Qin's father and Qin's mother haven't come back yet, and the two of them have breakfast at home.

Qin Xunxian, her brother, who has always been cold to her, always has his eyes on her intentionally or unintentionally today, which makes her very puzzling.

What's the matter, suddenly a girl I am amazingly beautiful, and I am fascinated by me?

Very innocently blinking, inexplicable.

"Brother, what do you see me doing?" Miss Qin finally couldn't help but ask.

"Your head."

Qin Yunyu lowered her head, and now her head was rubbed into the bowl, and she was stained with some gruel.

She quickly lifted her left head behind her ear, and then said obediently, "Thank you, brother." ”

Qin Jingcheng retracted his gaze expressionlessly and continued to eat breakfast.

After breakfast, Qin Xun's head was a little dirty, so she ran into the toilet and washed the gruel with water.

When I came out, my left head was lowered again.

Qin Jingcheng, "......"

Why does she have to put half of it down?!

Although I felt uncomfortable, I didn't speak.

I went to the study to read the documents with a calm face, but I couldn't read it for a long time, and my mind was full of Qin Xun's head and half of it.

Tuk tuk, there was a knock at the door, and his face was not good, "Come in." ”

Qin Xunyu walked in with a plate of grapes and a smile, "Brother, I'm bringing you fruit." ”

Qin Jingcheng's eyes fell on her head, and the whole person was not good.

In the end, he couldn't hold back, "Can you lift your head?" ”

Qin Xunyu, "......"

Neuropathy.

What's wrong with her head in his way?

Blinking innocently, she wanted to ask why, but seeing Qin Jingcheng's gloomy face, she put down the grapes very sensibly, and then lifted her left head behind her ear.

Finally tidy, Qin Jingcheng's face was a little better.

Qin Yunyu frowned, and a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind.

Laughed.

Qin Jingcheng is a perfectionist, this kind of person has a rigorous attitude and is very demanding in everything.

His room is always neat and clean, and the placement of everything as small as a book and a pen is strict.

The hair is always meticulously combed, and the clothes are not allowed to have a little wrinkle.

This kind of rigorous perfectionist can't accept flaws.

That is, he has obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Looking at his situation, the obsessive-compulsive disorder has reached a very serious point, and it is uncomfortable to see her head untidy.

Miss Qin's smile was meaningful.

Qin Jingcheng, who was reading the documents, suddenly shuddered, as if he was being targeted by something terrible.

When I looked up, I saw Qin Xunyu smiling madly.

"Why haven't you left yet?"

"Let's go."

Qin Xunyu said and put down the grapes, then took out a leather basket and tied the right head, and then, with a pull on the left, it was all draped.

Qin Jingcheng, "......"

Suddenly I felt uncomfortable.

I read an email for half an hour, but I didn't finish it.

Looking at it, he felt that the computer screen had become half of Qin Xun's head pierced and half clothed, and the whole person was very irritable.

Seriously affect work efficiency.

I really couldn't see it, and when I got up and went downstairs, Qin Huanyu was sitting on the sand and eating grapes.

The man who swept down from the corner of his eye, Qin Xun's eyebrows were crooked.

Slowly tossing the grapes into the air, then tilting his head and opening his mouth to catch it, oops, sorry I didn't catch it.