Actually, I want Fu Qi to pay me money

But this guy is too qiong...... It's pathetic

Raising money with him seems a bit inhumane

- I want to poke him with a radish every day

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Ji Jiu stirred the steamed buns sadly, like white soft fingertips.

It's infuriating.

simply sent him to the hospital, and then flew away for 5,000 yuan.

She held her little face in distress, and then wandered around Fu Qi's bed for a while, not knowing what decision she had made, and after a soft sound, the door of the ward was opened.

Then it was closed very lightly.

“……”

Finally gone.

Fu Qi on the hospital bed opened his eyes expressionlessly, and his calm gaze swept indifferently across the corners of the ward.

Inside the house, there was no sound except for the raindrops hitting the window lattice.

I can't see that this little fortune teller is quite willing to spend money.

opened a ward and opened a private room for him.

He raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, recalling what Ji Jiu said before he closed his eyes, the tip of the young man's sensitive and fragile heart was still inexplicably stalked.

She said: "Don't say it so nicely, you just don't have the money to pay for hospitalization." ”

Then he slapped his paws like a mosquito, and his tone was a little threatening: "You don't have to worry about money, stay here, don't toss yourself to death." ”

But the little girl's soft and soft voice was there, even if she was fierce on her face, as soon as she opened her mouth, she still wanted people to raise their fingers and rub her and rub the little ball into her arms.

The environment was quiet, the mind relaxed, and then the violent pain and exhaustion were intertwined, and the moment the pain came up, the door that had been closed was suddenly pushed open from the outside.

Fu Qi's eyes were dark, and there was a faint light.

Ji Jiu came back quickly, she casually put the porridge she bought on the cabinet, and then lowered her head naturally and skillfully, and her white forehead was above the other party's eyebrows.

Soft voice: "Awake?" ”

"What did you do just now?"

The young man's voice was low and dull, and when the words landed, he suddenly realized that his tone was mixed with a faint reproach.

…… What is he blaming for?

Do you blame her for not saying a word to him and leaving?

Fu Qi let out a faint "hiss", always feeling that he had a loss of heart.

He just sent this guy to the police station a week ago as a lost fool.

But if he murdered her again now, it would more or less seem that he was a little ignorant.

However, Ji Jiu was so big that he didn't hear it, he turned around and pulled the box of porridge, rolled up one of his trouser legs, and looked like a rice planter: "I went to buy porridge, and the doctor said that you haven't eaten all day today." ”

“…… Oh. ”

The pain in his body suddenly hit violently, and the young man's slender and beautiful palm clenched the snow-white sheet almost instantly, and he snorted so low in pain that the whole person curled up and buried his whole face in the quilt.

The boy bit his lip, he didn't think about anything at that moment, instinctively desperately trying to hide his fragile self at this moment.

Ji Jiu: "? Why are you still hungry and crying, I'm already moving fast, okay......"

Fu Qi: "......"

Ji Jiu focused on making the porridge a little colder, and when he heard him hum, he didn't even give him a look: "Big brother, don't move, it will return blood." ”

“…… Ji tweeted. Fu Qi gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, lowered his eyelashes, lowered his eyes, glanced at the bleeding gauze on his lower abdomen, and was a little irritable by the pain, "Don't look back, I'll kill you when I turn around." ”

The young man's voice was hoarse and abnormal, and Ji Jiu slowed down for a few seconds before he had to accept the fact that Fu Qi, the little spicy chicken, probably had a problem again.

She turned around and pulled Fu Qi's quilt open.

Then he said contemptuously and disdainfully: "Just you? ”

The moment she saw the bright red on the other party's waist, she petrified for two seconds, and then revealed a smirk of "I accept my fate".

Since he is such a weak chicken, let's just shark him.

This guy bleeds at every turn.

When she first came down to earth, her hand was cut when she touched him; Then the second time they met, the cub was stabbed.

Ji Jiu: →_→

Suddenly, I felt that the task of going down to earth this time was so arduous.

It's hard enough to keep him safe!

She rang the nurse's bell again, then stood to the side, tilting her little head slightly.

"Fu Xiaoqi, can you be kind to your life-saving father."

Fu Qi: "......"

I don't know if it's his delusion, but he seems to have seen a little bit in her smile, and wants to do his shark intent directly.

Ji Jiujiu: Forget it, this guy can't die.

*

Fu Qi was forced to stay in the hospital for three days, and on the third day, his injuries improved a lot.

He can walk independently and doesn't need to support a wall.

As soon as the young man opened his eyes, he saw Ji Jiu lying on the side of his bed sleeping, and his heart was already numb to the point of being as quiet as a pool.

THE LITTLE GIRL WORE A WHITE POLO SHORT T TODAY, REVEALING HER SLENDER WHITE AND THIN ARMS, AND A PAIR OF LOOSE LONG RIPPED JEANS UNDERNEATH, AND THE HEM OF THE SNOW-WHITE TOP WAS BUTTONED INTO THE WAISTLINE.

His fingertips twitched slightly.

His eyes were dull for a moment, and Fu Qi couldn't help but bend his knuckles.

The fingertips of his thumb and middle finger touched, and he narrowed one eye slightly, roughly delimiting the width of Ji's wrist bone.

Then he gave a cool "tsk".

Unexpectedly, although this little fortune teller has a round face, his body is quite thin.

#我这一拳下去能把这小姑娘拍碎#

The young man intertwined his fingers, put it in front of his lower abdomen, rarely let go of his thoughts, stared at the ceiling for a while, and then there was movement next to the bed.

Ji Jiu stretched his waist, and then with a confused expression that he didn't wake up, he tilted his head lazily at him, soft and glutinous, and dragged out his lazy tone: "Fu Xiaoqi, are you awake?" ”

The little girl's eyes were extremely clear, and the pupils were extremely black, and they seemed to hide the snow-soaked mountains and forests, clean and pure.

Fu Qi: "Yes. ”

As Ji Jiu stood up, his eyes glanced and saw the bruises on her knees, as well as the abrasions on her arms, and the blisters on the backs of her white hands.

The young man paused, his expression sinking a little.

He opened his mouth and asked her, "How did you get the wounds on your body?" ”

But as soon as the words came out, he felt awkward again.

His fingertips pressed his eyebrows, and the young man coughed twice in disguise, and glanced away with a slight confusion.

Ji Jiu's brain hadn't been fully turned on yet: "Huh? ”

But soon, she knew what Fu Qi was asking.

She thought for a while, opened her mouth, and wanted to say, "Oh, this is because Shi Tian accidentally fried the pot when I was stewing soup at home, and I went to help, and then I was accidentally scalded, and then I went to the vegetable market with him, and I didn't pay attention to being hit by a bicycle, but fortunately, it was no big problem." ”

But she felt that it was really troublesome for her to explain the above, there were so many words, and she didn't have the desire to explain at first glance.

So she quickly distilled the main points, and replied to him very concisely:

"Oh, it's dry."