Chapter 43: It is everyone's responsibility to protect me and pray for the cubs1
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The little girl's face was strange for a moment.
It was obvious that she was hugged by him, and now she was chaste and fierce with him, and then she had to make some shady deal with her.
Ji Jiu's cheeks puffed up slightly, and he wanted to pull him away with a paw.
Climb away for you!
But on second thought.
He really seems to be a puppy in need of comfort.
β¦β¦ Miserable and miserable.
So she sighed, and the resistance disappeared in an instant.
Forget it, forget it, the gods, they already love the world.
tweeted extremely vicissitudes of life, hung his ears, and his two little hands were ringed, honestly hugging the young man's waist.
"Fu Qi, I want to tell you," the breath on the young man's body was refreshing and light, it was a reassuring smell, like the soothing incense placed in the Fengqi dormitory, Ji Jiu hugged him and hugged him tighter, his beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and his tone was vague, like glutinous rice balls that had just come out of the pot, "You are bribing the gods." β
Bribes with beautiful sex are also considered bribes.
Ji chirped and closed his eyes.
The little hand patted Fu Qi's back soothingly.
The young man's slender and good-looking fingertips rubbed each other's soft and warm little ears.
She seems to be surprisingly well-behaved today, and her hair that was messed up by him didn't jump in a hurry, let alone the usual posture of rushing over and baring her teeth and biting him.
Fu Qi's face was expressionless, but the tip of his heart seemed to be pinched by something, the gentle warmth was fine, and the crack at the tip of his heart slowly probed in.
It spreads along the veins and gradually spreads throughout the body.
The young man tugged at the corners of his lips, his eyelashes drooped, staring at the top of the little girl's fluffy and messy hair in his arms, and his eyes were dark, and he looked a little darker.
Ji tweeted.
You say you're a god.
Then you...... Could it be sent from Heaven to heal me?
*
The only bad thing about going to school is that Ji Jiu can no longer lie in bed as he wants.
The little girl was dragged up by Fu Qi as if she had lost her soul, her eyes were glazed, like a puppet with a string.
Fu Qi said a word, and she moved.
She stared at herself in the mirror in a daze, her eyelids didn't droop, the young man was slender and straight, standing behind her, holding the other party's thin white wrist calmly, and manually brushing her teeth.
"Ji tweets." The boy called out to her in a deep voice.
The little girl moved her eyes stiffly: "Ahhhh β
"Spit out the bubbles in your mouth."
Ji chirped: "Wow." β
β¦β¦ Gan.
She came out of the bathroom, shook the crystal clear water droplets on her hands, and suddenly raised her eyes to see the teenager blowing the school uniform shirt that had not yet dried with an electric fan.
The lost soul came back slowly, Ji Jiu's thoughts returned, she suddenly thought of something, and ran over with a "da-da-da" and dragged out the school uniform she got yesterday from Fu Qi's schoolbag.
The little girl pretended to dismantle the school uniform, pretended to compare it on her body, and then complained milkily, "How can you make it a boy's, why is it so much older." β
Broken thoughts like an old woman.
While sneaking a glance at him with small eyes.
Fu Qi's eyebrows jumped suddenly: "......"
Do you think I look like a fool, will I believe you?
This little ninety-nine, but any normal person will not be stupid to fall for you.
So he indifferently watched Ji Jiu chirp alone in front of the mirror for a long time, for a long time, before pretending to see him, holding his clothes, running over in small steps, and comparing his eyebrows and eyes on him.
"Oh, Fu Qi is just right for you to wear this, can't you return the horn of the school uniform?"
ββ¦β¦β
Big Guy Fu paused for a moment, and then subconsciously tilted his neck slightly.
And raised his hand cooperatively.
"You can't be extravagant and wasteful, Fu Qi," Ji Jiu blinked and smiled slyly, "This is a force majeure factor, but I didn't buy it for you on purpose." β
A guilty person gives himself away by conspicuously protesting his innocence.
Fu Qi stared at him with lowered eyes, and then pulled the corners of his lips indifferently.
"What force majeure?" He snorted, "If it's because of Jiu Jiu's bad brain, I bought an extra set of school uniforms, it is indeed a force majeure factor." β
"You're not !! brain"
Ji Jiu fried his hair, opened his mouth, and took a bite of the air extremely fiercely.
*
Ji Jiu Jiu adapted to the state of having a bad brain when she got up in the morning, and gradually adapted to it for half a month, and after half a month, she gradually got out of the state of being poked and moved when she got up in the morning, and occasionally swallowed mouthwash.
At the very least, she can brush her teeth very clearly, and she can walk and jump without hitting a tree.
At this time, it is mid to late June, the branches are luxuriant, the light and shadow are mottled, and the junior high school students are about to enter the high school entrance examination.
The high school entrance examination in junior high school has nothing to do with them, the only thing that has anything to do with it is probably that Huayi High School will be used as a high school entrance examination room at that time, and the seniors of high school will have a three-day vacation.
The morning class was boring and boring, Ji Jiu held his cheeks next to Ye Zhinan, and his big black and white eyes gradually died.
The small mouth read silently: Let's da, da.
The weather in June makes people feel like bubbling and boiling beef rolls in a hot pot, hot and magnificent, so hot that Ji Jiu Jiu didn't dare to go out of this classroom.
Fu Qi glanced at her, and just wanted to ask her what she was eating with a cool face, he might be merciful to save her rabbit cub's life, and the door of the seventh class of the second year of high school was kicked open.
Kick it off firmly.
The person at the head exuded the atmosphere of a large amount of money all over his body, proudly leaning his chin and shoulders bent, standing like a spiritual guy.
Hang Erlang's shaking legs.
The boy is very short, and he doesn't look much older, Ji Jiujiu squinted his eyes and looked him up and down, and then saw two words from his nostrils.
Dirt, moats.
Fu Qisheng was tall, looking at the other party who came in to find trouble, his eyes narrowed dangerously, the corners of his lips hooked, and the tip of his tongue unconsciously licked the tip of his teeth.
The slender and good-looking figure leaned slightly against Ji Jiu's desk.
Cover her whole body.
Ji tweeted: "......" You climb away, you climb away, I still have to watch the show!!
Like a ghost, she mysteriously poked out a little head.
"You're Fu Qi?"
The person who came was hanging, and the legs were shaking and extremely social.
The voice is very immature, like a junior high school student.
Fu Qi glanced at him expressionlessly, and then responded without being salty, "Hmm." β
The child raised his face, and his tone was full of arrogance supported by money: "I heard that as long as you are given money, you can do anything?" β
"Where did you hear that?" Fu Qi looked at him like a child, and sneered without any emotion, "What, are you going to come to me to kill someone, or set fire?" β
"I'll give you two thousand yuan," the little boy snorted coldly, his eyes were full of disdain and arrogance, and his tone was a little condescending, "You go and fight with Cheng Xu from your high school." β
Syllable!