…… Miss Rainbow?

Is this calling her?

However, the original owner was indeed a rainbow head before.

Gu Qianqian's inner emotions were a little subtle.

And obviously I kept muttering before...... It's the stupid ball he just threw down.

What's the matter with her?

Gu Qianqian was a little angry.

The white and tender cheeks bulged involuntarily, and the black eyes opened wide, looking a little fierce.

Such an unlovely person, sure enough, it's better to eat it.

The little girl bit her lower lip softly, and thought of dozens of ways to eat the fragments in her mind, and the depression in her heart dissipated.

Although Xiao Ba was thrown out by Han Zhao, it itself maintained a connection with Gu Qianqian's soul, and if Xiao Ba encountered something, she could completely sense it, so she was not very worried.

But......

Gu Qianqian blinked his eyes, and his white cheeks looked puzzled.

According to Bai Shu, Xiaohachi is a divine beast, and it is impossible for people in these low-level worlds to see or touch it......

Han Zhao is the soul fragment of the Great Demon King, and she can barely understand that she can see Xiaoba.

But why, he can also hear the conversation between her and Hachi in his mind?

Gu Qianqian has never had the habit of holding doubts in his heart.

She directly stretched out her little hand, and her white fingers tugged at the sleeve of the boy's wide school uniform.

Asked him in a whisper.

"Did you just say I'm noisy?"

As soon as the teenager's consciousness fell into chaos, he was suddenly woken up, and the teenager who hadn't slept all night almost exploded.

He raised his head suddenly, his long eyelashes curled into a sleepy arc, and his tea eyes were half-narrowed, and he had no intention of opening them at all.

The cold voice carried an unhappy emotion.

"Not only were you noisy just now, but you're noisy now."

The young man's voice was stiff, his pale lips pursed unhappily, and his half-squinted tea eyes still carried a little accusation.

"I haven't slept all night."

Gu Qianqian, "......"

She inexplicably felt that the teenager at this time was a bit like a big cat who had been wronged.

Not only is it not as cold as it seems.

On the contrary, it is a little soft, a little ...... Shrewd.

I want to touch my head.

This is an emotion that has never surfaced when she lived in the Demon Palace.

Gu Qianqian thought about it seriously, and after a moment of silence, he tentatively came to a conclusion.

Isn't this a tolerance for one's own food?

Because he believes that he is his own food, even if the food is not pleasing anymore, there will be no disgust.

Instead, you will feel ...... Cute?

Gu Qianqian felt that this inference was very reasonable.

Han Zhao half-narrowed his brown eyes, pursed his lips and waited for a while, only the girl's thoughtful silence was responded to.

The teenager, whose brain was completely occupied by sleepiness, just wanted to sleep at the moment.

He slowly fell back on the table and buried his misty handsome face in his arms again.

However, this time, Gu Qianqian didn't give him a chance to fall asleep at all.

As soon as Han Zhao lay down, he felt that his sleeve was pulled twice by a small force.

Han Zhao, "......"

The teenager who was disturbed to sleep repeatedly also got angry.

He reluctantly opened his eyes, a pair of brown eyes seemed to be soaked in ice and snow, with a chill in the sparseness.

He felt that he should teach his new tablemate who didn't know how high the sky was.

Reflect his majesty as a school bully.

The boy rolled up the sleeves of his school uniform expressionlessly, revealing his strong forearms.

Then, in the girl's blank gaze, she stretched out her hand—

pinched the girl's white and tender cheeks.