That night, Lin Qi slept very deeply, as if he was replenishing some of the energy that was missing in his body, so that he was woken up in the morning in an unexpected way.

It's heavy.

It was so heavy that Lin Qi was a little depressed.

When he opened his eyes, he saw that there was an extra person directly above his quilt, his long blue hair hung down softly, and his legs under the pleated skirt were bent and tucked between Lin Qi's ribs, clamping Lin Qi so that he couldn't move.

"Why did you come back so early?"

Lin Qi visually measured the light outside, and it was definitely no more than seven o'clock at the moment.

But the uninvited guest did not answer Lin Qi's question, but twisted his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth squeezed out a sense of indignation:

"Why are you sleeping here?"

The voice of these words was a little louder, and Lin Qi subconsciously turned his head to look in the direction of the bed.

Fortunately, the person sleeping in the bed was not woken up and still slept soundly.

"This... It's a long story."

Cheng Xuetong glared at Lin Qi for another two seconds and unscrewed her brows.

She quickly saw that Lin Qi didn't take the initiative to ask to sleep here, but immediately, she had a new angle to find fault.

"What expression, am I so heavy?!"

Cheng Xuetong deliberately shook a few more times on the quilt.

"Ahem..."

Objectively speaking, Cheng Xuetong is indeed not too heavy, but her pressure angle is very reasonable, which can be regarded as pressing on Lin Qi's breathing veins, so that Lin Qi has to take a breath to leave a little space for himself to speak.

"It's not heavy, but it's a bit hard to speak..."

"That's okay, my aunt will interrogate you in a different position."

Cheng Xuetong shifted his center of gravity back and shifted the weight to the weight-bearing range of his waist, which made Lin Qi gasp, but before Lin Qi could relax, Cheng Xuetong actually stretched out his feet and landed accurately on both ends of Lin Qi's pillow, firmly "imprisoning" him in it again.

"If you dare to frown, you're dead, I'm a new sock!" The shoes are brand new, too!"

Cheng Xuetong didn't seem to want to see Lin Qi's feedback on her feet.

Hearing this, Lin Qicai noticed that Cheng Xuetong was very rarely wearing ankle-length white socks, and the socks looked very breathable.

Of course, Lin Qi didn't frown, because there was no strange smell in the first place.

"You don't have to come back so early, do you?"

"It's too early for school today?"

"Your first class in the morning should be three or four sessions..."

"Shut up, you have a good memory, right?"

Lin Qi obediently shut up.

Cheng Xuetong leaned her feet inward again, which also made her knee bending angle decrease, and the hem of her pleated skirt that had just reached her knee naturally leaned up, this angle was quite ambiguous, because if she went up a little further, there would be no secrets under her skirt.

"What are you looking at?"

Cheng Xuetong keenly noticed that Lin Qi's gaze was very "dishonest".

But the actual situation is that Lin Qi's visual range and visual accuracy are far beyond ordinary people, no matter where his eyes are focused, Yu Guang will help him capture all the information.

"Didn't look at anything."

Lin Qi simply closed his eyes.

The corners of Cheng Xuetong's mouth raised an ill-intentioned arc.

"Don't close your eyes, open them."

….

Lin Qi opened his eyes and saw Cheng Xuetong putting a hand on the hem of his skirt.

Before Lin Qi could react, Cheng Xuetong's hand grabbed the hem of the skirt and raised it at a large angle without hesitation.

Lin Qi's pupils dilated, but immediately retracted.

Because there was nothing under the skirt at all, she was wearing a hakama.

"Bear~"

Cheng Xuetong laughed at Lin Qi ruthlessly, and it was hard for Lin Qi not to wonder if her series of actions had been calculated on the way here.

It's a mess

After a while, Cheng Xuetong's prank desire was finally satisfied, she removed her body from Lin Qi's quilt and sat cross-legged on Lin Qi's pillow.

"The two of them had a great time, didn't they?"

Cheng Xuetong's hand poked Lin Qi's face dishonestly.

"There are some places in my house that are really fun." Lin Qi's answer was very emotionally intelligent.

"Huh."

Cheng Xuetong made a contemptuous voice, as if she was laughing at Lin Qi's answer for being too cowardly.

"I want to catch up on sleep, where do you think it's better for me to sleep?"

Cheng Xuetong yawned and suddenly asked such a question.

Lin Qigang wanted to say that the next room was very clean, but he thought that Cheng Xuetong couldn't ask such a serious question, so he fell into thought.

"I'll get up first, and you can sleep on my bunk, or in the next room."

Lin Qi's answer was watertight.

"Hey, isn't your desire to survive a little too strong, you know you're very boring?"

Cheng Xuetong asked dissatisfiedly.

Really...

Lin Qi was a little lucky.

"Why don't I undress and sleep under your covers now?"

Cheng Xuetong reached out and was about to unzip the hakama on her waist, so frightened that Lin Qi jumped out of the quilt.

"Hey, get some sleep and get dressed so neatly?"

Cheng Xuetong was a little surprised when she saw Lin Qi's complete clothes.

"I'll wash up first, and then I'll make you breakfast."

Lin Qi slipped away quickly, and helped them lock the door, feeling the gust of wind brought out by Lin Qi closing the door, Cheng Xuetong showed an indecipherable smile on his face.

"So... Next..."

Cheng Xuetong stood up, and after a slight zipper sound, there was a soft sound of falling to the ground.

She sat lightly on the bed, pulled out the tightly wrapped velvet quilt on Su Yueliang's body out of a small entrance, and stretched her feet in, followed by her legs, waist, and chest, until the whole person was completely submerged in the quilt.

Su Yueliang was still asleep.

"Baby, I'm back—"

"Ahh

「？？？ What Dengxi? It's me, treasure !!."

"Huh...? Hitomi...?"

......

At nine o'clock in the morning, Cheng Xuetong walked down from the second floor with Su Yueliang in her arms, the second daughter was neatly dressed, and there was no tiredness on her face.

When Lin Qi heard the voice, he brought two breakfasts from the back kitchen.

The cat café opened at half past nine, and Xiaoxing, who clocked in to work at 9 o'clock, happened to bump into Cheng Xuetong.

"Shhhh

From afar, Lin Qi heard Xiaoxing's hissing.

"Hey, I haven't seen you for a Spring Festival, and Xing-chan seems to have become pretty."

Cheng Xuetong commented while chewing on toast bread.

"No, no..."

Xiao Xing hurriedly waved his hand, not even having the courage to approach.

"Little Star has always been beautiful."

Su Yueliang comforted Xiaoxing and seemed to be in a good mood.

Lin Qi stood next to him and nodded, but after his eyes made contact with Su Yueliang, he found that she quickly lowered her head, and used the action of drinking milk to cover up this unnaturalness.

What's going on here?

Lin Qi didn't understand, but he knew that the initiator must be Cheng Xuetong.

"How's the business in the store lately?" Xing-chan, let's make a report."

Cheng Xuetong asked Xiaoxing to come over to report the situation.

Like me, it's really an all-round play

Hibernate for a hundred years