When Zhao Qingsi woke up, she found herself lying on Xia Kun's back. She could feel the strange sight around her, and now she was all focused on her.

"Let me go! It's embarrassing..."

"Ah? OK."

Xia Kun put Zhao Qingsi down. She had just woken up and was still a little confused. At this time, she noticed that it was already very dark.

"What time is it?"

"At half past six." Xia Kun said, "You are very hungry, aren't you?"

"……Um."

Zhao Qingsi was regretting that she shouldn't have been sleeping for so long after taking a nap. She obviously didn't know when Xia Kun would happen next time...

Xia Kun's activity funds were only more than 30 yuan left, and Zhao Qingsi offered to eat noodles in a noodle restaurant on the street.

It was also a meal time, and the noodle restaurant was crowded with people and the noodle restaurant was very warm, so hot that Zhao Qingsi had to take off her black coat.

She was wearing a pink shirt inside, and after taking off her coat, she looked very thin.

"What do you want to eat?"

"I want to eat hand-rolled noodles...and then, let's eat another tray of small buns."

"Yeah, I'll go."

After Xia Kun left, Zhao Qingsi sat obediently in her seat.

The uncle next door ate ramen while looking at his phone, while his two or three-year-old daughter was pulling her father to eat noodles.

After a while, the uncle evenly put the noodles in the bowl into her bowl. The little girl picked the noodles with her hands and ate them. After seeing this, the uncle put down his cell phone and hit the little girl's hand. The little girl started crying at that time. Her father began to comfort her and grimace at her again, which made people laugh.

Zhao Qingsi looked at the other party and was fascinated. Xia Kun called her several times before she responded.

"I'm missing home?"

"No."

Zhao Qingsi muttered.

Xia Kun brought the noodles to Zhao Qingsi, then went to the front desk to serve buns and ramen he had eaten. When he turned around, he saw Zhao Qingsi covering her mouth and falling chopsticks.

"This is freshly cooked noodles, of course it's hot."

Zhao Qingsi slapped the wind in her mouth and stared at Xia Kun angrily.

"Do you want to try my ramen? I'll give it a little more."

As he said that, Xia Kun picked up a pinch of noodles, put it to his mouth and blew it.

What does it mean... Do you want to feed me directly?

Zhao Qingsi remembered the scene where the uncle fed his daughter a couple just now. Could it be that Xia Kun was inspired by that and thought I was eager to be treated like that?!

Although a little meddling, but...

Zhao Qingsi closed her eyes and opened her mouth slightly.

As a result, Xia Kun cut off the noodles and put them in an empty bowl beside him, "Come on, I've done it... Hum? Why are you doing with your eyes closed?"

Zhao Qingsi's face turned red, grabbed Xia Kun's sleeve, and said she wanted to put on the coat again and enter autistic state, but was rejected by Xia Kun on the grounds that it was too hot.

The two of them were sweating profusely at the noodle restaurant. When they came out, Zhao Qingsi kept sniffing at him, and seemed to mind the smell on his body.

"Do you want to go back and take a shower? I'll take you back to Lin Anran's house."

"Their family... her mother is at home?"

"It's okay, everyone says you are my cousin. An Ran's mother is very nice and will not ask you anything," Xia Kun looked at the remaining battery life of the phone, "It just so happens that you can charge your phone at home, so as not to go home and not be able to contact your family."

"Yeah... OK."

Zhao Qingsi followed Xia Kun back to Lin Anran's house, greeted Anran's mother who was watching the store in the convenience store, and declined Anran's mother's invitation to dinner.

Xia Kun led Zhao Qingsi to the bathroom.

"You just wash it here? If you don't bring a towel, mine or Lin Anran's can be used, she probably won't mind."

"You two are so close?"

Xia Kun nodded, "Lin Anran and I are good friends."

"Is it just a friend..." Zhao Qingsi asked tentatively, "Do you have any plans to become a lover?"

Xia Kun neither blushed nor stammered. He shook his head calmly and said, "The senior high school party is not suitable for dating, it will affect his studies too much."

"Okay, then I won't ask."

Such an answer is undoubtedly the most satisfying thing for Zhao Qingsi today.

This means she has many opportunities in the future.

"By the way, do you want me to help put the clothes you changed into the washing machine to wash them?" Xia Kun knocked gently at the bathroom door.

"No, no need, don't touch it! You are not allowed to see it!"

Zhao Qingsi shouted at Xia Kun in the bathroom, extremely angry. This guy doesn't understand girls too much, right?

"Ah...sorry, I completely treat you as my sister."

"I'm not your sister, don't stay in the bathroom door, otherwise I can call the police."

"good."

Xia Kun returned to his room and happened to see Zhao Qingsi's cell phone on and then hung up again. Xia Kun saw that there were eighteen missed calls, but the phone number was not noted.

Xia Kun thought about it and decided to call back for Zhao Qingsi. As a result, the phone number was less than half a second, and the phone number was immediately connected.

After taking a shower, Zhao Qingsi put on all her clothes in the bathroom, only her hair was still wet - she couldn't find a hairdryer.

"Akun...Akun?"

She vaguely heard Xia Kun's voice in the room. As soon as she opened the door, she heard someone Xia Kun was talking on the phone.

"Well... it's a train that will arrive at 6 a.m. tomorrow. Don't worry, uncle. I will definitely take her to the train station--"

"Give it to me!"

Zhao Qingsi snatched the phone from Xia Kun and quickly hung up the phone, "Who asked you to care!"

"It was six o'clock in the morning when you arrived at the railway station, and the railway stations in big cities were even more unsafe," said Xia Kun. "I saw your father calling, so I answered."

"You are lying to people! How do you know it's my father's? That person is not my father. I didn't even give him a note?"

Xia Kun shook his head, "I will tirelessly call you eighteen who have not answered the phone. Apart from lovers, they will be family members, right?"

Zhao Qingsi snorted coldly, confronted Xia Kun for a long time before slowly letting go, "Where is the hair dryer? I want to blow my hair."

Xia Kun was waiting for Zhao Qingsi to finish everything outside the bathroom, and she put on a tall octagonal military cap, as if putting it in a condom.

"You just rest in my room and wait for the train to come in the early morning. I will sleep in the living room sofa and set an alarm clock. Then we will set off together-"

"No," Zhao Qingsi murmured, "I don't want to wait in your room. I want to go to the train station alone."

"That won't work," Xia Kun said seriously, "I'll go with you."

Zhao Qingsi didn't want to stay at home, but it wasn't because Xia Kun answered his father's call without permission just now.

She just...don't want to get along with Lin Anran.

She didn't hate Lin Anran. She was a very pure girl, and what she wanted was also pure - she wanted to monopolize Xia Kun.

Even if she could only take one day, she felt very satisfied.

After all... I don't know when it will be the day when he can monopolize him again.
Chapter completed!