At night, it was quiet and windless.

The familiar city even feels like the wind.

Bathed in the night breeze and slightly cool, walking on the empty streets, Xiahou Qin and Chu Xiangjun, one is handsome and tall, and the other is petite and cute.

The shadows of the two people, one long and one short, stayed behind the two under the illumination of the light, and the old man was very harmonious.

"Xiahouqin. Chu Xiangjun shouted, his voice was melodious, very good.

Xiahou Qin's heart moved, and he leaned down and picked up Chu Xiangjun, hugged him in his arms, and sat on his arm.

"Ahh

The sudden hug startled Chu Xiangjun.

Beside Xiahou Qin, Chu Xiangjun let go of all his defenses and was taken advantage of by him.

Chu Xiangjun's soul was exchanged in Bobo's body, so his body was very petite, and he was held by Xiahou Qin, just like a cool and handsome tide father holding his lovely Lori daughter, and the picture was very harmonious.

"It's tiring to bow your head and talk. Xiahouqin explained.

Chu Xiangjun: "......" don't make excuses for your behavior of eating tofu!

"I'm sorry for worrying you this time. Chu Xiangjun said, his tone was a little aggrieved.

Xiahou Qin's eyes doted, and he stretched out his broad palm to rub Chu Xiangjun's soft hair.

"Don't mess up my bow!" Chu Xiangjun said indignantly. He really lost his temper with Shang Xiahou Qin.

A wicked smile rose at the corner of Xiahou Qin's mouth, and he directly ripped off Chu Xiangjun's green bow hairpin with a big wave of his hand.

"How about changing a diamond headband for you?" Xia Houqin held Chu Xiangjun with one hand and played with Chu Xiangjun's ribbon hairpin with the other.

What's the deal with this sense of déjà vu when a father asks his daughter if she wants to change the flavor of candy?

Chu Xiangjun only felt that his face was a little hot, and he hurriedly reached out to grab his hairpin.

I don't wear this hairpin for beauty, it's just to suppress my own hair that is too short and a little long.

"Give it back to me. Chu Xiangjun's small arms and legs were a little weak against Xiahou Qin, who was more than one meter and eight meters.

Xiahou Qin, who has always been ruthless, is like a naughty big brother when facing Chu Xiangjun, especially - Chu Xiangjun has really become a little sister of Lori now.

Though...... But......

The smile in Xiahou Qin's eyebrows was even stronger, and the atmosphere slowly became less heavy than before.

Xiahou Qin played a big game of chess for a long time, which was violently destroyed by Chu Xiangjun and Bobo, Liang Luoshi slipped away without a trace, and the dark cooking world indulged again, and everything returned to the beginning.

Obviously, in order to pull the other party to the surface, Xiahou Qin put in a lot of effort, but he was destroyed by Chu Xiangjun, and Chu Xiangjun blamed himself very much.

Blame yourself for not trusting him!

Chu Xiangjun's thoughts involuntarily drifted back to the night of the date with Xiahou Qin in the rooftop garden, that night, the two quietly hugged each other, Xiahou Qin whispered in Chu Xiangjun's ear and asked Chu Xiangjun to trust himself, because the person he trusted the most was also Chu Xiangjun, but Chu Xiangjun, who was indulging in the beauty of love, only cared about remembering the beautiful atmosphere and the brightness of the stars at that time, but did not listen to Xiahouqin's words carefully.

Chu Xiangjun is in love for the first time, and she is guilty of the suspicion that everyone has, although her reason keeps telling her to believe in Xiahou Qin, but impulsive emotions still prevail over reason, Chu Xiangjun wants to use his own method to explain to Xia Houqin that his betrayal is fake, but it ruined Xiahou Qin's chess game that is about to end.

The layout took so long, paid so much, but got nothing.

Chu Xiangjun empathized, if it was himself, he was afraid that he would hate the troublemaker, but Xiahou Qin didn't blame himself for anything.

"Let's wear this ugly one first, the diamond headband won't be delivered until tomorrow. Xiahou Qin reinserted the headband back into Chu Xiangjun's hair, and also pulled her thoughts back.

Facing Xiahou Qin's peerless face, Chu Xiangjun's eyes blurred uncontrollably.