The female star is obedient and domineering, and she has a crush on me

Chapter 176 I am willing to give her the first place back

Qin Yuhuan patted Ziyi lightly and told her to go back and continue reading her diary. She continued to practice the movements she had learned. When she turned her back to Ziyi and didn't look at her, her emotions seemed to be maintained at a stable level.

"Xiao Zi, if you mess with me, I will..." Qin Yuhuan said lightly, thinking that he was extremely fierce, "I will move to the bedroom to practice, leaving you alone in the living room."

The black eyes blinked as they watched Qin Yuhuan's back as she "practiced seriously". Qin Yuhuan didn't get a reply from Ziyi for a long time, and thought that she had said something too harsh. He couldn't help but turn his head quietly to peek at what Ziyi was doing. As a result, his eyes met those beautiful eyes.

Qin Yuhuan: ...

Ziyi held her belly and laughed on the sofa, "Sister, you were peeking at me."

Qin Yuhuan: ...

"No." She was furious. She walked around the coffee table with a rather heroic step, held her face and bit her lips. "I was watching it openly."

"Okay, you can look at it as you like." Ziyi smiled and unbuttoned a shirt in front of Qin Yuhuan. The ravines under the shirt were almost invisible, which made people explore. "How is it? Does it look good?"

Qin Yuhuan: ...

She coughed lightly and couldn't help but pick up a button further down. After seeing the inside, she raised her eyebrows in understanding: "I knew it, Xiaozi must have padded it."

Not only did I wear pads, I also wore something that had a gathering effect.

Ziyi:!!!

"Qin Yuhuan!!!" She pulled at the collar of her shirt, her bright eyes full of accusations, "She's flirting with you, and you're here to argue with me!"

Qin Yuhuan smiled softly, "It's not a fight."

After saying "okay, okay" for a long time, he pinched Qin Yuhuan's face and said, "Every argumentative person starts with 'not an argument'. You are too typical, Qin Yuhuan. I punish you to practice well. Once you've practiced well..."

Ziyi spoke softer and softer, and her face turned red like Qin Yuhuan's.

"Just punish me..." Qin Yuhuan tilted her head, and lightly touched Ziyi's palm with the tip of her tongue. The corners of her eyes seemed to be swimming with bright colors, which made people's hearts tremble. "I will use these postures to serve you after I practice well, okay, Master?"

Posture: ...

"You..." She avoided Qin Yuhuan's seductive gaze, her hair brushing against her face as she breathed, "Why are you being so serious and seductive at the same time..."

When he is not honest, it will be like a mess, making people feel scared.

"Because..." Qin Yuhuan curled her lips, "I found you're very funny."

No matter what she did, Ziyi would always fail in three seconds, which was very interesting.

"Remember what Sister Jinyao said, there are always stories in people's eyes, and your eyes are the same."

Qin Yuhuan's words were so convincing that Ziyi couldn't help but open the drawer of the coffee table and take out a mirror. "No way, isn't she talking about that kind of vicissitudes of life? Is she saying that I look old?"

No, no, she is only twenty-six now, and her youth is finally regained!

Ziyi looked at herself in the mirror for a long time but couldn't see anything. She couldn't help but ask Qin Yuhuan: "What's the story in my eyes? Why can't I see it at all?"

"Isn't there a story called Qin Yuhuan in your eyes?" Qin said calmly, "Xiao Zi is stupid."

Posture: ???

Ah ah ah ah ah!

"Go dance, go!" Ziyi pushed Qin Yuhuan back to the yoga mat. "You tease me all day long. Sooner or later, I will make you break down."

The moment Qin Yuhuan turned his back, the two of them laughed at the same time.

Ziyi thought that Qin Yuhuan was a very mean person, but she forgave her because she was only teasing people when she was in a good mood.

Qin Yuhuan thought that her Xiao Zi was really adorable. Even though she was a 35-year-old and traumatized girl, she still possessed the purest soul in the world.

The number of words in my high school diary finally increased, but the diary I used was still not very thoughtful. It was an ordinary notebook that cost only one or two yuan from a stationery store. The cover was either blue or brown, a style that someone like Ziyi who liked beautiful stationery would never buy.

April 9

It has been half a month since the start of school, and I still feel dazed when attending classes at No. 1 Middle School. Thank you, Principal Xu.

April 9

My mother asked my father to go to Changping to get a certificate to change my ethnicity and date of birth. My father went there for a long time, but when he came back he still failed.

It doesn’t matter. Even if I don’t get the 20 extra points, I will do well in the exam. If I do well, I can earn money and take Mom and Nianzhi away.

April 10

My mother said she wanted to send Nianzhi to learn painting. I asked her why she never sent me there since I also liked painting and I was very good at it.

“There’s no money at home,” she said.

I asked her why she wanted to adopt another child when she already had two children at home. She said that Nianzhi's parents didn't want her and she was very pitiful.

I don't know what to say.

She said that she was sending Nianzhi to learn painting now because she wanted to make up for what she owed me in the past.

She said that she just felt pity for Nianzhi, but she did not have a motherly instinct towards Nianzhi. She would feel distressed when I fell, but when Nianzhi fell, she would just help him up.

I can’t figure it out for the moment, but does this prove that my mother loves me too?

There was a question mark in the diary of that day. It was Qin Yuhuan's habit. When he couldn't figure out something, he would put a question mark in it. When he figured it out one day, he would write the answer on the side with a red pen and then cross out the question mark.

In the past diaries, some question marks were crossed out, and some were not there. Naturally, there were no question marks on this day.

April 11

The monthly exam results are out, I'm the top student in the class, and Ziyi is the top student in the grade. I'm so angry. How can she be so good and do so well in science? I must beat her next time (ps: she's not as good as me in arts, so keep up the good work while we're still divided into arts and science! :-))

Ziyi's name first appeared in the diary, and it was mostly like this. Qin Yuhuan secretly competed with her, wanting to narrow the score gap between her and Ziyi by using the scores in liberal arts subjects. However, her math was really poor in the early stage of high school, and she was left behind by Ziyi every time.

April 11

Huanhuan was sick and her mother said it was going to die. I didn’t believe it, so I finally took it to see a professor, who said I could give it a try.

If God can really hear human prayers, can he listen to mine? I beg him to let Huanhuan live, and I can praise him every day.

April 11

The monthly exam is over, and I did pretty well. Huanhuan’s illness has also improved, which is great.

April 12

I got first place in the exam, and the doctor said Huanhuan could survive. I should have been happy, but then I met Ziyi in the hospital. She was holding the little panda and crying very sadly.

I suddenly realized that first place may not be important. I am willing to give first place back to her. I hope she will not cry and I also hope the little panda can survive.

If being first once is not enough, I will never be first in the future.

Losing a dog must be a sad thing. I hope she will be happy soon.