Choose It, Hit Worker!

Late at night, on the bed in the bedroom on the second floor.

"Brother Qin, why don't you look very happy?"

He Sinan lay on his side beside Qin Tian, ​​looked at Qin Tian who was half leaning on the bed and playing with his mobile phone, and asked with some self-reproach: "Did I do something wrong?"

"Fool, it's none of your business."

Qin Tian then put the phone on the bedside table next to him, tucked into the bed and held He Sinan in his arms, and smiled indifferently: "It's just that it's raining today, which affects my mood, don't worry, it's fine."

"Like This"

He Sinan believed that he really answered, and looked at Qin Tian quietly with a pair of pure peach blossom eyes.

The two snuggled together like this, and the room became more and more quiet, and only the faint breathing of the two could be heard vaguely.

The moonlight shone in from the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the room was immediately covered by a layer of hazy silver light.

"Sinan."

"Huh? What's the matter, Brother Qin?"

He Sinan was in Qin Tian's arms, looking at him with a delicate little face.

Qin Tian stroked He Sinan's hair, and asked seriously: "If I lied to you again in the future, would you forgive me?"

He Sinan gently lowered his head and leaned into Qin Tian's arms.

After a moment of silence, she shook her head slowly, raised her hand to touch Qin Tian's cheek, and stated softly: "I just hope that Brother Qin can lie to me less."

Ever since he met He Sinan, Qin Tian has been deceiving this kind girl.

He Sinan also seemed to never be angry with Qin Tian, ​​and could always forgive this man who had been lying to him.

Qin Tian looked at He Sinan who was close at hand, with such a tender and delicate face, and thought to himself: "Then I hope this is the last time."

Qin Tian held He Sinan's white and tender palm, interlocked his fingers, and kissed it deeply.

After letting go, Qin Tian's throat moved a few times, and he straightened up and came to He Sinan's body.

"Small, Brother Qin, don't you want glasses?"

He Sinan curled up under Qin Tian's body, his chest rose and fell one after another, and he reminded with blurred eyes.

“Once should be fine”

Qin Tian shook his head with luck, and then possessed himself.

The moonlight reflected the unpredictable figures of the two on the wall, which was as colorful as a hand shadow play.

Maybe it was because of the guilt towards He Sinan in his heart.

In the next month, except for shopping and going out, Qin Tian spent time with He Sinan in the villa.

The two go out to buy vegetables and cook together during the day, and watch cat and mouse together in the bedroom at night, or go for a drive.

The days are very dull, but also very warm.

Although Qin Tian's way of making up for it is very simple, but He Sinan just likes such ordinary days.

In this month's time, the smile on her face has increased a lot.

Another day at noon, after eating, Qin Tian was lying on He Sinan's slender and sensual lap and playing with his mobile phone.

He Sinan stroked Qin Tian's cheeks and hair, and never tired of watching the large-screen LCD TV in the living room, which was playing the dialect version of cat and mouse.

He Sinan likes watching this cartoon very much, and from time to time, he will be amused by the down-to-earth dialect in it.

"Is it really that funny?"

Qin Tian put down his phone, lay flat on He Sinan's lap dumbfounded, stared at He Sinan's body trembling from laughter for a moment.

I don’t know if it’s Qin Tian’s illusion, anyway, she feels that He Sinan’s figure is getting better and better recently, and Lushan Mountain is getting more and more magnificent

Qin Tian lay flat on He Sinan's lap, her chin could not be seen at all.

"Sinan."

Qin Tian raised his hand and poked it, a huge softness came over him, and then he smiled meaningfully: "Have you gained weight recently?"

"Cause, I don't know why, Brother Qin, you hate me."

He Sinan's pretty face blushed, and she held Qin Tian's tricky hand with her warm hand.

Qin Tian smiled triumphantly, and then lay sideways on her lap, watching the cat and mouse on TV in every possible way.

Listening to a sentence of Sichuan and Chongqing dialects played on the TV, Qin Tian's heart moved, he stood up suddenly, and walked towards the French window with his mobile phone.

"Brother Qin, don't you read it?"

He Sinan looked at Qin Tian's back and asked cutely.

"Look, I will give"

Qin Tian's tone paused, and he smiled with relief: "I'll call my dad."

It has been two months since he was reborn, Qin Tian felt that it was time to call home and have a chat.

Qin Tian is not an orphan, and it can even be said that Qin Tian's family is not bad.

Both parents are still alive, and there is a younger sister who just finished high school: Qin Ning.

In the previous life, Qin Tian and his younger sister Qin Ning had good academic performance, and both were admitted to their dream universities.

After the news that the brother and sister were admitted to university together reached the family, Qin Tian's whole family was filled with sorrow and joy.

The good news is that the children are promising and have been admitted to key universities.

After all, college students are relatively rare in this era, let alone college students who emerged from the remote mountainous valleys.

Sadly, Qin Tian's family is not much better. His parents are ordinary farmers, and even if they sell everything, they can only support one person's education.

But Qin Tian's parents had a very serious patriarchal view, and they wanted to give Qin Tian this opportunity to go to school, and let her younger sister Qin Ning stay at home to work for Qin Tian to go to college.

Qin Tian loved that silly girl very much, and he was unwilling to use his sister's hard-earned money to go to college.

As a result, Qin Tian from his previous life had a falling out with his family, bought a green leather ticket overnight, and left his hometown to wander around Jianghai City.

Parents really had no other choice, so they gave Qin Ning the opportunity to go to university.

Since then, Qin Tian basically never talked to his parents on the phone, and he never even went back during the holidays.

It's just that he would call occasionally to inquire about the situation at home, and when he was sure that the two old people were fine, Qin Tian would hastily hang up the phone every time.

Now that Qin Tian came back from time travel, he didn't feel too much anger towards his parents, even if he did, it had already been tempered by time.

And just a few days ago, Qin Tian transferred 200,000 yuan to his parents' card number.

Of course, it's not that Qin Tian is stingy or resenting his parents, Qin Tian is eager to transfer all his assets.

It's just that Qin Tian has only left his hometown for two months now, if he transfers too much money back, it's not appropriate to use any excuses to cover up his assets.

Parents' phone calls will never be forgotten by Qin Tian, ​​after all, that is the only way to contact those three relatives.

Qin Tian picked up his Nokia mobile phone, dialed a familiar number, and then waited for the other person to answer.

"Hello? May I ask who is it?"

Soon, a smart voice came from the other end of the phone, it was Qin Tian's younger sister: Qin Ning.