Chapter 145
Zhong Sannian was alone on the sofa looking ahead hollowly, and the small projection was bouncing in front of the movie, and there was no way to flash in the other party's lonely eyes, revealing any trace of brilliance and influence.
The fox returned to its original size, leaning lazily on the sofa, its two front paws naturally stacked on top of each other.
The head quietly moved to the side, unconsciously moved to the other party's heads, and the two big ears flickered and trembled. The weak hair exudes a crystal light in the air, and the snow-white silk thread quietly blooms with a unique arc.
The slender eyes bloomed with the light of the blue sea, and the blue pupils reflected the other party's face, stretched out the front paws, gently hooked the other party's arm, and quietly rubbed the lines on the skin, slowly reflecting their own sense of existence, but there was no annoying emotion.
Zhong Sannian lowered his head, touched the fox's hair, and gently combed the other party's furry arm.
I saw that I gently pinched a brush, and my fingers touched the lines of the other party's bones in my memory.
And the eldest fox slowly narrowed his eyes, and the slender tails of his eyes revealed a hint of light, and he yawned lazily and rubbed comfortably.
The small projection plays the movie and jumps up and down, and I always feel as if I have experienced a little irony.
Small projector: Isn't it just fluffy, what's worth it, actually so shameless to go to others to beg for goodness, if I look hairy, I will too!
The fox seemed to realize something in that moment, and glanced slowly, leaving a glance for the small projector to experience for itself.
And he naturally touched the other party's arms, gently fiddling with the sharp lines of the hair, and stretched out his claws to hook the other party's hair.
Zhong Sannian's face was very soft, and he directly crossed the soft ear and rubbed it gently, but it was a little gentle.
"What do you want to tell me?"
The fox rushed back and forth to hang each other's clothes, but he couldn't reveal any kind of flower language for a while, even though there were too many worries in his heart, just looking at each other, but he couldn't say anything.
It wasn't until this time that I knew how important the big brother who had been competing with him for favor was, and he was finally golden, but no matter what, at least one word could be conveyed at this time.
Fox: I don't know why, but I seem to feel it when I grow up, and there is a certain temperament for a monster like myself who can't speak, which slowly impacts my heart, but there is a sense of grievance, and there is no way to reveal it.
Because... He can't speak at all, okay!
Zhong Sannian also understood this problem, and some smiled helplessly, his fingers sliding the other party's hair.
She said, "I was confused for a while, you can't speak at all, how can you tell me, but I also understand what is worrying about your heart?" ”
When the fox heard this, his eyes instantly shone brightly, and he nodded seriously, and couldn't help but give a thumbs up.
It is really not easy for the soft little paws to raise their thumbs, but they also have to be amazed by the ingenuity of the human beings on the earth in their hearts.
I knew that there was no such golden guy at home, and you could understand what I was trying to say, and you could understand what kind of thing I was going to do, and I was so happy that it lived up to expectations! ’
Zhong Sannian said righteously: "The golden purple kite does make me too angry, and the neighbors upstairs don't know what the situation is, I'm also anxious now, I can't find this person anywhere, where did I go, I can really understand, you also have a lot of worries about this matter in your heart, but we can't find me now when we go outside to look for it." ”
When I mentioned such a paragraph, I had a headache in my heart.
The fragile body of the paper three folds, if it really suffered some toss and died, who will bear such a sin?
The appearance of the golden clay without any moral bottom line is really a headache. After thinking about it for a while, I don't know what kind of idea I will come up with, there is really no way to estimate, and I can't predict what more frightening things the other party can do.
Zhong Sannian himself was not anxious, but now he didn't know what position this person was in, and he couldn't even imagine what he knew about the other party, so he could only say that he was eating and drinking in his own house.
Fox: I think you're so smart that you didn't even understand what I was trying to say, what kind of neighbor was that? It's gone, it's gone, and the most important thing now is other issues, don't put aside the important ones, and think about these boring things!
The fox scratched his heart and wanted to express his thoughts, but the other party was seriously lost in thought.
Looking at the handsome face full of sorrow, biting his lip tightly, almost biting out a bloodshot appearance, the fox didn't know how to make a fuss for a while, so that the other party could focus on "serious things".
Zhong Sannian thought for a long time, and slapped his thigh, "No, I'm angry, I can't let go of this matter like this, the paper three folds fell on the hand of the golden libie, maybe I will be tortured, if something really happens, no one can afford it, I have to find someone!" ”
As soon as she picked up the fox, she was about to rush out, "You can also help me find it, but don't make any big trouble!" ”
Fox: Calm down, I don't want to go looking for that paper monster at all, okay? Let's sit down and talk about the things that should be talked about seriously, this kind of small and lax, just take care of it, in such a time situation, how can you still think about this kind of thing?
It's just that the fox can't speak, and he can't express his anxious thoughts, so he can only let the other party, roar his neck, and rush outside in an instant.
Small Projector: It's not that I'm a narrow-minded machine, but as a monster, why didn't anyone ask me to go out and do something?
Jumping and projecting all kinds of images, but they can only keep rolling back and forth on the table.
Click
A snow-white finger pointed at the projector, pouring into the other party's tumbling posture.
Small projector: ? What's the situation? This year, the monster is too small, whatever
Can an individual be bullied? If you don't have a sense of existence, what's the point of pressing someone on the table so easily?