Song Qingan walked out of the darkness, dressed in a white sportswear, and put on a peaked cap today, the whole person was full of vitality, and he didn't know that he was going to participate in some basketball game immediately, and he was like an athletic teenager.

Coincidentally, Qin Sheng is wearing black today.

Qin Sheng glanced at Song Qing'an's clothes, and then looked down at himself, he really didn't know, and thought that the two of them were wearing couple clothes.

Qin Sheng tightened his coat, and Song Qingan sat beside Qin Sheng.

"Lu Shenshen didn't give you food again?" Qin Sheng knew very well that this man basically had no other reason to find him than to eat, and she was already familiar with it.

Song Qing'an raised her eyebrows lightly, and inadvertently leaned in the direction of Qin Sheng.

Seeing that Song Qing'an didn't answer his question, Qin Sheng turned his head and was about to ask clearly, who knew that Song Qing'an was so close to him.

Qin Sheng looked at Song Qing'an's smiling peach blossom eyes, and was attracted uncontrollably.

Song Qing'an deliberately moved a little closer to Qin Sheng, and asked softly, "Can't I just come to you because I miss you too much?" ”

The hot and humid breath sprinkled on Qin Sheng's face, and under the extremely ambiguous atmosphere, Qin Sheng felt that the temperature of his face was a little abnormal, as if it had been burned a lot.

Song Qing'an didn't seem to plan to let Qin Sheng go so simply, and hooked the corners of his lips, "Don't you admit that you just miss me?" ”

Qin Sheng's heart pounded like a deer colliding, Qin Sheng swallowed his saliva and pushed away Song Qing'an, who was very close to him.

"Don't be narcissistic, I didn't miss you." Qin Sheng turned his back to Song Qing'an.

Song Qing'an raised his eyebrows, and crossed his arms and didn't intend to continue teasing Qin Sheng, after all, he knew Qin Sheng's little temper very well, and if he provoked the kitten, not only might he eat the biscuits, but he might also eat a big mouth.

"Is there anything to eat?" Song Qing'an quickly changed the topic.

Qin Shen sighed and knew that Song Qing'an had nothing to do with him except for eating, and the uncontrollable acceleration of her heart just now calmed down a lot in an instant, she sighed and always felt that her heart didn't seem to be very comfortable.

As if something was missing, Qin Sheng couldn't understand it, so he gave up and continued to investigate.

"Do you have compressed biscuits?" Qin Sheng turned around and looked at Song Qing'an again, only to see that Song Qing'an was leaning against the wall and had nothing to do, so he decisively chose to compress the biscuits for him to eat.

Song Qing'an's handsome face quickly collapsed when he heard the word compressed biscuits, and he pouted as if he was coquettish, "Why are compressed biscuits again?" I really don't want to eat it. ”

Qin Sheng took a few compressed biscuits from the space and threw them into Song Qing'an's arms.

"Love to eat but not to eat, not to eat and pull down."

Song Qing'an was a little shocked by Qin Sheng's sudden temper, and quickly thought of why Qin Sheng had changed so quickly, only to see him walk to Qin Sheng's side, leaning over and hooking the corners of his lips and asking softly, "You don't think that I came to you to have nothing else to do except eat, do you?" ”

Qin Sheng frowned tiredly when he saw Song Qing'an getting so close to him again, took two steps back, and asked rhetorically, "Otherwise?" ”

Song Qing'an didn't look for herself that time because she had no food?

She wanted to see what the boy could say.

Song Qing'an chuckled, this sound was particularly clear and pleasant in the night, Qin Sheng's heart trembled when she listened, and she clenched her fists unconsciously, as if she unconsciously began to look forward to what Song Qing'an was going to say next.

"I'm looking for you to eat, and to deliver something." Song Qing'an smiled mysteriously, raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and a bottle suddenly appeared in Qin Sheng's hand.

"What is this?" Qin Sheng asked very curiously, raising his hand to open the bottle.

Song Qing'an stepped forward and reached out and pressed Qin Sheng's hand that was about to open the bottle, and the smile in his eyes was more cunning, "Transfiguration potion, I don't know what will happen if you open it." ”

Transmog Potion?

Qin Sheng thought for a few seconds, then looked up at Song Qing'an with a look of surprise on his face, "Since it's a transfiguration potion, does that mean that I can turn it into whatever I want?" ”

Song Qing'an's gaze still stayed on the hand he was holding on to Qin Sheng, only to see him smile even more, and nodded, "Naturally, everything is naturally as you want." ”

Qin Sheng had a smile on her little face, she was worried about how to help Zhao Tiantian and them teach Qin Mengchun a lesson, and Song Qing'an came to deliver the tools.

Qin Sheng didn't realize that his hand was still in someone's hand.

"Now believe me, I'm not here to find you, just to eat, right?" Song Qing'an hooked the corners of his lips proudly, the pride in his eyes was inadvertently raised, coupled with his silky white hair, Qin Sheng unconsciously thought of a small animal.

That's Samoyed, looking at Song Qing'an, the more I look at it, the more I look like it.

Qin Sheng couldn't hold back his laughter for a while.

This smile made Song Qingan stunned, "What are you laughing at?" ”

Qin Sheng quickly retracted his association with Song Qing'an's Samoyed just now, if the little fox in front of him knew about it, he was afraid that it would really explode immediately.

When the time comes, I will trouble her to coax.

"Nothing." Qin Sheng said perfunctorily and changed the subject, "How do you know I want this kind of thing?" ”

Qin Sheng's gaze fell on the transfiguration potion as he spoke, and only then did he notice that there was an extra white and warm hand on his hand, which was undoubtedly Song Qing'an's.

Song Qing'an saw that he was discovered by Qin Sheng, pretending not to see it and continue to take advantage, and the hand that grabbed Qin Sheng held it tighter, "Young Master Ben is a genius, what you think in your heart, Young Master Ben doesn't need to guess to know." ”

Qin Sheng raised his smile and showed his white teeth, stared at Song Qing'an and asked, "Then guess what I want now?" ”

As soon as Song Qingan saw Qin Sheng's eyes, she knew that what this little girl was thinking must not be a good thing, but she was not a god operator, how could she guess what this girl really thought?

Song Qing'an closed his eyes and pretended to be a hypocritical, "Young Master Ben takes a lot of energy every time he guesses, so naturally he can't guess every time." ”

Qin Sheng didn't have to guess to know that Song Qing'an was teasing himself again, and there was a little more teasing in his eyes, only to see Qin Sheng slightly close to Song Qing'an, attached to him and slowly opened his mouth, "Do I want to chop off your finger or cut off your hand now?" ”

Song Qing'an quickly withdrew his hand with a spirit, and looked at Qin Sheng fearfully, "Why are you so ungrateful?" ”

Qin Sheng put the transfiguration potion in his pocket, tilted his head and said to Song Qing'an with a smile, "I didn't say that taking advantage of me is the way to repay you." ”

Song Qing'an pouted, glanced at Qin Sheng complainingly, and whispered, "Didn't you just touch your little hand?" How can I be considered to have taken advantage of it? ”

Qin Sheng's dangerous gaze fell on Song Qing'an's face, Song Qing'an quickly closed his mouth and cleared his throat, and said with an embarrassed smile, "In that case, you really just want to fool me with a few compressed biscuits, right?" ”

Qin Sheng shook his head helplessly, knowing that Song Qing'an would finally put this matter on the end of eating, he quickly took out two canned luncheon meat from his pocket and threw them to him, "Compensate me for it, and then take advantage of me and chop your hand." ”

After speaking, Qin Sheng walked away, leaving Song Qing'an with a doting smile on his face while holding the canned luncheon meat.

A gust of wind blew, Song Qing'an put away his smile, raised his hand slightly, and opened the canned luncheon meat by himself.

"Master, why are you here?" Xun Feng quickly appeared, half-kneeling in front of Song Qing'an.

Song Qing'an took a bite of canned luncheon meat casually, and nodded approvingly, "It tastes really good." ”

Xun Feng didn't dare to stand up, and still knelt half-neatly, "Master, I have always followed behind Qin Sheng, and there is no abnormality." ”

Song Qing'an casually put aside the canned luncheon meat, and looked at Xunfeng without any waves, "Well, just continue to follow in the future." ”

Xunfeng got up and stood beside Song Qing'an, frowned, looked up at Song Qing'an and asked, "Master, I follow her, so what should you do?" ”

Song Qing'an shook his head and handed another unopened luncheon meat to Xunfeng, "Don't worry about me, the people who listen to the Wind Pavilion don't dare to do anything to me for the time being." ”

Xunfeng was still a little embarrassed, and just wanted to continue to talk to Song Qing'an, but Song Qing'an had disappeared in place, except for the canned luncheon meat that had been eaten to prove that Song Qing'an had come, there was nothing to prove that someone here had come.

Xunfeng put away the canned luncheon meat, and when he disappeared, he took away the one that Song Qing'an had eaten.

The night was peaceful, and the room where Qin Sheng was was woken up by a scream in the morning.

Jiang Miaomiao and Ah Yan put on their clothes irritably and pushed Zhao Tiantian's room open.

"What are you shouting so early?" Ah Yan was very impatient with the noise, and his tone of voice was a little rushed.

Zhao Tiantian was also scared, and when she saw Ah Yan and Jiang Miaomiao coming, she hurriedly ran to the two of them, and said tremblingly, "There are mice on Mengchun's bed." ”

Ah Yan and Jiang Miaomiao were very puzzled, even if there were rats here, why would they stare at Qin Mengchun's bed?

Qin Mengchun was so frightened that she couldn't say a word, she hugged Zhang Meng and couldn't say a word, she really slept with those disgusting mice all night?

"There's a rat there?" Ah Yan was very bold, and he stepped forward and turned over Qin Mengchun's quilt, and there were no mice they said at all, not even footprints.

"Are you mistaken?" Jiang Miaomiao also stepped forward to take a look, there were indeed no traces of rats on the bed, it was hard not to suspect that Qin Mengchun was dazzled.

Qin Mengchun saw the rats in his bed with his own eyes, and they also crawled over his body, how could there be no traces?

Zhao Tiantian and Zhang Meng didn't actually see it, but they believed what she said when they saw Qin Mengchun being so scared.

"You're fooling us?" Ah Yan got up and was quite angry, and after looking around, he didn't see any trace of the mouse, and subconsciously thought that this matter was made up by Qin Mengchun himself.