Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

Yun Si blinked, her bright white face slightly raised.

"Mr. Qin?"

She also remembers him saying he was a fan of hers.

Mr. Qin, who was tall and thin, seemed to bend his eyes, and the arc at the end of his eyes that seemed to be frosted slightly softened.

He kept looking at her and said softly: "Good evening, Miss Yun."

The girl in front of him looked at him with her clear black and white eyes, blinked slightly, and said in a very polite tone, "Mr. Qin...what's the matter?"

Mr. Qin, who has an excellent grasp of scale, lifted the thermos box in his hand.

"I made some dumplings. I made too many dumplings and wanted to give some to Miss Yun."

"Just think of it as a thank you gift for signing your last signature."

He spoke softly, but kept staring at her, his eyes never leaving her for even a moment.

Perhaps it was because it was too cold, and his hands were a little red from the cold.

But the thermal box he was carrying was warm, and he could still see the heat coming out of it.

Yun Si looked at him and then at the thermos box he was holding.

She subconsciously wanted to take it, but some memory flashed through her mind, which made her hesitate.

The pervert told her over and over again last night that she was not allowed to have contact with other men, especially no ambiguous ones.

If she takes it this time...

I wonder if he will be jealous of me again.

Yun Si paused for a moment.

This hesitant movement was naturally not missed by Mr. Qin.

Mr. Qin, who had a gentle attitude, looked at her and said in a soft voice: "Miss Yun... don't you like eating?"

"Or... did I come to the door abruptly and inconvenience Miss Yun?"

"..." Yun Si looked at him and said nothing.

I don’t know what I’m thinking.

But there was only a two-second pause before she took it.

"No, I live alone, there's nothing inconvenient about it."

Mr. Qin didn't speak, just looked at her and smiled quietly.

It gives people an indescribable feeling.

Yun Si looked at the thermos box and then at him, "Tonight is New Year's Eve. Doesn't Mr. Qin plan to go home to celebrate the New Year?"

The gentle Mr. Qin shook his head slightly and said, "I am alone. It will be the same wherever I celebrate the New Year."

"Where's Miss Yun? Aren't you going home to celebrate the New Year too?"

Yun Si blinked her beautiful eyes, "I am an orphan and have no relatives."

So, the two of them are called a perfect match?

She looked at him, curled her lips slightly, and turned sideways.

"Then, would Mr. Qin come to my house to celebrate the New Year?"

"We can watch TV together."

She invited a man into the house again, and again under the heavy warning of pervert last night.

Really...

disobedient.

Mr. Qin looked at her with a smile, his dark eyes deep and gloomy.

Yun Si seemed not to notice, smiling.

I really don't think of him as a bad guy at all.

So, Mr. Qin, who knows how to be careful, asked gently: "Would this be too abrupt? Your boyfriend...would mind, right?"

"Boyfriend?" The beautiful Miss Yun tilted her head slightly, shrugged, and seemed to smile.

"You are overthinking, I don't have a boyfriend."

Her tone was very natural, as if she had completely forgotten about the pervert forcing her to admit that he was her boyfriend last night.

It doesn't sound like a lie at all.

"..." Mr. Qin looked at her quietly and smiled calmly.

The cold white eyebrows and eyes are cold and mixed with a strange tenderness.

He murmured softly, as if repeating: "No, boyfriend..."

"Really...no?"

He asked her again softly, as if confirming repeatedly.