Fu Qi is my biggest black fan

- I want to poke him with a radish every day

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The paper was clean, but slightly wrinkled, probably because it was often taken out and looked at, and there were already some old signs in the corners.

She stared at the rabbit drawn on the paper and nodded with a look of relief.

Although his painting skills need to be studied, it seems that Fu Qiren is not bad......

Then, after a few seconds, she suddenly realized something.

Wait, the god of the moon?

Chirped and pointed at himself consciously, and then blinked blankly.

Fu Qi this, painted it, is it her?

This ugly than the rabbit is her!

Shock the world, my gobble duck, this is also terrible, terrible.

It turns out that in Fu Qi's eyes, the gods look like this!

Ji Jiu: →_→

Unseen cub, I reasonably suspect he's hacking me!

*

Fu Qi woke up refreshed, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Ji Jiujiu standing in the bathroom, staring at the mirror expressionlessly.

The young man's slender finger bones clasped the edge of the sofa and stood up, the pale cyan veins on the back of his white hand were obvious, he looked at Ji Jiu, who was standing there like a ghost, coughed twice, and asked her in a dumb voice.

“…… What are you doing there. ”

Ji Jiu turned his face slowly, held the piece of paper, and held it up to his little face at the same time.

She looked at him with an innocent and a little sad expression, her clear eyes were slightly tangled, and after a while, she asked, "Fu Xiaoqi, am I ugly?" ”

Fu Qi was stunned, probably because he didn't expect to face this kind of proposition as soon as he woke up: "......"

But he squinted his eyes slightly, and soon realized what Ji Jiu was holding in his hand, the young man's pupils shrank, and he raised his hand to touch the flickering studs on his ears, and his pupils sank: "...... Where did you find it? ”

"It's right there, in the crack of the bed," Ji Jiu walked over, pointed in a certain direction, and felt curious, "Now there are fewer people who worship the gods of the moon, how do you know that there is still this fairy duck?" ”

The little girl sat down very naturally, her little hands hugged the young man's waist, and her chin rested on the other party's shoulder, rubbing softly.

Fu Qi put the white paper away like holding a baby, Qingjun's slender figure was softly hugged by Ji Jiu, the young man stiffened for a moment, and then quickly returned to normal.

He was rarely good-natured and was hugged by others, lowering his eyes to cover the surging waves at the bottom of his pupils.

It's strange that the little girl behind him hugged him very skillfully and naturally, but he also seemed to have been hugged by her countless times, his mind was calm and indifferent, and he even subconsciously raised his hand to facilitate her little paws to reach over.

The young man's throat tightened, and when he mentioned his grandmother, his whole person seemed to be a little uneasy and irritable, Fu Qi's breathing was heavy, and he said coldly: "This has nothing to do with you." ”

His eyelashes were lowered, and there was a hint of cold dryness at the bottom of his eyes.

Ji Jiu had her own plans, she tilted her little head slightly, and her white soft fingertips intertwined in front of his lower abdomen, "Fu Qi, is your grandmother hospitalized?" ”

Fu Qi gritted his teeth, "Ji Jiu, don't ask this." ”

The teenage boy is sensitive and fragile, and there is often a point in his heart that cannot be easily touched, Fu Qi has tasted the warmth and coldness of the world at the age when others are wantonly and flamboyant, and his protective ability is stronger than others.

Ji Jiu was silent for two seconds.

She opened her mouth and was about to say something, when the boy's mobile phone rang on the coffee table.

Fu Qi got up with a cold expression, picked up his mobile phone casually, and glanced at the caller ID.

Afraid of what comes.

The young man's deep eyebrows lightly touched the light mist, and he breathed for half a second before he tried his best to stabilize his mind, answered the phone, and spoke.

“…… Feed. ”

Ji Jiu was dangling Xiaobai Jio on the sofa, looking at his back innocently in a daze, the cute snow-white rabbit ears slowly poked out and leaned slightly in the direction of Fu Qi.

The phone hung up quickly, and Ji Jiujiu hurriedly raised his paw to press his little ears back, and smiled obediently.

Fu Qi: "......"

The bottom of the young man's eyes was dyed with complex and fragile emotions.

Soon, however, he reverted to his usual cold mood.

Ji Jiujiu faintly felt that something was wrong, reached out and gently tugged at the corner of his clothes, and said tentatively: "...... Fu Xiaoqi? ”

"Ji tweets."

He frowned.

Ji Jiu obediently raised his little paws, and the crisp little milk sounded: "It's here!" ”

"Pack your bags."

*

Fu Qi's grandmother lives in the hospital in the city next door, not for any reason, but because the medical care there is more developed than Jiangcheng.

When he arrived at the hospital, it was already the afternoon of the next day, Fu Qi placed Ji Jiujiu, and dragged his body that had not fully recovered to run up and down.

His grandmother's condition suddenly deteriorated, and the doctor issued a critical illness notice this time.

When Dr. An called him, Fu Qi felt that the whole world was shaken, and his first reaction at that time was to come to see her, to see her alone.

Ke Ji Jiu is a person with zero life skills, and when she is alone in Jiangcheng, she has a great chance of starving to death.

The little girl was sitting there obediently waiting for Fu Qi, but looking at his pale and panicked look, Ji Jiu stretched out her claws, grabbed the corners of his clothes, and said softly: "...... You take me with you. ”

Fu Qi's grandmother entered the operating room twice in two days, Fu Qi finally paid the fee, panting and holding her lower abdomen and going upstairs, but the light at the door of the operating room had not been extinguished.

"Don't."

The boy was holding on to the wall with one hand, his eyes were red, and he didn't know if it was because he was tired or because he was afraid.

Ji Jiu silently grabbed the corner of his clothes.

Then she thought of something, and she took out the ugly rabbit drawn by Fu Qi from her small pocket.

She pulled Fu Qi, sat down at the door of the operating room, and comforted her softly: "Fu Xiaoqi, it's okay." ”

Ji Jiu showed him the ugly rabbit, and then told him very firmly: "Fu Qi, you believe me, Giyue is here, she will make your grandmother okay." ”

Fu Qi: "......"

This little fortune teller said as if Gion had really come.

But the wonderful thing is that being comforted by Ji Jiu made him suddenly settle down a lot.

The time of the operation was torturous and long, Ji Jiu waited for a while, then leaned on his shoulder and closed his eyes lightly.

“……”

It's been a long time since I've done this kind of serious business.

Strange hands.

The young man looked down at her, his casual expression was slightly warm, he couldn't help but raise his fingers and pinch the other party's soft cheeks, and when he withdrew his hand, he found that the little girl's white little face was soaked with fine and shallow sweat.

He frowned.

The air conditioning in the hospital was very sufficient, and he felt cold when he wore a fake two-piece sweatshirt, and Ji Jiujiu wore a thin little sweatshirt, this fabric was so thin that the little girl's white and tender little paws were cold.

At this temperature, what sweat does she shed.

…… Frozen?

The young man wiped the sweat on Ji Jiujiu's forehead casually.

The next second.

Ji Jiu slowly opened his eyes.

At the same time, the lights in the operating room dimmed.