This meal was full of fireworks. Qin Jue did not forget to use her poor photography skills after eating it. He took out his mobile phone and took a photo of the desktop, and shared it with Qingqing at home, with the words: Dinner.

【I'm so hungry about it--】

[Wow, it's a dinner party! Are you a friend of the crew?]

【No, no, I remember this tablecloth is at Xiaolang’s house!!】

[This is the big night, can some students Qin Jue be more friendly to overtime party members and suck it up]

[Why can't you even talk about the key points?! Let me do it! Is the wolf sister back? Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

[Grass! New ideas!]

【I immediately stood up】

【Are you good to be a virtuous wolf sister-in-law】

[It should be that there is Assistant Xiao Zhang, I am soothing #Xingxing Eyes]

【Maybe it’s mom and dad ~】

【Yes, Lang Lang seemed to live by himself before, was he my parents-in-law visiting his son!】

[What are you calling in front of me? This is obviously my parents-in-law (dog head)

[You guys pay attention, sister-in-law might just watch now]

[Sister-in-law, go and bully the little wolf! Don't bully our pitiful innocent Qingqing! (Yanghuo's eyes.jpg]

【Hihhhhhh】

Qin Jue covered his face and sighed. She should have known it long ago that the style of her family's paintings has always been so unique.

Dingdang.

The sound of chopsticks and bowl collisions came from Qiao Yu, who picked up a small rib into Qin Jue's bowl.

Qin Jue put down his hand covering his face and turned his head to look over, and saw a pair of eyes with some concern.

“…This can be done too?”

She asked without a head or end.

Qiao Yu showed a soft smile: "Well, this can be done too."

With just a sigh, she could see a subtle change in her sister's emotions.

This gentle, powerful, and determined person also has his own little mind in his heart. Her weakness is like a pot of mimosa buried in the soil. When scratched through the heavy soil, the leaves will shrink slightly, but they are always in the soil, in dark and dark places, so others never notice it, can't find it, and it's hard to experience the hidden pain.

Qin Jue smiled and sighed: "I'm convinced you."

She said again: "Tell me about it when you have time."

Such outstanding perception is definitely not easy to have when it comes to the end of the world. The little fox must have encountered something and broke through something.

Qiao Yu smiled: "Okay."

Zhang Ming, who was busy working, looked at the brother and sister in confusion, feeling that their tacit understanding was no longer something that his little head could understand.

What are the riddle people doing this round and once?

"Just get used to it."

Qin Jue noticed Zhang Ming's expression "Who am I, where am I?", like a cat's head in a starry sky, and said with a smile.

"clear."

Zhang Ming accepted the pain of reality with a look of his face.

Brother Qin's realm is indeed unmatched, and only Sister Qiao Qiao can catch up.

After all, he just saw Sister Li Ya next to him and was also confused. Huh, it’s not that I don’t have IQ alone, so I feel at ease.

Qin Jue and Qiao Yu looked at each other and smiled.

There is indeed part of it that Zhang Ming thought. The two were too familiar with each other and had a deep bond. The closeness and understanding of each other was engraved into their souls. Not only that, Qiao Yu's high sensitivity and high perception made Qin Jue often not have to explain his emotions, feelings and thoughts clearly. There is almost no problem with reading comprehension in communication. It is simply the ideal dialogue that every pair of Party A and Party B dreams of.

But when it comes to tacit understanding, it depends on Qin Jue and the Seventh Military Advisor. These two people are like twins. You can finish a whole paragraph like a crosstalk with one sentence. If it is not for the different voices, others would think that this is what the same person said.

As for Cheng Zheng, cough, that is not a category of tacit understanding or not, that is called instinct.

This meal was much slower than usual. Qin Jue sighed when he cleaned up the dishes, and he felt that the happy time at this time was an extra stolen illusion.

Well, she has to admit that she is sometimes quite sentimental. This may be a common problem for the elderly to return to a harmonious society. They always like to sigh at the years.

After dinner, Zhang Ming left, Rimu Masako returned to the guest room. Qin Jue drove the drone to record the song for half an hour, and then because Qiao Yu changed her hairstyle a few times in the middle, he sang for another half an hour.

“Is that complicated?”

Qin Jue watched the little fox comb his hair happily. Although he couldn't understand it, he was inexplicably infected with a good mood.

"Don't waste it, it's dyed-"

"Good guy, I'll make you understand the reason for Long Guoshi." Qin Juesheng moaned desperately.

The two laughed again.

In the end of the world, everyone is working hard to survive, fighting and killing every day, and it would be nice to be able to free up time to clean up yourself. How can you have this time and conditions? Now Qin Jue has realized the feeling of "a sister at home likes to dress you up as a doll all day long."

At the same time, I felt the fatigue of being a sister.

She smiled and hummed, reached out to Rua's little fox's head, and then grabbed her soft face.

Alas, it feels really good.

It's great to have a sister.

"Um!"

Qiao Yu bulged his face and made a fuss with Qin Jue with a smile. He hugged his sister through the guitar, and whipped her cheeks on both sides of her, finally showing a happy and terrifying look.

I feel a little sorry for the deputy team, but I dare to do it next time.jpg

The little fox squinted his eyes cunningly.

What’s wrong with a sister being a woman? She only cares if she is a man, but girls can post it unscrupulously!

If this is also a gender advantage in a sense, Qiao Yu would indeed be secretly happy.

Even if women face disadvantages, injustice and potential dangers, when I think about being able to go shopping with my closest and favorite sisters or besties, sharing milk tea and desserts, and sleeping with hugs, I can’t help but think that it’s great to come to this world as a girl.

Even if there is a next life, she is still willing to be a woman.

"Oh, why haven't you seen you so lively before-"

Qin Jue smiled and pressed Qiao Yu down and rubbed him. He paused again when he said this, and smiled again, "Well, it's good to be more lively."

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Qiao Yu's eyes were full of smiles, which matched her forehead:

"Um."

...

Qin Jue was rarely late again. When he opened his eyes, he subconsciously pulled the quilt, his expression a little drowsy. After two seconds, she suddenly shrank her pupils, which was the vigilance that arose when she "recognized that she was not vigilant."

"Yeah..."

Qiao Yu, who was sleeping, was influenced by this momentum and muttered twice stickyly.

Qin Jue suddenly calmed down for no reason, his tense muscles and nerves suddenly loosened, and he felt the soft touch of the pillow under his head.

She closed her eyes and breathed.

Jingjing calmed down, Qin Jue opened his eyes, gently pushed the little fox's arm away, and got up and got out of bed.

"……Um?"

Qiao Yu hummed in distress, his eyes half open.

Qin Jue rubbed her slightly messy hair, and handed her pillow as a pillow: "I'll go to the shed, you can continue to sleep."

Qiao Yu looked at her in a daze for a few seconds, as if she had judged something in a daze. She softly pointed her chin, hugged the pillow handed over by Qin Jue and rubbed it, and said vaguely:

"Okay, be careful on the road..."

Yes, she is already a real little fox, so she doesn't have to nervously play the role of the "little fox beside her sister" who must get up early to cook.

Of course, you can stay in bed when you don’t want to.

Qin Jue watched Qiao Yu sleep soundly again, and covered her with a smile in his eyes.

It's great, this kid is gradually regaining his appearance.

A person’s temperament and behavior are affected by the environment. The more intense the environment is, the greater the impact.

Qin Jue was very happy to see her familiar and close comrades-in-arms looked different in peaceful times - that was exactly the meaning of her defeating the system.

After taking a deep breath, Qin Jue walked to wash up. When he came out, he happened to see Masako Riki pulling the curtains in the living room.

The light golden soft light hit her face.

It was the sun at seven o'clock in the morning.
Chapter completed!