Two dishes and one soup, Ling Qingxuan (Lingjian) is in charge of cutting the vegetables, and Youxi is in charge of cooking.

In fact, while cooking, You Xi was drowsy. He half-supported his head and held chopsticks, looking like he had no appetite.

"If you want to sleep, just squint for a while, and I'll feed you."

You Xi almost nodded, he rubbed his eyes and sat up straight, "I'll do it myself."

The vegetables were cut neatly, and the little girl was good at knives. Youxi thought she could cook.

"Miss Tong, although we live together now, but... after all, there are differences between men and women, so let's reduce physical contact."

Ling Qingxuan was eating and replied, "Okay."

If you don't touch this seat, it's enough for this seat to touch you.

However, because of her straightforward answer, You Xi suddenly felt empty for a moment.

He didn't like to be in contact with others in the first place. If she agreed, he should be relieved.

How can there be such a... not very happy mood.

After eating, Youxi washed the dishes and went back to the room to code.

Ling Qingxuan sat on the sofa outside, continued to carefully select novels, and sent them over.

After that, he used what Fan Ruochunxue had written as negative teaching materials, and told him not to write like this.

The Q on the computer kept ringing. You Xi planned to turn on Do Not Disturb, but when she saw the head of the ice cream, she clicked it unconsciously.

After a brief look, he put down the mouse, opened the door, and said to the little girl lying on the sofa, "Miss Tong, don't you need to talk to me about work this weekend?"

Ling Qingxuan turned over, "You can watch it on Monday."

"I do not want to see."

"Then watch it when you want to."

Ling Qingxuan didn't mean to torment him. After all, his writing style has always been so rigid. If he doesn't add something new in the long run, it will easily lead to the loss of readers.

"Want to take a nap together?" Aya Qingxuan changed the subject.

"I..." You Xi must have fallen asleep at this time, but it was delayed for so long because of pickup and cooking.

Hearing the little girl mention this, he said, "Go to sleep in your room."

He also went back to the room for a while.

"No, that bed is too hard." The sofa was still soft.

You Xi frowned and entered Ling Qingxuan's room, where he pressed the bed board.

It seems a little hard.

Back to the room to find a soft seat, he thickened her.

Press again, softer.

Girls should all like softer beds, but he didn't think about it.

Thinking about it, Youxi took out her mobile phone and bought a few more mattresses online.

Closing the door gently, You Xi was about to talk to Ling Qingxuan about the mattress, not wanting the little girl to fall asleep on the sofa.

He was really sleepy, so he found a blanket to drape over her and went to rest in the room.

...

After sleeping until night, You Xi woke up with his head covered and checked the time.

It's past dinner time, let's get up and code.

He opened the door with a glass of water, and the petite girl looked at him quietly as if her eyes were frosty.

You Xi was startled, the cup in her hand slipped, and Ling Qingxuan took it firmly in her hand.

"Scared?" The little girl shook her hand in front of him.

"I don't care about your time today. From tomorrow, wake up and sleep with me."

"……Okay."

The cup was put into his hand, he made the coffee, turned his head and asked, "Are you hungry?"

"hungry."

Youxi went to the room and found the spare key for her.

"Go buy something to eat when you're hungry, I'm going to rush the manuscript."

Aya Qingxuan: ... Shouldn't I be cooking at this time?

It doesn't matter what the manuscript is!

【…】

You Xi closed the door, and soon there was the sound of a keyboard tapping from inside.

Ling Qingxuan carried the spare key and went downstairs to buy bread.

...

"Just so much money? Xiao Qiu, you're pretending to be poor."

"I only have so much."

"You can't tell the truth if you don't get beat up, right?"

The community here is not high-end, but there are schools not far away, and the supermarkets are closed, so she is looking for a convenience store.

Those delinquent teenagers surrounded a boy on the side of the road, and they seemed to be charging protection fees.

The convenience store that Aya Qingxuan was going to happened to be passing by.

The little girl didn't look sideways, and didn't intend to intervene.

Unexpectedly, the boy surrounded by the middle suddenly shouted to her: "Sister!"

Who is your sister, don't mistake relatives.

It's also because Ling Qingxuan's body is too petite, that the delinquent teenagers immediately focused on her.

"Yo, Xiaoqiu, your sister." Several teenagers whistled and commented, "She looks pretty."

The boy looks good.

Ling Qingxuan didn't stop at all, just passed in front of them and entered the convenience store.

Xiao Qiu: ...

Bad Boys:  …

Aya Qingxuan bought bread and was surrounded when he went out.

"Yo, are you pretending you don't know each other? You don't care about your brother?"

"Get out of the way." He Hao had just been beaten a few days ago, and these children came to the door again. Ling Qingxuan said...that's great!

[...Host, tap it, these are still seedlings. 】

That would be even better.

"Don't let it go, is Miss Sister getting angry? Xiaoqiu still owes us five thousand yuan. You are his sister, help him pay it back."

A few young people surrounded her here, and there were more people watching the play by the roadside. Ling Qingxuan didn't want to get involved in trouble, so he said, "Where are the others?"

Have the courage, dare to recognize relatives casually.

"This way."

Ling Qingxuan was invited to a small alley, the boy named Xiao Qiu leaned against the wall, lowered his eyes and said nothing.

"Xiaoqiu, your sister is coming."

Following the delinquent boy's teasing, Xiao Qiu raised his eyes, and his dark eyes flashed unnaturally.

He just said it casually, trying to distract their attention, but he didn't expect that they really brought this girl.

"You owe them five thousand?" Standing in the dark, the little girl seemed to be in danger.

Xiao Qiu didn't want to talk, they were strangers.

But after meeting the cold eyes of the little girl, he said coldly, "Five hundred, I have already paid it back."

The boy leaning next to Xiao Qiu hooked his shoulder and said, "Your grandmother is in the emergency room. That's life-saving money. It's not too much to turn the interest into 5,000, right?"

At that time, there was not enough money for the operation, so he asked them to make up the last money.

Unexpectedly, these guys didn't plan to let him go after paying back the money, and they would block him every time after school.

"Oh, that means I don't owe it." Ling Qingxuan turned around and left, and the bag in her hand was snatched away.

[...] You unlucky children, the host planned to let you go.

"Miss, what are you doing in such a hurry to not bring your brother back... uh!"

The boy fell to the ground and groaned in pain, and when he met Aya Qingxuan's cold gaze, he felt cold all over.

Will this girl fight?

"Hold her down!" the boy yelled.

There are no passers-by here, and there is no surveillance. If he dares to beat him, he will teach this girl who knows nothing.

Xiao Qiu didn't expect her to anger them so quickly, he frowned and wanted to step forward to help, but was punched in the stomach.

He gritted his teeth against the wall, took a few breaths, and decided to help stop it.

It's his fault, he can't involve others...

"what--!"

"Well!"

"Mom!"

The screams were incessant, Xiao Qiu was stunned.

He raised his eyes and saw the little girl who looked like a good girl, addressing those boys with a cold face and neat movements.

Good... handsome.