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"Can this work?"

"It can't be used anymore. This is too narrow and I can't do anything."

The cut paper edges were only the size of fingers. This man was so meticulous that he did this job that was not at all good, just like he was taking such a great cause.

Put the unused shredded paper in the basket on the side.

There was also other garbage in the basket - half a basket of peanut shells.

The man glanced at the peanut shell and then looked at her.

Qiuqiu wanted to see something, do you think the peanuts were eaten by her greed? She couldn't defend her master and could no longer take the blame now.

"This is what your dragon eats."

The other party looked at the shell: "You peeled it, it won't be gnawed like this."

Qiuqiu almost sprayed blood on his face. No, he really deserved to spray this man with a peanut scum on his face.

What does it mean that she peeled it? Does it mean that she must have eaten it? Well, she tried her best to serve and peeled the shell for a long time and fed his spiritual pet, but the other party was so cruel, ruthless and unreasonable...

The man looked at Qiuqiu and showed a little smile. The smile was so shallow that he would never notice it without looking carefully.

When Qiuqiu saw him laughing, she realized that she had been fooled.

I knew it very well, just to make fun of her.

She should have been angry for a while, but this person's smile is really contagious. It's like the clouds breaking open in winter, and a light quietly shines on the snow, as crystal clear and dazzling.

Forget it, she doesn't care about villains.

Besides, they have helped her do a long time to work. So much paper was cut neatly, Qiuqiu silently swallowed the roar that rushed to her mouth, tidied up a lot of paper on the table,

Press it in different categories of lengths and sizes, so that the paper will be more compact and tidy after pressing, and it will look better as a letter paper.

The man picked up the letter she had cut before and saw it. The top was printed with a plaid and a plum blossom was decorated with a slanted plum blossom on the top.

The plum blossoms were still small wooden seals carved by Qiuqiu, and were printed on them with a little incense and colorful ink. They were absolutely purely handmade and purely natural.

"Why do you print plum blossoms?"

Qiuqiu said: "The plum blossoms are noble."

The real reason is that the horizontal branches and flowers of plum blossoms are easier to carve. They can carve them in a few strokes, so they can save money through corners. If the big peony is printed on it, it will definitely look good, but she has that book.

Just carve a peony in advance.

But the man looked at her. Qiuqiu felt that this glance was clear and transparent, as if he had seen through all the real thoughts hidden in her heart.

It must be her illusion?

"Who are you writing the letter to for so much paper?"

"Write it for my sister," Qiuqiu said of her sister, and her mood was like a breeze blowing straight to the high place.

"You have a sister?"

"Well," Qiuqiu was about to take the opportunity to confess how smart his sister was. She was very talented, but when she looked at this person, she turned into a sentence: "Who are you...?"

The man sat opposite her at the table and looked at her quietly.

"Don't you really recognize me?"

Qiuqiu had a moment of trance.

he……

Qiuqiu really doesn't think he is unfamiliar.

Seeing him and being with him is very comfortable and familiar...

Not like someone I just met.

It's like someone you've known for a long time.

No, it's more than that.

She even felt that... the other person knew her better than anyone in this world. He was close to her, and could see through every thought of her and understand every trace of her emotions.

Too strange.

She obviously didn't know this person, and there was never any trace of his existence in her memory.

"Who are you……"

She was a little confused and a little guilty.

She was sure she didn't know him, but under his gaze, she actually felt...sorry to him.

It seemed that she had done something that was sorry for him and had forgotten everything.

Why did she feel guilty?

She has never really abandoned it.

"Qiu'er? Qiu'er, are you in the house?"

Qiuqiu was shocked.

Master is here?

Oops, why are you here now? Yesterday, the master came over and there was a dragon of unknown origin in the room. Fortunately, the dragon is small and can't be seen as soon as it hides into the peanut shell. It's not done now! Today, not only

This dragon is here, and the owner of this dragon is here. He is so big, can't he hide him in the peanuts pile, right?

"Qiu'er?"

When the master knew she was in the house, Qiuqiu responded quickly: "Master, I'm here."

The man looked at her with a smile on his lips, not panic, making Qiuqiu so anxious that he wanted to find a crack in the ground - it wasn't that she wanted to get into it herself, she wanted to stuff this annoying guy in it.

There is no place to hide people in this room. Under the bed, there are two big boxes stuffed under the bed! In the cabinet, it is even worse. The cabinet is full unless he suddenly becomes a thumb boy

Only then can you find a place.

Aunt Yan didn't know that her apprentice was about to go to the room, so she pushed open the door.

Qiuqiu looked at her with a shocked and at a loss.

Aunt Yan thought something was wrong, so she glanced around the house and said nothing was wrong. There was just a pile of paper on the table, and the disciple stood there calmly, looking dazed again.

Her distracted person is an old problem, and Aunt Yan doesn't care about it. One day, if you don't distracted, it won't be over.

"You pack up and go with me to the front."

Qiuqiu hasn't come back to his senses yet.

This... this is really a living person...

She had known for a long time that this was a world of cultivation. Everything here could not be inferred by common sense, nor could she use any logic to reason.

The place where the man just sat was empty, and he disappeared out of thin air!

Aunt Yan didn't notice anything strange at all. Seeing that she didn't move, she did it herself and opened the cabinet and got a newly made lotus-patterned fallen sunset that had not yet been worn: "Change it."

Qiuqiu took the skirt slowly, and Aunt Yan urged her: "Change it quickly."

"Ai……"

Qiuqiu looked around and looked around.

Has the man left the house? Or... still just hiding his body?

If he was still in this room and she wanted to change her clothes, then how could that work!

Aunt Yan had no temper with her. Qiuqiu didn't move, so she got started by herself and reached out to pull a knot on the edge of her collar: "Hurry up."

Qiuqiu hurriedly said, "No, Master, I'll change it myself."

She looked around and had to walk to the back of the bookshelf at the corner of the house to change her clothes.

Aunt Yan couldn't help laughing, shaking her head while laughing.

Since taking over her apprentice, she has laughed more times in a day than in previous years.

"Look at you, what's the embarrassment with your master? Do you think you have become a big girl, and even your master has become an outsider?"

Qiuqiu's heart was in a mess.

"Master, what are you talking about?" Qiuqiu changed her clothes as fast as possible. She looked around and suspiciously.

That person...

Wouldn't you still peek in the house?

Probably not.

Why did the man look bright and bright, and he doesn't look like a vulgar person?

Let’s talk about her appearance, this person is a street that she is.

What about peeking at her?

Qiuqiu touched her clothes and walked out from behind the bookshelf.

Aunt Yan patrols up and down and looks at it: "That's right, I saw that the material is good at color, and it's really suitable to wear it." She waved: "Come here. I'll comb your hair for you."

Qiuqiu sat in front of the window, Aunt Yan opened the makeup box, took a comb to comb Qiuqiu's hair again, tied a bead flower, and pulled her up: "Let's go."

Qiuqiu could only follow Aunt Yan out, and before she left, she looked back and looked.

When Qiuqiu was absent-minded, she didn't listen to anything Aunt Yan told her on the way.

When we arrived at the front yard, there were indeed customers coming to the front yard.

However, it was not the male guest that Qiuqiu and the others had guessed in the past. But two female guest. One was already old and had white hair. But one face was still as delicate as a lotus. The other looked young.

Combing a pair of knots.

Looking young, of course, does not mean that he is actually young. Qiuqiu stepped into this world of cultivation and the first truth he learned is that people should not behave like appearance. Looking young, maybe they can be her grandmother at the age of their age.

Grandma.

Qiuqiu had something in her mind, and didn't care about anything she said to them. She just listened to it as if she was discussing where she was going and how to arrange her itinerary.

After finally ending this meeting, Qiuqiu was rushing into the house on the Hot Wheel.

Once the door was pushed, the room was empty.

Qiuqiu couldn't say that the feeling in her heart was suddenly at ease, and she was still a little melancholy.

It was already dark, there was no light in the room, so it was quite dark.

But no matter how dark it is, an empty house is an empty house, which is clear at a glance.

This person has gone, right?

I met twice, but I don’t know what his name is, and of course I don’t know the others.

This person is really. Even if you don’t plan to get to know each other seriously, what’s the big deal about a name?

Qiu Qiu put the lamp on his palm, put the cut paper on the bookshelf, put down the curtain, and then replaced the clothes on his body. It is not suitable for guests to wear clothes. The material is too slippery and it is inconvenient to wear and do things.

.Besides, it is too thin. If you hook it and rub it, it will be difficult to wear this to meet guests and people.

She took off her clothes and put on a thin silk shirt and cloth skirt she was wearing in the room. She was folded, and suddenly someone behind her said, "Are you back?"

Qiuqiu opened her mouth wide and slowly turned around stiffly.

The man was standing by the window!

This is simply elusive, not only him, but also his dragon. I don’t know when my head was poked out from the pen holder behind the table, and my eyes looked like small lanterns.

"You, you..." Qiuqiu swallowed and screamed: "You have been in the house all the time?"

"Yes, I'm waiting for you to come back."

Qiuqiu's eyes were about to pop out of her sockets: "You, you..."

Then he saw her changing clothes!

How can this person be like this? He doesn't know whether men and women can get married! He doesn't know whether to treat it inappropriately? He is really a hooligan. Not only can he be a pervert, but he can be a talented person with good eyebrows and eyes.

Rogue! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support are my greatest motivation.)

ps: It is very difficult to walk on the snowy road. There is a row of icy hanging under the eaves. I remembered that when I was a child, I was chewing this as a popsicle.


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