Running Away Hand in Hand with the Second Female Lead

After eating, Qin Haotian cut up the fruit and brought it to him. Qin's mother took a tape measure and a notebook from upstairs, and wanted to measure Qin's knee. Qin actually remembered that his brother said before that his mother wanted to make knee pads for her, and carefully declined: "No need, Mom, knee pads are very good to buy."

Qin's mother kept moving her hands: "the ones sold outside are either inappropriate in thickness or too tight and uncomfortable to wear. Mom knows that you love beauty, so I will make you a flesh-colored one, and no one will be able to see if you wear it on stockings. "

"Flesh-colored knee pads?" Qin actually imagined it and couldn't help laughing.

Qin Julai next to him also thought it was funny: "Mom, are you making my sister beautiful or funny."

Qin's mother smiled and poked Qin Julai's head: "What do you know, girls are most afraid of cold, and your sister is especially cold. Besides, what's wrong with the flesh-colored knee pads? However, she looks beautiful and wears nothing bad."

Qin Ju glanced at Qin Juran, who was very temperamental without makeup, and scratched his head: "Mom and dad, then why do I look so different from my sister?"

Qin Haotian looked at his daughter and then at his son: "Don't say it, but it seems that the three of us don't look much like us."

Qin actually hurriedly coughed lightly: "Dad, biologically speaking, it is called recessive inheritance, and it may just happen to be recessive."

"Really?" Qin Haotian said with a pat on Qin Julai: "The kid is not as good as your sister."

The family laughed and chatted for a while, and the awkwardness of Qin Jun's body when he first entered the door has been reduced by most. Although they are strangers to themselves, they have given "Qin Jun" an unquestionable love. with affection.

Affectionate...

Qin actually looked a little dark for a while.

Qin Haotian saw that his daughter might be tired, so he stopped talking, and after letting him go upstairs, the two began to pack up the rest.

In the evening, Qin's mother brought a slightly thicker quilt: "Of course, we are colder than the school here, so we will cover this at night."

Qin actually took it over quickly and thanked him. In the southern part of city A, the cold season has not yet arrived. In addition, it was raining a bit, but Qin actually felt an inexplicable sultry heat.

Before leaving, Qin's mother stopped and looked at Qin Juan, who was also stunned: "What, what's wrong?"

"Of course, are you okay at school?"

Qin's mother is not tall. She may have been tired all the year round, and her hair on the temples has been plated with a layer of white.

Qin's throat tightened: "No, no."

"It's fine if you don't." Qin's mother said, reaching out and patting her on the back, and then went out.

Qin actually locked the door, and only completely relaxed the moment he sat in front of the desk. I looked around the room casually, and found a small note stuck to an inconspicuous corner of the table, with four words neatly written on the head: my dream.

From top to bottom, it changed from pencil to pen and then to ballpoint pen. The content is basically "study hard" and "first in the test grade". Many handwritings have been blurred, until the last one: fc.

It's exactly the same as the tattoo on the leg.

Qin actually picked up the pen from the side, quickly crossed out the two letters, then thought for a while, and wrote on the remaining two blank lines:

1. Be President Qin.

2. Gypsophila.

After writing, Qin actually felt that something was wrong. If Qin Julai saw her and thought her dream was a sky full of stars, it would be wrong to buy her a house and come back. So I found a small correction tape and swiped it gently to cover the line of writing neatly. Then I thought about it again, and gently wrote two words on it with a pen: mine.

There was no air conditioner in her room. Qin was lying on the bed at night and felt sultry and uncomfortable. She got up and turned on the ceiling fan. There was a loud noise. Qin actually looked at the fan that was spinning fast above her head, as if it was about to fall in the next second. He quickly curled his legs and got back into his own little quilt.

After the quilt was stuffy for a while and a little breathless, Qin actually got up and turned off the fan. I glanced at my phone, it was past eleven.

When she got off the car, she gave Ruan Nan the same mobile phone number as the WeChat ID, and until now, there has been no new friend application.

Qin actually turned the phone around with his fingers, too, the arrogant little wild cat, it should take some time when she is willing to take the initiative.

Qin actually opened the door and went downstairs, preparing to go to the small courtyard outside the "izakaya" to cool and cool down. As soon as he arrived downstairs, he found that a person was already sitting on the stone steps at the entrance of the courtyard. Qin actually walked over and called: "dad?"

Qin Haotian was smoking, when he heard the words, he turned around and quickly pinched the cigarette: "Why did you come out?"

Qin actually fanned with his hand: "It's a little hot, I'll come out slowly."

"Hot? Dad's house has a fan for you to use." He was about to go back to get the fan.

Qin actually hurriedly stopped him: "No need Dad, I'll just stay outside for a while." Then he and Qin Haotian sat side by side on the stone steps, deliberately keeping a little distance in the middle.

When the family was together before, there was still something to talk about, but suddenly there were only two people sitting together, and the awkwardness that Qin actually felt at a loss came up again.

Qin Haotian may have seen her awkwardness, and handed over an unopened can of beer to joke: "Drink some?"

Qin actually saw that he was teasing himself, and shook his head with a smile.

Qin Haotian didn't insist any longer and took a sip of the beer beside him. The stars in this season are very bright. Qin actually looked up at the starry sky. He didn't know what bird's call was hidden in the trees.