Fu Ting didn't take the key, knocked on the door for a long time, and Cen Ti heard the sound and opened the door for her.

The man was wearing a white hoodie and gray trousers, his outfit was simple and clean, his eyebrows and eyes were clear and good-looking, and the picture that came out was like the first glow after the rain.

Cen Ti didn't expect it to be Fu Ting, and after being stunned for a few seconds, his eyebrows moved slightly, and he asked gently, "Why don't you come in directly?" ”

Fu Ting was still squatting on the ground, like a homeless little pitiful, raised his eyes and glanced at him, and said gently, "I didn't bring the key." ”

Cen Ti half-bent his upper body, reached out to clasp the girl's wrist, and pulled her into the house, and in the process, he rubbed Fu Ting's knuckles that were red because she knocked on the door too hard, "Then why didn't you call me?" ”

He said in a rather annoyed tone, "Is it my fault that I came to open the door for so long, does it hurt?" ”

Listening to Cen Ti's tone of still nervous and concerned about her, Fu Ting's uneasiness and nervousness before he came to his heart turned into an indescribably sour.

She pursed her lips and glanced at him, her voice not undulating, "You ignore me." ”

"......" Cen Ti raised his eyebrows, quite wronged, "Where do I ignore you?" ”

He pulled Fu Ting to sit on the sofa, took out a band-aid from the coffee table drawer, and put it on her seriously, gently.

"Brother loves you so much," he pinched her fingertips, "you little girl will be wronged." ”

The corners of Fu Ting's mouth couldn't help but curl up, afraid of being seen, so he quickly hid and asked sullenly, "Then why don't you go to the old mansion for dinner?" ”

Cen Ti lifted his eyelids and glanced at her, his tone couldn't hear the emotion, "Didn't you say it, I'm busy, and your family doesn't want to see me, so it's not likable, so I won't annoy people." ”

He said this in a rather flat tone, but Fu Ting's heart twitched.

"You're not unlikable." She looked at him, her voice was small, "There's me," everybody

When the little girl said this, her eyes looked at him brightly, and her heart seemed to be scratched, a little itchy, and a little sweet.

He pulled his lower lip and laughed hoarsely, "You can't be this, coaxing me?" ”

"If you want to think so, you can do that." Fu Ting didn't deny it, thought about it, and said, "If you want to be happy, I will coax you like this every day in the future." ”

According to usual, Cen Ti was already angry, but he dodged Fu Ting's eyes, turned his face and said, "It's going to be night, I don't have anything to do, you go back to accompany Uncle Fu for the holiday first." ”

"You're driving me away?" Fu Ting frowned, "You also said that you didn't want to pay attention to me." ”

"Why did I catch you," Cen Ti said amusedly, "I'm not afraid that Uncle Fu will be angry, he won't agree to you spending the night with me." ”

Fu Ting was about to say something, when he caught a glimpse of Cen Ti's hand and touched his abdomen, he suddenly came to his senses, and reached out to lift the hem of Cen Ti's clothes.

"Why are you still lifting my brother's clothes?" Cen Ti pressed Fu Ting's hand.

But his strength was obviously not as great as Fu Ting's, Fu Ting forcibly pulled open the lower half of his clothes, and saw that there was an obvious bruise on the man's muscular abdomen, which was shocking.

Fu Ting's eyes shrank quickly, "You went rock climbing with an injury yesterday, right, so why didn't you tell me." ”

"It's okay, it's all a small injury," Cen Ti looked indifferent, "I'm afraid of scaring you." ”

Fu Ting's cheeks tightened, and a shaky mist appeared in his eyes.

"Are you mad at me," she whispered, "and it's because of me that you're beaten." ”

"It's nothing," Cen Ti looked at Fu Ting's eyes, paused, and said self-deprecatingly, "I'm afraid you think I'm pretty useless." ”