, and said helplessly: "Do you want to marry an iron pimple and go home?

Her hair was rubbed messily, Qin Hao frowned, a little dissatisfied with her nonsense, and self-deprecation.

So, Qin Hao straightened his expression and said righteously: "Whether it's flesh and blood, or something else made of body." What's in this shell is always you. So, why can't you be my Taoist?"

This time, Qin Shuang was amused by this innocent child again. So, she touched Qin Hao's head again, and the look of pity in her beautiful eyes became even stronger.

She said, "Poor boy, your head is really broken. I can't meet your needs, I can't give you a talking baby, I can't even make you feel the warmth of physical touch. And these are the obligations that a Taoist couple should fulfill. So, I can't be your Taoist, understand?"

The more he continued to speak, the more Qin Hao felt that Miss Qin Shuang was inexplicable. Even if it can't meet the needs of **, what does it matter?