"If nothing else, the small villa in the space is really to my liking.

Not to mention water and electricity, you can also take a bath, wash and cook, which is perfect. ”

Song Jinhe ate the rice in the bowl and sighed in a good mood.

Cheng Qianhuai also agreed very much, but he didn't say much and ask more.

He has always been a measured person, although he is bound by space and cannot tell the secret about space to the outside world, he still hopes that he knows less and threatens Song Jinhe less.

Only the fewer secrets he knows, the safer it is for Song Jinhe.

He picked up her rice bowl and poured the soup of scrambled eggs with rich tomatoes into it, stirring it carefully with her spoon.

"Don't you like to eat like this? Eat more, and when it's cold, it will be warmer when you eat more. ”

Song Jinhe sat on the seat and watched Cheng Qianhuai's movements, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became deeper and deeper.

"You're really virtuous right now."

The other party paused slightly when he heard the words, and then poked her little head helplessly: "What are you thinking, don't always put a label on me." ”

He didn't use much force, but Song Jinhe could also feel the temperature of his fingertips through his skin.

"I just sighed, I don't lose anything if I can accept you as my little brother."

Cheng Qianhuai's eyes bent: "Then don't worry, if I am your little brother, you will not only lose money, you will make a fortune." ”

Song Jinhe thought about it, this is indeed true, after all, Cheng Qianhuai has good skills, good looks, good brains, and good personality.

It seems that nothing is wrong in any way.

"Okay, well, you praise yourself so much, don't you?"

Song Jinhe took the bowl from his hand, and there was a smile in his tone.

Cheng Qianhuai winked at her: "I'm not boasting, I'm calling it a statement of facts." ”

The two finished their meal laughing, seeing that most of the time had passed, Song Jinhe slept soundly in the afternoon, and now he didn't feel sleepy when he was full.

Eager to give it a try, she pulled out a set of flying chess pieces from the space.

"It's just the two of us, but it's good to play for a while to pass the time."

Cheng Qianhuai naturally would not refuse if she had a reason to keep her, so she obediently picked up the dice and shook it twice and threw it on the chessboard.

“6”

He walked a piece and threw the dice again.

"Still 6."

Another chess piece walked out.

Song Jinhe was a little anxious when he saw it, but he never thought that the third time he voted was 6.

Cheng Qianhuai raised his eyes and looked at Song Jinhe, and couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Otherwise, I won't throw it away, you can come." ”

Song Jinhe righteously refused: "No, if you're lucky, throw it away, don't worry about me." ”

"OK, then I'll be respectful and obey."

He picked up the dice and rolled them again, this time for 3.

Song Jinhe breathed a sigh of relief, and eagerly took the dice and shook it twice and threw it out, and a bright 4 lay on the chessboard.

Cheng Qianhuai went smoothly throughout the game, and when he reached the end of both chess, Song Jinhe only had one chess coming out of the starting place.

She rubbed her temples with a little headache, she couldn't play backgammon but even if she couldn't win a flying chess game of luck.

She seemed to be holding her breath in her heart, and she didn't want to continue playing.

"Don't play, I'm going to play Laipi."

She threw the chess in her hand into Cheng Qianhuai's hand, and there was a hint of grievance on her face: "Why are you so lucky?" I can't even play flying chess against you. ”

Cheng Qianhuai saw that her mood was not right, and hurriedly stepped forward and coaxed softly: "Don't be angry, let's play something else, okay?" ”

Song Jinhe shook off his hand that patted his back, and said viciously: "Don't, don't always coax me like a child!" ”

"Okay, okay, then how do you say you can forgive me? Give me a chance to make amends. ”

Song Jinhe looked at his gentle and affectionate amber eyes, and the anger in his heart disappeared a little, but he still turned his head a little awkwardly.

"I'm not angry with you, it's just that I'm unlucky, and I can't blame you."

She always felt that something was wrong, she had been with Cheng Qianhuai for so long, and she seemed to be a little lawless by him.

Cheng Qianhuai chuckled: "As long as you are unhappy, that is my responsibility, how can you not blame me?"

The eldest brother is angry, how can the younger brother stand by coldly? ”

Song Jinhe sat in his seat and looked at him quietly, his eyes traced the delicate lines of his face, and finally landed on his slightly long hair.

After the end of the world, there was no chance to cut his hair, and the soft hair attached to his ears did not add a sense of messiness to him, but added a little more wanton handsomeness, adding a little temptation.

"Why don't you let me help you get dressed? Like changing clothes, tying your hair, etc.? ”

Song Jinhe's eyes lit up, she liked to dress up as a doll when she was a child, and her mother would always buy them for her when she was there.

But then her mother was gone, and her stepmother Liu Cuiyan threw all her things into the trash can after entering the door, and even those dolls disappeared without a trace.

Although I have lost my love for dolls now, it is obviously much more fun to dress up as a real person than to play with dolls.

Cheng Qianhuai looked at her with anticipation on her face, and her heart was soft-hearted, so naturally she was what she said.

"Okay, well, you can dress up however you want."

After speaking, he sat on the chair very obediently, looking at the mercy of others, which seemed a little seductive.

Song Jinhe swallowed his saliva and took out a small bag of black rubber bands from the space.

Cheng Qianhuai's hair is good, and after the end of the world, he will wash after the snow melts, but he has a cold mint aroma on his body, and his hair is soft and smooth.

Song Jinhe didn't do it immediately, but just attached his palm to his head and rubbed it vigorously.

"What are you doing? Touching the dog's head is the only way to touch it, right? ”

Cheng Qianhuai's tone was a little resentful, and he lowered his head slightly to look at Song Jinhe, but he couldn't see the slightest displeasure in his eyes.

Song Jinhe laughed twice: "Doesn't it feel good, I rubbed it without holding back." ”

After speaking, she began to do it, used a comb to take care of Cheng Qianhuai's hair, and then helped him tie all his hair with rubber bands little by little, and finally made it look like a hedgehog.

took two steps back and observed for a while, Song Jinhe still didn't feel satisfied, and stepped forward to help him add a few pink bow hairpins that children like.

The final result was not bad, Song Jinhe happily took out a camera and clicked at Cheng Qianhuai.

"Take a picture as a souvenir, if it weren't for me, you might not have been able to try this hairstyle in your life."

She laughed breathlessly, and the funny degree of her hairstyle was outrageous, even Cheng Qianhuai's extremely handsome face could not weaken the offensive of the hairstyle.

"Don't laugh."

Cheng Qianhuai was not annoyed, just sat in his position and looked at her, eager to imprint her smile every moment in his mind, and never forget it.

The two sat together for a while, Song Jinhe got up and went home to rest, and Cheng Qianhuai had the opportunity to take off all the hair accessories on his head.

He stood in front of the mirror and laughed helplessly, this little girl really knows how to play, what can he do, he can only pet.

(End of chapter)