Qi Yuhang entered the interior of Zhang Shiyi's home.

Zhang Shiyi's house is divided into two floors. At the bottom of the building is a hall that can be converted into a dance floor. Upstairs is Zhang Shiyi's room.

The doll, as soon as he entered the door, a bunch of dolls appeared. Qi Yuhang was unstable, so the doll took Qi Yuhang under him.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Zimeng didn't clean up... True, why are you naughty again? There are spicy strips..." Zimeng picked up the doll one by one, muttering the doll's name in her mouth.

Qi Yuhang felt a little surprised. Looking at Zi Meng's serious eyes, it was definitely not a random name. With so many dolls, Zi Meng could remember their names one by one. It was really a strange person. If this ability was used in the magic envoy in the VR world, he would definitely be a master-level existence.

"Let's go, let's go, sister, there are dolls on the ground anyway, but I can't pick them up for a while." Zhang Shiyi felt distressed when she saw Zimeng's little waist arching, but this doll was also unlucky.

Zhang Shiyi held Zi Meng and crushed directly from the dolls. A group of poor dolls made a collision sound.

"Ah, sister, let me down, you stepped on the pointer, ah, my Yat." Zimeng twisted and twisted in Zhang Shiyi's arms, but Zhang Shiyi hugged Zimeng tightly.

Qi Yuhang jumped carefully on the side for fear of stepping on the doll.

After two or three minutes, as for seeing the sand, Qi Yuhang sat there immediately without thinking.

Zimeng and Zhang Shiyi also stopped. Zimeng had too many dolls, and they were all the way to the roof. The dense dolls made Qi Yuhang and the other two exhausted.

"Hey~ Sister is so bad. My pointer has been trampled by you!" Zi Meng was very angry and sat next to Qi Yuhang with a teddy bear that was completely different from her height.

"Who made you so many dolls? Didn't you put them in the cabinet? Why did it come out again?" Zhang Shiyi collapsed on the sand. She was so exhausted just now. It was really not easy to hug Zi Meng while opening the road.

"I don't care about my sister's bad guy, or brother Yuhang, it's best." Zimeng's little face was close to Qi Yuhang, rubbing against Qi Yuhang's thighs, making her look very docile.

"You..." Seeing Zimeng so docile, Zhang Shiyi felt a little jealous.

Suddenly, Zi Meng's face turned pale.

"Then...brother...I have something to do..." Zimeng's pronunciation became a little unclear, and her face became whiter.

Walked straight into the room.

Qi Yuhang didn't pay attention to Zi Meng's expression, but thought Zi Meng was a little uncomfortable. After all, there will be a few days for girls...

Now Qi Yuhang and Zhang Shiyi are left in the whole room, and the atmosphere becomes awkward.

"Yahang, are you thirsty or not, I'll get a bottle of drinks." Zhang Shiyi stood up, sweating in her palms, and walked into the pile of dolls again.

Qi Yuhang didn't feel thirsty at all. There were a lot of drinks and water at the party just now. Qi Yuhang didn't feel thirsty at all, but when he saw Zhang Shiyi getting up, Qi Yuhang couldn't say anything.

Qi Yuhang picked up a doll and just heard Zi Meng say that this seems to be called a spicy strip, but his eyes are quite realistic.

The whole room should be made in two bedrooms and one living room. There are really too many dolls. Qi Yuhang didn't see clearly where Zi Meng disappeared just now.

Zhang Shiyi came back, holding two bottles of drinks in her hand, and a pair of earrings on her ears.

"Yuanhang, come and see the TV." Zhang Shiyi said in a gentle voice, but her feet kicked open the dolls in front of the living room very roughly, revealing the TV in front of the living room.

Qi Yuhang wrinkled his nose, Long wouldn't have to do that again.

Sure enough, as Qi Yuhang expected, the TV was still playing when the cherry blossoms were brilliant, and if Qi Yuhang remembered correctly, it happened to be the progress last time he saw it.

"Do you know, this TV has never been turned on since you left..." Zhang Shiyi said in Qi Yuhang's ear, and her head leaned on Qi Yuhang's shoulder.

This slim sentence is better than a thousand words.

Qi Yuhang came to Long's house for the last time, and it happened to be the last day when the competition ended. The four of them watched the movie together. Unexpectedly, Zhang Shiyi still remembered the progress.

Of course, this was not Zhang Shiyi's credit, but Zimeng in the room. Zimeng whispered in the earrings, "Sister is now."

But Zhang Shiyi was really a little unsatisfied and fell asleep just leaning on Qi Yuhang's shoulder.

"Sister, sister..."

"Stop calling Zimeng, I heard it all. Let your sister rest. She has been tired all day." Qi Yuhang took off the two pendants beside Zhang Shiyi's ears and gently placed Zhang Shiyi on the sand. He looked at Zhang Shiyi from the side, and slept like a child.

"Uh, Yuhang...brother, I'll sleep first..." Zi Meng's weak voice came from the pendant, and then disappeared.

"No wonder emotional intelligence has increased so high in an instant. It turns out that there are experts to help..." Looking at the pendant, then looking at the sleeping Zhang Shiyi. Qi Yuhang felt that the cold Zhang Shiyi who came to find him was gone, and now only the dragon that was left with the bird dependent on others was left.

Qi Yuhang was very hesitant when he picked up the dragon. After breaking through the layers of dolls, two doors appeared in front of him. Which door should be opened? This is a serious question.

Qi Yuhang didn't know which room Zhang Shiyi lived in, nor did he know if Zimeng lived with her. If he opened the wrong door and met Zimeng, this nature should probably be the same as when a boy created a girl's bedroom in school!

Forget it, the man and the woman are on the right, choose the right side. Anyway, even if you see Zi Meng, don’t you still have a layer of quilt? If not, don’t you have a layer of pajamas?

With this idea in mind, Qi Yuhang pushed open the door with his left hand. Zhang Shiyi was still sleeping peacefully in her arms. Although she was not as tired as the party a few days ago, Zhang Shiyi had been worried about Qi Yuhang. Now all the fatigue burst out at this moment.

I quietly walked into the room, without a single doll, but there was a group of Mr. Ren from the 1920s and 1930s who turned on the night lights. It seemed that this was Zhang Shiyi's room. Qi Yuhang breathed a sigh of relief and quietly put Zhang Shiyi back on the bed, covered her with a quilt, and didn't need to change her clothes...

I took out a few boxes of game cartridges and took away the game controller casually. Sure enough, men still have to sleep in the sand, and the game and the girl cannot be both...

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Anle: Which one would you choose between games or girls?
Chapter completed!