VIP, 002, can you not treat this place as your own home?

  All the way until evening, the two people remained in a stalemate, neither of them speaking, until Chiharu's stomach growled with hunger. Unable to bear it any longer, he finally gave in and slowly walked over to the bed, reached out and poked Chiri's arm, whispering softly, "Chiri, I'm hungry."

  Originally, dinner was always made by Qianli, and at this time every day, it's also a good time to eat.

  But today, the gloomy atmosphere made him feel extremely uncomfortable. The thousand miles he had traveled had already left him bewildered and unable to guess what was going on, and now his anxious heart was in even greater disarray.

  He can usually ignore these small actions of his.

  "Actually, I love it when you say goodnight to me every day. Even if nothing else is said, just those two words 'goodnight' before sleep make me very happy. But I don't want to trouble you from afar, really don't want to. Yet whenever I'm with you, I lose control of myself, I like it too much. Sorry, am I being a bother? Even I can barely stand myself. Just pretend I'm talking nonsense. In the future, I'll really try to control myself better. Sorry."

  Yes, this question is worth thinking about.

  "You're awake"

  Time ticked away for almost an hour, Qian Li walked to the bedside, lifted the quilt with one hand, and looked at Qian Chun who was curled up on the bed. He said lightly, "Don't pretend to be dead, dinner is ready."

  He didn't want to comfort him just now, but Qian Chun was the kind of person who would cry even harder when you tried to comfort him.

  Accept or Not Accept

  Qian Chun, I'm really defeated by you.

  When did he say he was disgusted and hated him?

  Qian Chun's emotions at this moment were like a burst faucet, once she started talking, she wanted to keep talking and talking, wanting to say all her thoughts out in one go.

  Finally, in a dream, it seemed like she was crying to the point of suffocation. Jiang Chuchu suddenly opened her eyes in her sleep, sat up, covered her mouth with her hand, and panted heavily.

  Why did you disappear?

  He can't guess what he's thinking at all, what is he thinking?

  Qian Li gazed at Qian Chun, who was curled up into a ball in her bed, and smiled faintly.

  Qian Li's palms clenched slightly as he looked at Qian Chun with a hint of unbearable emotion in his eyes, but he couldn't say anything.

  In her dream, Jiang Chuchu and Feng Lin were together, but suddenly she couldn't find him anywhere. She frantically walked on the crowded street, tears streaming down her face like a flood, crying so hard that she could barely breathe. Despite people staring at her with strange looks, she continued to call out "Qianqian" in a hoarse voice, over and over again, asking where he was.

  He would rather he return to his usual calm demeanor than see him like this.

  Even just now when I confessed to him, he still looks like nothing has happened, it's really unbearable to watch.

  This guy should probably change his habit of crying in front of him all the time.

  "Who's pretending to be dead? I hate you to death!"

  He should be used to it by now, and he's almost completely given up on good-looking things.

  Maybe they shouldn't live together after all.

  What an idiot

  As for what he was doing, Jiang Chuchu only then saw that this bastard had actually turned on her computer and was surfing the internet.

  Fujiwara no Sai said, continuing what he was doing.

  But she saw him when she woke up.

  "I know I may not be worthy of hearing your concerns, and I've thought about it too - maybe you should just ignore me from now on. When I talk to you, don't respond; when I try to get close to you, still don't respond. But the moment I think that you might really ignore me, I feel like dying inside. So please don't do this, whatever you do, don't ignore me, and at least say something."

  Yes, he is really pitiful. He really likes him. What to do? No matter what, he can't control himself from thinking about him and fantasizing about the impossible bits and pieces with him. He's really tired, really suffering.

  Qian Chun immediately jumped out of bed, walked quickly to the dinner table and sat down, picked up her chopsticks and started eating, her eyes fixed on Qian Li.

  The things we have to face will be completely on a different level.

  He has been boasting about liking him for five or six years now.

  "Don't want to eat instant noodles"

  Maybe he's been affected by Jiang Chuchu's recent scandal and is already struggling with this, what if they really get together?

  Actually, he didn't take in a single word all afternoon.

  This idiot, his eyes are swollen from crying again.

  My head is killing me

  Qian Chun continued to lower his head, his voice very soft, and it could be heard that he was being extremely cautious.

  A familiar voice sounded beside her, Jiang Chuchu turned around in surprise, meeting a pair of deep eyes. He smiled slightly and said, "I saw that you weren't sleeping very soundly, I was worried about you. Originally, I wanted to wake you up, but I was afraid you'd be angry."

  He finished speaking and felt relieved.

  He had originally just wanted to ask Qian Li what was going on, but somehow it ended up becoming a silly confession. Thinking about this, Qian Li couldn't bring himself to give a clear answer, so he got up and headed towards the kitchen, he was hungry, might as well cook something.

  Just now in her dream, she couldn't find him.

  But can he accept this fool's love?

  Qian Chun said with a sob, immediately covering her head with the quilt, tears streaming down and falling directly onto the pillow.

  Although it's no longer surprising for Fuuka to appear here, Jiang Chuchu still feels a little bit happy.

  He is so annoying himself

  Always being like this in front of him, no wonder he's also moved.

  The idiot silently cursed himself for a thousand miles, raised his head and took a deep breath in frustration, what an idiot, after all, what was he muttering to himself.

  That night, after dinner, Jiang Chuchu watched TV with her mother for a while before going upstairs.

  Qian Chun immediately sat up, staring at Qian Li, especially the faint smile that now hung on his mouth, which seemed to be mocking him for being foolish.

  This is a very delightful text no matter how you think about it.

  He can't control himself

  He is not used to it at all.

  He was afraid of such a long distance, and his heart was all knotted up with fear.

  He still looked as calm and collected as ever, no matter what was said to him.

  Qianli shrugged and walked towards the dining table in the kitchen.

  Although angry Jiang Chu Chu is cute, he prefers her to sleep a bit longer.

  If he were smarter, today wouldn't be so painful.

  She blinked her eyes, with a helpless expression on her face. The feeling just now was really so real, as if she had been crying in pain.

  Qian Chun discontentedly pouted, climbed onto the bed, burrowed into the blankets, and leaned against Qian Li's shoulder with a deadpan expression, habitually nuzzling him.

  But today was different, his heart inexplicably racing.

  "It's been over an hour now"

  His mind is all on this guy now, he has no appetite for food.

  Standing still for a thousand miles, I really don't know what to say, because my heart is indeed very entangled.

  He just wanted some quiet and to sort out his thoughts.

  After hearing his confession, her mood became more cheerful. The most worried person was not him, but Qian Chun.

  "I must be out of my mind, I know we're both men and you've rejected me time and time again in various situations, subtly or explicitly. But even though I know you don't like me, I still really like you. What can I do? I always think it would be great if you could like me too, but I know that's impossible. I've been afraid to say the words 'I like you' because I'm scared of scaring you off. But I really, really like you... So after hearing my confession, please don't be disgusted with me or hate me. I'm always worried that I'll say something wrong and make you hate me. I'm really scared."

  As Qian Chun approached, Qian Li's body slightly stiffened, and he suddenly closed the book, put it on the side table, took a deep breath, got up from bed, pushed his glasses up the bridge of his nose, and said lightly, "Let's go eat then."

  He is just stupid, stupid to death

  But he really can't say anything good-looking.

  "Hello"

  Originally intended to take a bath, but felt very tired, so lay down on the bed and took a nap.

  Is it impossible? Does anyone have an opinion?

  If he were a bit smarter, he would know how to forget him faster.

  “”

  Qian Chun in the quilt heard Qian Li's voice and was so touched that she couldn't hold back her tears anymore.

  A sunny boy like him is actually a crybaby.

  Really struggling.

  She fell asleep and had a dream.

  "Stupid to death"

  "Let's have instant noodles for dinner tonight."

  If he were smart enough, he would know how to suppress his emotions.

  "He ate it instead of me"

  Really headache

  "When did you arrive?"

  Look, he was speechless in front of her beauty.

  He hopes that there is nothing on his mind for a thousand miles, and he hopes that he can tell him.

  She just had a moment when she thought he was watching her sleep for more than an hour and was about to blush, oh my god.

  "Qian Li, what's wrong with you today? Don't be like this, okay? I'm scared."

  But Qianli must be even more unwilling to care about him now. He's just a freeloader by Tian Hou's side.

  Qianli deliberately avoided looking at Qianchu's expression, his gaze fixed on the book.

  It's really true, but no one would believe it even if I told them.

  Your mom

  Qian Chun sat on the bed, hanging her head low, and Qian Li's subconscious estrangement made Qian Chun's heart suddenly sink to the bottom, aching so much that it felt like her chest was suffocating.

  It's wrong to say he is stupid

  Even if he can't share the burden, at least he can listen.

  Division

  He would rather stay by his side with no result than never see him again, hear his voice for the rest of his life, and have nothing to do with him.

  So you're here to leech off the Wi-Fi.

  Jiang Chuchu immediately got out of bed, walked to the computer and took a look, but didn't find him peeking at anything, so she said discontentedly, "Hey, Fūin Kiri, can you not treat this place like your own home?"

  She can come and go as she pleases.