When he arrived at the station, it was almost noon, Ji Jiu was stunned and was unceremoniously picked up by Fu Qi, and when he looked up, he yawned a little blankly.

The people in the aisle walked slowly, and the little girl stretched out on her stomach, and as soon as she moved, one of the coats she was wearing fell to the ground.

Ji Jiu was quite confused, bent down to pick up the clothes ball, and then slowly looked at the boy who had been freezing all night:?

The latter moved the thighs that had been pillowed by her for the night, and was caught off guard by the little girl's confused gaze, the young man frowned, his slender knuckles curled up, and a trace of embarrassment flashed in his eyes.

But soon, he reached out and pulled the coat in her arms.

In the early hours of this morning, probably because the air conditioner was turned on too cold, the little fortune teller was too squeamish, muttering something in a low voice, and the soft little paws were frozen and cold, and they kept stretching into the hem of his clothes.

The little head kept arching into his arms.

The claws of sin that had peeked through the hem of his clothes were also restless, and they groped indiscriminately inside, and then the cold little face was attached to the boy's lower abdomen through a layer of soft fabric.

Fu Qi: ...... This guy's sophistication is fucking like an old pervert.

Ji Jiujiu showed full dependence on him, as if she had known him for a long time, as if she was clear-minded, and she could see through the inferior nature of his heart at a glance and know what kind of person he was.

He never understood how this little fortune teller was so bold, and the bad boy who avoided other girls dared to come up slimy, no matter how fierce he was to her at the beginning, the little girl was like missing a string in her brain, blinking a pair of eyes that were so clean that they didn't stick to the dust, and followed him obediently and skillfully.

My heart softened.

This little guy can't drop a few pieces of meat after a few touches.

So he lowered his eyes and adjusted his posture expressionlessly, making Ji Jiu's pillow more comfortable.

He took out a coat from the duffel bag under his feet and draped it over her with a cold expression.

…… Trouble Essence is really troublesome to death.

*

Fu Qi stood up on the table, his brows furrowed fiercely, and he felt more and more like he had raised a daughter now.

But he had just left his seat, his slender and straight figure stood in the aisle, and as soon as he raised his eyes, he saw the little girl with a blushing face, stretching out her paws, and taking the suitcase that others had kindly helped her pull down.

Fu Qi: ......

This guy has a lot of strength.

The little girl dragged the suitcase, bent a pair of eyes and walked over, seeing that Fu Qi was still carrying a duffel bag in his hand, and reached out to take it for him: "Your injury is not neat, let me help you take it?" ”

She jumped up and walked towards him like a petite and cute rabbit, Fu Qi looked at her with slightly raised eyebrows, and her fingertips buckled the lever of the suitcase.

To put it succinctly: "Go." ”

Ji Jiu looked at him suspiciously: "Are you okay?" ”

Fu Qi: ......

At noon, the sun was fierce and dazzling, and as soon as Ji Jiujiu stepped out easily, he sneezed several times because of the huge temperature difference.

The little girl rubbed the tip of her reddish nose and didn't take it seriously.

Fu Qi was quite disgusted, as if he was afraid of being infected by her, so he kept a distance of about one meter from her.

As soon as she got home, she threw herself on Fu Qi's bed with the extreme disregard of herself as an outsider.

The boy turned on the air conditioner, and Ji Jiujiu wrapped himself in a real ball with his quilt, and poked him with his toes.

Fu Qi's eyebrows jumped fiercely: "What to do?" ”

Xiao Tuanzi showed a small head, his voice was sweet, soft and glutinous, a pair of eyes looked at him, and sniffed, "Pull it down, I can't blow the wind." ”

"You still want to blow the wind?"

Fu Qi raised his hand and flicked it on Ji Jiu's head, his mood was like a dog in the middle of the day, and his tone was vaguely irritable, "If you fucking get sick, still expect Lao Tzu to take care of you?" ”

"Oops, oops, it hurts."

The little girl arched like a worm, the little milk babbled, she opened her eyes, yawned extremely sleepily, and turned herself over with difficulty, "I don't quarrel with you, I want to sleep." ”

"I can't wake up all day long." Fu Qi became irritable as soon as he opened his mouth, and when he thought of something, he opened the drawer again, soaked the bag board blue root, grabbed the back collar of the other party, pulled the whole dumpling up, and simply and directly put the cup to her lips, "Drink, drink and then sleep." ”

Ji Jiu was picked up, and then when she opened her eyes, she found herself leaning on Fu Qi's arms, her consciousness was a little blurred, Fu Qi and Feng Qi in front of her gradually coincided, she frowned, and pushed his hand away with her little paws, thinking that Feng Qi was going to pour her that kind of bitter batch of medicine again.

The young man had no patience, and called her with a calm face, with a cruel look of "If you don't drink it, I'll pour it for you", "Ji, chirp, tweet." ”

"Don't, don't," the little rabbit skillfully hugged his neck, and put his little face on to be coquettish, "Ye Cai doesn't drink (this) Deng (East) West." ”

Fu Qi: ???

As soon as I raised my hand, I was old-fashioned.

Ji Jiu's face was a little hot, and it wasn't until she coughed out lightly that Fu Qi realized something, and his face darkened impatiently.

He pushes people away.

Gritted his teeth: "Ji Jiu, Lao Tzu should throw you out." ”

Ji Jiu chirped and hugged him with a slimy claw: ...... Whisper.

She had already started to have a fever, and it was useless to drink Banlan root, Fu Qi flipped it at home for a while, and then suddenly remembered that she didn't have the habit of preparing cold medicine at all.

So he took the key, raised his hand and pinched her face viciously.

Ji Jiu: ......

Gan.

*

Fu Qi came back quickly, he came back panting with two boxes of cold medicine, and then went to the side of the bed to pull the quilt that Ji Jiu had wrapped around his body.

"Ji Jiu, are you suffocating?"

This pull.

I touched a hand of hair.

A hand of snow-white soft hair.

Fu Qi: ???

The hand was warm and soft, and the boy was shocked for two seconds.

He hesitantly glanced under the covers.

Then I saw Ji Jiu with his eyes closed.

and a pair of rabbit ears that looked good to rub behind her.

He tugged at her rabbit ears and pulled the man out.

In broad daylight, did he run into a goblin?

Ji Jiujiu's scalp hurt, and he slapped Fu Qi's face unceremoniously with a paw, then opened his eyes and rubbed his head angrily, "What are you doing!" ”

This kneading is incredible.

Touching this familiar touch, Ji Jiu was stunned.

The whole rabbit instantly sobered up.

She lifted her paw and touched her ear.

Blinked and looked at Fu Qi again.

It's like 10,000 ugly rabbits.

Hemp Egg!! The master miscalculated!!

She was so excited that she hid in the corner of the wall with the quilt in her arms.

The little rabbit ears flew back.

"What's that...... I ......," she hesitated, "don't send me to the institute, I can leave by myself......"

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Fu Qi: Leave? Dream on