Sang Apple didn't understand and took a spoon to scoop it up in the soup, then put a piece of crispy pigeon meat into his mouth, and said vaguely: "Poison? Do you look like it? Do you eat it even if you don't have a vegetarian? I will poison myself? ”

Qiao Ziqian reached out and took out a clean handkerchief, wiped the soup from the corner of his mouth, and then threw the handkerchief on the table in disgust, got up and went back to the room, and closed the door with a "bang".

Sang Apple thought about it and felt that she was not too much, so she came to the door of Qiao Ziqian's room, knocked on the door, and asked, "Hey, Qiao Zi......qian! Ancestor?!"

There was finally some movement in the door.

"Junior, do you hate me?"

Sang Apple listened to the trembling voice in the door, and felt a little weird, she may have really annoyed people just now, and she wanted to apologize to coax Qiao Ziqian out of Sang Apple, but the words fell into her mouth and suddenly became-

"As for it? Didn't I just let you eat some pigeon meat? It's just one piece, no, half a piece! Why do you want to die or live? Hey, Qiao Ziqian, open the door!"

And then—

There was no sound inside.

Sang Apple was a little anxious, banged on the door, and shouted: "Qiao Ziqian, you speak! Qiao Ziqian! Ancestor, hey, wait...... Are you allergic? Ahhh

Thinking of Ah Piao, who suddenly appeared, Sang Apple was stunned for a while.

"No, you go away. ”

In other words, I don't want to pay attention to you!

Qiao Ziqian's voice was weak, but it sounded okay.

Mulberry Apple stopped howling, returned to the table, took the half-eaten meal, and swept the food on the table while puzzled.

The more I think about this person, the more strange it becomes, and the more I think about it, the more I feel that we can't stay together for a long time.

After glancing at the two culprit soups, the mulberry apples took them and drank enough.

People like Qiao Ziqian shouldn't be good to him!

Sang Apple thought.

However, things didn't go as smoothly as Sang Apple thought.

Early the next morning, Sang Apple was woken up by a strong sense of, and hurriedly ran to the toilet to have diarrhea......

"Apples?"

Suddenly, a clear voice came from outside the toilet door.

Sang Apple hesitated for a moment, and heard it, this was Qiao Ziqian's voice, but this voice was really too gentle, and it felt greasy.

Sang Apple pinched the paper and said suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

Could it be that this thing wants to kill her when she is so powerless?!

"That, I'm ......"

The voice outside the door squirmed for a long time, and I couldn't say why.

Sang Apple frowned to solve the big urgency of his three urgency, ignoring Qiao Ziqian's strangeness.

"Whew-"

Sang Apple was finally solved, after she put on her pants, she flushed the water, and then opened the door and found Qiao Ziqian standing outside the door.

Sang Apple crossed his waist and said, "You like the smell of the toilet?"

Qiao Ziqian: "I don't like ......"

Sang Apple sniffed: "Then why are you standing here?"

Qiao Ziqian was shy and said, "I like ......"

Sang Apple was dumbfounded.

Ancestor, you got up this morning and the door was ...... No, my head was caught in the door, right?

She glanced Qiao Ziqian up and down a few times, and always felt that something was wrong.

Qiao Ziqian was wearing dark blue pajamas, well, it still looked very eye-catching, well, the face was not deformed, well, the hair was also obedient, no problem at all.

But what's wrong......

Sang Apple touched his chin and looked at Qiao Ziqian.

Seeing her looking at herself like this, Qiao Ziqian turned her face away shyly, and said in a low voice: "You, why are you looking at me like this?"

Sang Apple took two steps forward, came to the opposite side of Qiao Ziqian, frowned, and suddenly shouted, "Qiao Ziqian?"

Qiao Ziqian let out a soft "um", and two small blush flowers quickly flew on his face, showing the shyness of the girl in front of him, who was more than eight feet tall.

Sang Apple swallowed, and finally found that something was wrong with this product.

She held on to the chair on the side, looked at Qiao Ziqian who was twisting and pinching the corners of his clothes, continued to look, and found that he was stepping on the floor barefoot.

Although the floor was cleaned by Qiao Ziqian, judging from the observation of Sang Apple in the past two days, Qiao Ziqian is an absolute cleanliness habit, both physically and mentally, which normal person would clean the house to spotlessness and change all her utensils!

Standing on the ground barefoot like this will never be Qiao Ziqian's own deity!

Sang Apple took two steps back, hid behind the chair, and peeked out of the crack in the chair with a pair of eyes, looking at Qiao Ziqian vigilantly.

Seeing her like this, Qiao Ziqian paced over and said to her, "Apple, what's wrong with you?"

"Hell yes. Sang Apple blinked, stared at Qiao Ziqian and replied.

Qiao Ziqian looked left and right, she obviously asked those ghosts not to appear to scare Sang Apple, why did she still see it?

The sheep-like Qiao Ziqian looked innocently left and right, and asked Sang Apple like a retarded person: "Where is it? I didn't see it." ”

Sang Apple slowly stood up, hid on the sofa, looked at Qiao Ziqian, who was acting strangely, and said, "Qiao Ziqian, although I fed you pigeon soup yesterday." But are you so stupid?"

Qiao Ziqian walked over, sat down next to Sang Apple obediently, put his hands on his knees obediently, and said in a soft voice, "Ah, thank you for the pigeon soup." ”

"I'm a good one. Sang Apple hugged the pillow on the sofa and shrunk into the sofa in horror, "Are you sick or are you really stupid?"

"I'm not sick. Qiao Ziqian smiled, his smile was very similar to that of a golden retriever cherub...... It is better to say that the current Qiao Ziqian himself has completely changed from an arrogant and arrogant black cat to a large dog with a docile temperament, and his whole body exudes the glory of the Virgin of Mystery of "You are right, you are right, are you going to hit me? Okay, I won't fight back".

"Apple, don't worry about me. Qiao Ziqian thoughtfully comforted the mulberry apple.

Sang Apple waved his hand, cold sweat broke out, "Don't, the apple is not for you!"

Obedient Qiao Ziqian: "Good fruit." ”

Mulberry apple: "Don't call it Guoguo!"

Obedient Qiao Ziqian: "Okay, Guo'er." ”

Sang Apple threw his pillow angrily and stood on the sofa depressed, the more he screamed, the more outrageous it became!

After a few rounds of talking, Sang Apple decided to give up.

She really felt that Qiao Ziqian was here to spoof her.

"Yes," Sang Apple put on his slippers and walked to the bathroom, saying as he went, "don't bother me, I have to go to the interview today." ”

As he spoke, he freshened up and went off.

"Tsk, Mistress Joe is here again. A ghost lay on the edge of the bed and looked at Qiao Ziqian, who was sitting obediently inside.

The eyeless ghost next to him floated upside down in the air and said, "Yes, but I still like this kind of Master Joe." Fluffy and deceitful. ”

The ghost next to him nodded his translucent head in approval.

At this time, a gust of wind blew, and the female Ah Piao floated into the house and came to Qiao Ziqian.

Qiao Ziqian looked at the female ghost that suddenly appeared in front of him, and was startled, he stood up and took a few steps back, looking at the female Ah Piao in fear.

"You, you, don't come here!" stammered in fear.

The female Ah Piao looked at Qiao Ziqian, her eyes were resentful: "Master Qiao, when will you change back?" I don't like this kind of Lord Qiao. ”

"Don't, don't come here. Qiao Ziqian closed his eyes and said softly, "I promised to help you, but not now...... Don't scare me, I'm cowardly!"

The female Ah Piao changed her face in a second, and immediately pretended to be pitiful and pasted it, with a miserable little face, the eyes looked at Qiao Ziqian pitifully, and said: "Ah, Master Qiao, the Lun family just likes that domineering and leaky you!

"I, I, I'm not going to hit you, let go of me-"

Qiao Ziqian was so frightened that he squatted on the ground, holding his head pitifully.

"This female ghost is shaking. "The ghost by the window said.

"Yes, it could be sick?" said Ghost B.

The two ghosts high-fived and nodded their rotten heads in unison.

"Ah, Qiao Ziqian, what are you crazy about?" Sang Apple came out of the bathroom, frowned and looked at Qiao Ziqian, with his hands on his waist and a fierce look, in stark contrast to the cowardice he had two days ago.

"Let's go, the ghost-scared tigress is coming—"

The two second-cargo ghosts held hands and drifted away faintly.

Sang Apple turned her head suspiciously, was someone talking about her tigress just now?

But there's no one on the windowsill...... Don't?

"Huh," Sang Apple shuddered, rubbing his arm, and comforting himself, "I must have misheard......

"Apples. ”

Qiao Ziqian came to Sang Apple's side and looked at Sang Apple aggrievedly, how aggrieved he was.

Sang Apple felt a chill and stretched out his hand to push away the sticky Qiao Ziqian, but it didn't work.

Sang Apple was helpless, she sighed and asked, "What do you say you want to do?"

"With you. Qiao Ziqian looked left and right, afraid of seeing ghosts, if Sang Apple went out and he was at home alone, wouldn't those ghosts come to the banquet in groups to sing k.

It will scare him to death.

"Nope. Sang Apple righteously rejected Qiao Ziqian, and said, "I'm going to an interview, can I take you with me?"

"I'm not a burden," Qiao Ziqian blinked and looked at the mulberry apple, very aggrieved, "I won't cause trouble." ”

Sang Apple: "...... Or refuse. ”

Qiao Ziqian: "I'm afraid of ghosts. ”

With a look of contempt, Sang Apple proudly pointed his nose at Qiao Ziqian: "Who is it? I was scared last time!"

Poor Qiao Ziqian: "I'm sorry...... I'm really scared. ”

Sang Apple said thoughtfully: "Qiao Ziqian, aren't you clean?"

Qiao Ziqian shook his head obediently: "No." ”

Sang Apple desperately wanted to push Qiao Ziqian away, and shouted: "Where is the demon! you get out of me-"

Qiao Ziqian let go of the mulberry apple with a stunned face, squatted to the side in a daze, and read it in a low voice, with tears in his eyes like a little daughter-in-law: "Apple, you roar at me, and you are still so loud." ”

Mulberry apples that finally got out: "......"

In the end, Sang Apple couldn't resist Qiao Ziqian's abrasive little goblin, so he actually agreed to take him to the interview with a bad brain.

Qiao Ziqian was so excited, the bright little sunflower was full of flowers, and he almost wrote the words "I'm very happy".

But walking on the road, Sang Apple resolutely resisted Qiao Ziqian from touching him, keeping a distance of at least one meter, and Qiao Ziqian, who got cheap, was obedient and followed behind Sang Apple unhurriedly.

The more Sang Apple thought about it, the more confused she became, how could Qiao Ziqian become like this? Could it really be that pigeon soup was poisonous? Then why was she okay?

Or is it allergies or something?

"Nerves," Sang Apple waved his hand and muttered to himself, "I'm afraid there is no such allergy in medicine." Am I crazy? Why should I allow this madman to come into my house? Oh my God—"

Obediently Qiao Ziqian asked behind him, "Apple, what's wrong with you?"

Sang Apple was extremely depressed, and after hearing his voice, he said viciously: "Shut up." ”

"Oh. Qiao Ziqian obediently shut up.

It's like a sticky baby, this is really Qiao Ziqian???

Sang Apple didn't believe it.

The ride to YY for the interview requires two buses to transfer to another station.

After Sang Apple and Qiao Ziqian got off the first bus, they walked towards the bus stop sign across the road.

Standing under the bus stop sign, Sang Apple was relieved, she took out her mobile phone and looked at it, the time was displayed on it, there was still time before the interview, and it was just right to wait for the bus to pass.

"I hope something doesn't go wrong—"

As soon as the end note fell, Sang Apple heard a voice.

"What's wrong with you, grandma? Are you alright? Apple, Apple. ”

Sang Apple's face changed instantly, her eyebrows were upside down, and she turned her head viciously, and saw Qiao Ziqian standing more than ten meters away from her, shouting Sang Apple, and there was an old man who seemed to be in a coma lying next to him.

Looking at his appearance, he was very anxious.