"Xiaxia, who are you talking to?"
A voice you couldn’t be more familiar with ca over, and soon a long-haired beauty in a princess nightgown, holding a book, stepped out gracefully. When she saw you, she paused slightly, then her gaze naturally shifted to Zhaor.
Like Lin Panxia, she too was a campus beauty and was stunned by the beauty displayed by Zhaor, a hint of amazent flashing in her eyes.
"Xiaoyi, you should be familiar with the person next to , right?"
Yes, the elegant beauty with long hair like a waterfall and a slender figure in front of you was Wu Qiyi, your classmate whom you had secretly adored for three years.
She, like you, had not expected to et under such circumstances and in such a scene.
However, unlike before, you had "fallen in love" with soone else now.
You were well aware of the gap between yourself and Wu Qiyi, so after pining for three years, you never made any declarations of love. Many handso and talented n, rich second generations, and official second generations had expressed their love to her, all without exception being shown the red card.
No one understood the heart of Wu Qiyi, and she never revealed her feelings to anyone.
You turned to look at Zhaor, and as if telepathically, Zhaor turned to look at you and smiled again.
Her smile was as splendid as blooming flowers, dazzlingly beautiful and captivating.
"Ling sister, is he your boyfriend?"
Lin Panxia looked up at you, blinking her bright and clear doe eyes.
Ay, this loli with huge assets was so adorably juicy, like a plump, juicy peach, making you almost want to take a bite.
"I wouldn’t dare say that, I want to live a few more years!" you quickly explained to Lin Panxia, "My na is Li Muyun, I was brought here by Officer Xian to be a strong man; this is Zhaor next to , she’s my girlfriend."
Your last sentence made Wu Qiyi pause slightly, and her gaze towards Zhaor changed, her deep eyes showing a hint of doubt and inquiry.
"It’s like a fresh flower stuck in cow dung." Lin Panxia obviously didn’t think much of you, pulling Zhaor’s tender hand, "Zhaor sister, co in and sit."
"Oh, right, they will be living with us for the next while."
"No way!" Wu Qiyi imdiately frowned.
Lin Panxia’s clear eyes rolled, and a sly look appeared on her cute face. She looked at Xian Qianling and said with a cramped expression, "Ling sister, you must want to keep him under your watch first, then use a sche to separate the two of them—ouch, why are you hitting ?"
Xian Qianling tapped Lin Panxia’s forehead lightly, saying irritably, "I’m doing this for work. Don’t judge him by his looks; he has a very special ability in solving cases. Plus, he saved my life today, and he’s also been poisoned."
"Is it that serious?" Lin Panxia hurried to Xian Qianling, holding her hand and looking at her with concern, "Ling sister, your face is a bit pale, are you okay?"
Xian Qianling gently stroked Lin Panxia’s head and said softly, "It’s okay, the poison in has been sucked out by Li Muyun."
"Sucked?" Lin Panxia’s mind started working again, her eyes sneakily glancing over Xian Qianling’s body, seemingly very interested in the location of Xian Qianling’s wound.
"Ouch! Why are you hitting again?"
Lin Panxia pouted cutely, looking at Xian Qianling with a grievance on her face.
"You’re so grown up, yet you can’t act properly." Xian Qianling scolded, then looked at Wu Qiyi, "Xiaoyi, Li Muyun is your classmate, you’ve known him for three years, I think you should have so understanding of his character, right?"
You looked at Wu Qiyi, and she... she actually nodded, a gesture that caused a small ripple in your heart.
All along, in your eyes, Wu Qiyi was a delicate flower under the bright sun, a goddess surrounded by everyone, while you were an ant struggling in the cracks of the soil; three years in the sa class, in your mory, Wu Qiyi had never looked at you directly, and naturally, she wouldn’t rember soone like you.
"Since you know his character, I think there shouldn’t be any problem with him staying here. Besides, our rooms are downstairs, he’ll be living downstairs, so there shouldn’t be too much interaction between us."
"The house is yours to buy, who lives in it is your business, just don’t disturb my rest."
With that, Wu Qiyi turned and went upstairs.
"Hey hey, do you and Xiaoyi sister have so kind of special romantic story? You know, she usually won’t even talk to boys, let alone let you move in."
Lin Panxia looked at you with a grin, her gossip soul completely ignited by your arrival.
"No."
Although you had thought about it before, now you really didn’t have that thought anymore. You gently held Zhaor’s slightly warm hand, a faint smile appearing on your face.
"Alright, don’t stand at the door, co in."
This was your first ti entering a girl’s ho, and to be honest, your first impression was ssy, completely overturning the neat and tidy image that boys imagined.
Of course, this ss couldn’t be equated with dirtiness, because if it were dirty, it would stink, and in the vast space, there was still a faint fragrance.
You didn’t know the source of this fragrance, maybe it was the unique body scent of girls, or maybe it was the scent emitted by the items they used, in any case, it slled good.
The reason for calling it ssy was that whether it was the table, the sofa, or the carpet, there were plush toys, snacks, and so little trinkets that girls liked scattered everywhere.
These things were placed haphazardly, giving a sense of chaos.
Xian Qianling’s duplex apartnt was very spacious, with just the living room area being over eighty square ters, enough for soone else to have a two-bedroom, two-living room setup.
She pointed to the two rooms under the stairs in the living room, "Those two rooms are for you and Zhaor, the quilts and sheets have already been laid out, as for other living supplies, you can buy them yourself at the supermarket downstairs in the community."
Knowing you couldn’t argue with this formidable deputy chief of criminal police, you could only nod, letting Zhaor watch TV with Lin Panxia while you turned to go downstairs to buy living supplies.
"Hey, Li Muyun, when you go downstairs, bring up a few bowls of instant noodles, the kind that aren’t fried."
Lin Panxia sat on the sofa full of plush toys, holding Zhaor, and grinned at you, shaking her legs. As her body swayed, a certain part set off white splashes, as if about to splash out, making you want to reach out and catch it.
"Instant noodles?" you frowned slightly upon hearing this, "Why would a girl like you eat that kind of junk food?"
At this point, a mischievous thought flashed through your mind—could it be that those two huge white rabbits were grown from eating instant noodles?
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