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Chapter 112 Qian Mingduo saw something he shouldn't have seen



Chapter 112 Qian Mingduo saw something he shouldn't have seen

"That's right." Lin Leilei leaned against the back of the sofa and nodded her head, laughing and saying, "You should say that your big toe escaped from the sock."

"Yes." Qian Mingduo said with surprise, "Your analogy is very appropriate." He lifted his foot and raised his big toe. "It really is like escaping from a sock." He nodded affirmatively at Lin Leilei. "Leilei, you are really talented!"

"Your socks have such a big hole." Lin Leilei said with a hint of anger: "Why don't you change a pair?"

"I wanted to change it." Qian Mingduo pulled his socks forward and grabbed his big toe back, then said jokingly, "I rushed home right after class. I just wanted to see you as soon as possible, so I didn't have time to go back to the dormitory to change."

"You're talking nonsense." Lin Leilei's face turned red at this moment, and she felt her neck begin to heat up. "Don't talk nonsense."

"What nonsense did I say?" Qian Mingduo pretended to be stupid and kept asking Lin Leilei, "Come on, tell me, what nonsense did I say?"

"You said you were anxious to come back to see me..." Lin Leilei bit her lip, lowered her head, and whispered, "You are just talking nonsense."

"I'm not talking nonsense," Qian Mingduo said with a serious expression, "I felt my toes were exposed during class this afternoon, but it would take time to go back to the dormitory to change, and I was anxious to see you, so I didn't go."

"Why are you in such a hurry to come back to see me?" Lin Leilei pursed her lips and rolled her eyes at Qian Mingduo. "I don't believe it."

"I've been thinking about your little feet these days at school!" Qian Mingduo pretended to be wronged and said, "You are so white, so tender, so small and delicate, so soft and boneless..." He said a lot of adjectives in one breath, "Such a beautiful little foot was injured, how can I not miss it and be anxious to come back to see you?"

"Ah!" Lin Leilei was embarrassed by Qian Mingduo's series of adjectives. She covered her face with the sofa cushion. "Don't say that again." She suddenly took the cushion away and pretended to be angry and said, "So you only care about my feet, not me, right?"

"Little fool," Qian Mingduo gently tapped Lin Leilei's forehead. "Don't your feet seem to belong to you? If I care about your feet, then I am also a person who cares about you, right? How silly!"

"You are the big fool!" Lin Leilei flirted as she threw the cushion at Li Xuan, muttering, "You are the one!"

"Okay, okay, I'm a fool. I'm a big fool, okay?" Qian Mingduo said with a helpless smile, "I've been thinking about you for so long, and in the end I've become a big fool."

After saying this, he leaned back heavily on the sofa and sighed, "Alas!" Then he let out a long breath, shook his head gently, and stopped talking. The whole room instantly became quiet.

Seeing Qian Mingduo like this, Lin Leilei felt a little flustered. She asked timidly, "Are you angry? Are you really angry?" There was a hint of uneasiness and guilt in her voice.

Qian Mingduo leaned on the sofa, supporting his cheek with one hand, and looked at Lin Leilei silently.

"No!" Qian Mingduo raised his lips slightly, with a faint smile on his face. He shook his head gently and said, "How could I be angry with you? And... I didn't lie to you. These days, I really miss you every moment. No matter what I do, your figure always appears in my mind unconsciously, thinking about your feet, thinking about you, every moment!"

Hearing Qian Mingduo's sincere words, Lin Leilei did not say anything. She looked at Qian Mingduo silently, and her heart seemed to be injected with a warm current, making her feel warm.

It felt like someone had poured a jar of honey into her heart, so sweet that she was intoxicated and couldn't help herself. She knew that the relationship between her and Qian Mingduo had deepened.

Su Yaqin was busy in the kitchen. Lin Leilei asked Qian Mingduo to get the guitar from her bedroom. The moment Qian Mingduo walked into Lin Leilei's bedroom, a warm feeling came over him, as if he had stepped into a warm dream.

The whole room was filled with a faint pink glow, the pale pink curtains were swaying slightly, and soft pink gauze cascaded down from the top of the bed.

The soft mattress was covered with a pale pink bed sheet embroidered with delicate flowers, and a soft pale pink quilt was piled casually.

Qian Mingduo walked to Lin Leilei's bed and gently took down the guitar hanging on the wall. Just as he turned around and prepared to leave, his eyes accidentally swept under Lin Leilei's pillow and found a light pink bra pressed there. This sudden discovery made Qian Mingduo's heart beat faster instantly, and his eyes were involuntarily attracted.

"What are you doing? Taking so long?" Lin Leilei was about to jump into the bedroom, but when she saw Qian Mingduo coming out, she sat back on the sofa.

"It's okay." Qian Mingduo said as he plucked the strings of the zither. "None of the six strings sound right."

"I'm not very good at playing." Lin Leilei said embarrassedly: "I've been playing the piano since I was a child. This guitar was given to me by my aunt on my birthday last year. I seldom play it normally."

"In fact, guitar is just like piano. It is very difficult to play well," Qian Mingduo said while tuning the instrument. "I also learned guitar with my classmates after entering college. Like you, I started playing piano when I was a child."

"Mom," Lin Leilei shouted towards the kitchen, "Brother Xiaoming has also been playing the piano since he was a child. Please find someone to bring the piano over to me!"

"Okay, Mom got it." Su Yaqin responded loudly to her daughter in the kitchen: "Tell your dad to find someone to move in in a few days."

"My piano hasn't been moved in yet. You can come over and play it when it's moved in a few days." Lin Leilei thought for a moment and said, "It should be moved in by the time you go home next week."

"Do you still need to practice piano every day?" Qian Mingduo played a few more melodies. "We have a piano at home! If you need to practice piano, then go to our house and play. I'll give you the key later."

"My feet hurt these days and I can't play!" At this point, there was a knock on the door. "Who is it?" Lin Leilei asked, "It's me, open the door for Dad."

Qian Mingduo put down his piano and prepared to open the door, but Lin Leilei jumped on one foot and opened the door for her father. "Dad, did you forget to take the key again?"

"I didn't forget. It's in my trouser pocket." Lin Dong walked sideways into the house carrying two large bags of things.

"Hello, uncle!" Qian Mingduo stood up and said politely.


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