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055. You must never like me(1/2)

"Ah... it's really, it's too sudden." Qingshui pounded her waist and sat up, and was immediately thrown to a cell phone.

"Download." Qian Linya said briefly.

"……call."

Although she looked angry on the surface, she still slid her hands on her phone.

Soon, a pure white light burst out from under the phone camera.

With the light source, he finally saw clearly how the keel was placing.

"So that's it! Go through here, then stack it here..."

Only his own murmurs and the sound of wooden boards being spliced ​​in the room.

Qingshui lay on the mattress in an instant, and initially supported one hand on her face, and raised her other hand high to let the light fall in the room. Soon she got tired. The hand she was holding was put down.

Her legs were raised, her white and smooth calf stretched out from her clothes, swaying in the air, and her feet were wearing white cotton socks, which made her feel inexplicable.

If you don’t have any inch of your legs from your feet, you won’t be so erotic. If your legs are naked but you wear socks, you will look inexplicably erotic. Especially when she looks serious, she is cotton socks that look like foot bags.

She stared at the back of Qian Linya's splicing bed frame. After ten minutes, she felt bored, yawned a big yawn, lay on the mattress with her face on her side, and her hands holding the light were also weak.

"Here, then here, then here, it's become!..."

Qian Linya stood up and stared at his work. After a while, his expression became worse.

"Damn! I made a mistake!"

At the beginning, he missed a certain place. Now if he wants to change it, all his previous efforts will be wasted and he has to tear down all the previous ones and start over again!

He scratched his head in annoyance, but Qingshui laughed "puffed" beside him.

"I want me to tell you, don't just rest today."

However, although Qian Linya has an absurd personality, he is like a bull.

"If you don't put this bed together today, no one can sleep."

After saying this statement in a calm tone, he squatted down again and removed the keels he had made before.

Seeing him making a big fuss, Qingshui fell down completely in an instant, and his phone fell onto the mattress, and the room suddenly became dark.

"Hey, Daoxianzhai, fulfill your duties well, but I have been working hard on your bed!"

"Don't you think your words are a bit weird?"

"Anyway, give me all."

The light illuminated again in the room.

In July, the real-time temperature was 23 degrees. Tokyo was neither too hot nor too cold. However, Chi Linya, who had not yet taken off her Taisho style outfit, was already sweating profusely.

He suddenly stood up, took off his coat with his hands and feet, and threw it on the mattress where he was lying on clean water.

Qingshui was shocked at once: "Zhao Youzhai, are you finally going to be unable to bear it?"

"Yes, I can't help it, it's too hot."

He squatted back again. Qingshui let out a breath, as if she was really worried that her body would be violated.

Her nose leaned over and took a breath into the coat he took off, then she felt like she was too deep when she was trying perfume, and she felt dizzy. She closed her eyes and for a long time before she let out a sound from her nose: "Yeah."

"What's wrong?"

"How to say it, um," Qumizu took advantage of the speech and lowered the lights again, and moved her shoulders, which had begun to feel sore after moving for a few seconds. "Zhao Youzhai's clothes smelled like Zhao Youzhai."

"What does that smell?"

"The smell of old tea from Maotai is mixed."

"It's so weird." Qian Linya carefully confirmed that the board in his hand was correct, and after accurately splicing it, he said perfunctorily, and finally did not forget to remind him:

"Daoxianzhai, lights."

Qingshui sat up cross-legged in an instant, picked up her cell phone, leaned on her legs, and moved her stiff shoulders significantly: "When will it take to get it done?"

"After putting all the keels on it."

"Um..." After making a suffocating exhalation, Qingshui bulged his mouth with air, as if it was swollen.

Then, she compared a dinosaur shape with her hands, then the light of her mobile phone was projected on the opposite wall, and she used the dinosaur shadow's mouth to bite Qian Linya's head, and her mouth was still dubbing:

"Gaga, human! Meat! Eat you! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Qian Linya turned around and looked at Qingshui. The other party immediately hid the dinosaurs in his hand behind him, just like a child.

"Daoxianzhai, are you too excited today? Is your IQ returning to the eight-year-old level?"

Shimizu hid her hand behind her instantly, and she looked like she was not caught in a prank, and she retorted arrogantly: "It's your eight-year-old level. This level can be achieved at the age of two."

"So you're a two-year-old kid Shina-chan?"

"No, the conclusion of the reasoning should be that the two-year-old Qingshui Shi was even stronger than the eight-year-old Qian Linya!"

"You can only gangsters at this age." Qian Linya turned his head, and he was still short of the last two dragon bones to be put together. At this time, he disdained to argue with her.

But Shimizu didn't mean to let him go, and continued to use the "sounds cute but the words he said are worth beating" mode:

"A rough conversion, I am about 8 years old, and that is to say, if you are more than 4 times your age than me, you can accumulate experience values ​​equal to me, so you can compare to me with 4! The conversion is successful, and today is another instant victory."

"However, Daoxianzhai, which is four times stronger than me, can only help me clean up now, and I have to do the important things."

"Okay, I won't give you all the bed when I'm working on your own later."

"Hey! I haven't finished your bed yet!"

The light became bright, and Qingshui suddenly became louder in an instant. His palms showed a huge Godzilla's head. The upper and lower jaws formed by his palms were aimed at Qian Linya's head and bitten it, and it also sounded:

"Oh!"

Very childish.

After about two minutes of silence, when Qian Linya was concentrating on assembling, he suddenly felt a pair of hands stretching out from above his shoulders and putting something on his face.

He was startled at first, thinking that it was Shimizu who wanted to take the opportunity to strangle him naked, but after a while he found out that a handkerchief was coming.

The handkerchief moved on his face, slowly sucking the sweat from his cheeks, rubbing one side, then changing hands to wipe the other side.

"Wipe your sweat." When he was about to finish, Qingshui explained in an instant.

"Thanks."

For a moment, Qian Linya was sincerely grateful.

However, this obviously did not conform to Qingshui's usual style behavior, which made Qian Linya secretly guard against her. Maybe she would have something to hide from the truth.

"Daoxianzhai, this is not like you," he said. "I remember the first time I met, I borrowed your handkerchief and used it, but you were very disgusted."

Shimizu seemed to recall the scene in an instant, and her face showed a disgusting expression at that time: "That's right, I just used the girl's personal handkerchief, sloppy, unsense, and scum!"

"Then do you help me sweat?"

"Don't worry, this is the handkerchief you used at that time." She threw the handkerchief lightly in front of Qian Linya, "I'll give it to you."

He picked up the handkerchief and looked around. Although he had no memory, he didn't believe that this was the handkerchief.

So, he threw the handkerchief back: "Since you like to bring this handkerchief with you so much, keep it."

Unexpectedly, she didn't throw it back this time.

After a while, something went over my shoulder and began to rub against my face.

"Daoxianzhai, although I am very grateful to you, I really don't need to wipe it anymore. I don't like sweating that much."

After saying that, something came over his shoulder on the other side and rubbed it against his face.

Finally, he found something was wrong with the last keel bone, so he turned his head and took a look.

It was a handkerchief that was helping him wipe his sweat. It was clear that Qingshui's two feet were placed on his shoulders, and he was taking the opportunity to step on his face!

Behind him, Qingshui lay on the mattress for a moment and compared two scissors hands: "The first wish on the Chinese Valentine's Day has been fulfilled!"

"hiss--"

Qian Linya thought he was gentle and well-educated, of course that was after he was forty years old - now he was finally angry.

He grabbed Qingshui's legs and held her into the air. Qingshui screamed.

"Harley Motorcycle!"

"Click."

After the hair of the yukata made a dangerous sound, Qian Linya silently put her legs down.

Qingshui's lower body fell heavily on the bed in an instant, twisted her head and got up, staring at him with tears in her eyes.

"Sorry, I'm too hastily."

"Is this Harley Motorcycle?" Shimizu asked in a flash, "Do you usually teach your apprentices?"

...

After the keel is put together, it is time to lift the mattress onto the bed.
To be continued...
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