Chapter 120: He Can Hide Himself Well
Ji chirped a squeamish "oops", the roots of his ears were glowing with a beautiful and transparent crimson, the young man's slender arms hugged the other party's waist, the little girl's delicate body was hooked in his arms, and the waist and abdomen were close to Fu Qi's tight abdominal muscle lines.
She covered her face with her little hands, revealing a pair of rabbit ears that were also pink and easy to rub, and leaned over and gently rubbed Fu Qi's cold white and hard-shaved jaw line, "Do you want to rub it again, waste time, you won't be able to touch your ears for a long time." ”
The voice landed.
The young man's warm palms were covered with soft and fluffy white rabbit ears, his eyes were lowered, the corners of his thin lips were hooked, his back was against the wall, one long leg was slightly bent, and his eyelashes were drooping as if dyed with fine light. The hand rubbing the other's rabbit ears moved down slightly, clasped the back of the other's head, and pressed her to his chest.
"Listen."
Fu Qi raised his chin slightly, and only after Ji Jiu's gaze was forcibly deviated did he show an exhausted look that could not be concealed.
Closed his eyes.
The light hung overhead, and the warm light poured out softly, the light was not clear, but under this ambiguous environment, it unexpectedly created some other feelings.
The environment is quiet and deep, the light falls on the bottom of Ji Jiu's eyes, and the outline of the object can be vaguely seen, but the specific details of the depiction are not clear, and it is not as bright and dazzling as the light outside the door.
She obediently asked Fu Qi to hold her.
The ear was over the boy's heart.
The little girl wrapped her hands around his waist, and the young man's powerful and uniform heartbeat was in her ears, Ji Jiu listened on his stomach for a while, and yawned a little bored and sleepy.
“……”
What does this guy want me to hear?
Let me know he's healthy?
The little girl moved her head for some reason: "Fu ......"
"Don't move," the boy's voice was low and dumb, "Little chirp, let me hold it for a while." ”
"But hug, you can also talk to me," Ji Jiu felt that he would be wronged, blinked his eyes, and looked at him with clear eyes, "Fu Qi, you can talk to me." ”
"Okay."
The boy rubbed her brain, "What do you want to say?" ”
Say something?
This sentence instantly hit Ji Jiu's knowledge blind spot, she wrinkled her little nose, and her face showed sincere doubts: Can you still talk like this in the sky?
But since Fu Qi opened her mouth like this, she rolled her eyes, and suddenly smiled evilly.
Fu Qi has a very hard mouth, she wants to see how that person will react if she wants him to reveal his heart directly.
So she hugged it tighter, her white soft fingertips tightened a little nervously, she opened a pair of big eyes, and her expression was extremely innocent: "Say you miss me." ”
“……”
Sure enough, the boy fell silent.
Only a few seconds later, his voice rang out in the cold silence.
He raised his finger and rubbed his eyebrows, his voice extremely indifferent and calm.
There was a faint sense of grievance.
Fu Qi said-"Ji Jiu, did I say that I miss you, can you not leave." ”
"That's not good," Ji Jiu pondered for two seconds, and then decided to tell him the truth, but as soon as these words came out, she sensitively sensed that Fu Qi's mood was wrong, "Little Fu Qi, are you unhappy?" If you're not happy, tell me, I'm afraid that you're holding back everything, your character, don't hold yourself out of any mental illness at that time......"
How torturous the mental illness is, this is what she only deeply understood after she went down to earth, although Fu Qi is a ruffian who the world, but his mind is deeper than anyone else, he doesn't say anything about it, he is usually stuffed in the bottom of his heart, and his suppressed negative emotions are never exposed.
In all fairness, Ji Jiujiu didn't want Fu Qi to have the slightest connection with "depression" and "affective disorder", because this special emotion was not only tormenting him.
“? You've found out, and you're pretty good. ”
The young man bit his lip and smiled, his tone was quite exaggerated, as if the little girl in front of him was a little girl who simply needed praise.
He was silent for a moment after saying this.
The deep eyes shone slightly, revealing a tangled emotion, as if he was thinking about whether what he had learned and thought here these days was suitable for Ji Jiu.
He has a cold and hard temperament, and he is not a character who will take the initiative to confide, he is used to hiding things in his heart, and never says anything to others.
Anyway, even if he said it.
No one will listen either.
His cold temperament is acquired, but Ji Jiu thinks that maybe Fu Qi is still influenced by Feng Qi, after all, not to mention this point, it is indeed the only overlap in the personalities of the two people.
Her soft little heart twitched slightly, Ji Jiu raised her little hand, coaxed a child, and gently patted Fu Qi's tight back.
"Say it, Fu Qi, I'm listening."
The girl's voice was soft and cute, and the action of stroking his back had an obvious sense of comfort, and the warm nephrite was in his arms, just such a simple action, he even felt the numb warmth that gradually spread and rose from the tail vertebrae.
Fu Qi froze for a moment, then relaxed slightly.
“…… Ji tweeted. ”
Ji Jiu looked at him affectionately: "What's it called, am I not here, do you think that what you are holding now is a dummy." ”
Fu Qi: "......"
The young man was amused by the little girl's sudden impropriety, and his rough and warm fingertips gently pinched the other party's soft cheeks, and his slightly cold and white forehead pressed against Ji Jiu's eyebrows.
"Did I tell you anything about my family?" Fu Qi said, "Do you want to hear it now?" ”
Ji Jiu was obediently rubbed his face, did not retreat or avoid, just looked at him very seriously, touched his eyes with one hand, and rubbed it in his arms: "Say it, I'll listen." ”
She tried her best to give Fu Qi the stability she could afford, what she hoped was that one day, she could become a person who Fu Qi could talk about without scruples, from which vegetables in the vegetable market had risen in price today, to the ears and temples grinding at night, she didn't want Fu Qi to become the kind of cautious person who even needed to ask others "can you listen now" when her emotions were exposed.
“……”
Fu Qi let out a faint "hiss", as if he was thinking about where he should start.
He actually wanted to say that he seemed to understand his mother now.
His mother has no background and no background, she was born in the countryside, and it is not easy to climb to the position she was in - he used to be really resentful, but once he experienced something firsthand, then the decision made by his mother is not difficult to understand.
But.
Why didn't she want him?
At that time, he was just a young child.
But he knows everything.
He won't be a drag on her.
He could.
He can hide himself well.