"It's cold."

In the middle of the night, the unclosed windows and doors were blown open by the wind.

A woman who was sleeping was woken up by the cold wind, so she quietly got up from her bed and closed the window.

"An autumn rain and a cold."

"Auntie, your windows are broken, do they need to be repaired?"

A little girl was fiddling with a ball with her fingers, and her expression was not as indifferent as a child of her age should have.

The woman was about to say something when she suddenly thought of something and turned to run, and the ball in the little girl's hand hit the woman's foot joints in an instant.

A little boy came out of it and looked at the woman with a blank expression.

In the dimly lit space, women held their breath, fearing that they would die here if they were not careful.

"This is the good host you found?"

The little girl leaned on Bai Ze's arms, her eyes clear.

Bai Ze didn't say a word, holding the double carp like a prop man.

When the little boy climbed on the woman's shoulder, the double carp laughed.

His eyes fell like lightning on the child who was standing on the side, as if he was at a loss.

"Looking for Mom?"

The double carp jumped in through the window and stood next to the child, who was about the same height as himself.

The child shook his head and dragged the bear toy to the bed.

The double carp, who had nothing to do and wanted to play again, walked over and snatched the bear toy from the little girl's hand.

The child's eyes were watery but he didn't cry or make a sound, he just looked at the double carp.

The double carp hugged the bear and smiled evilly at the child.

"From now on, your mother and your favorite bear will be mine."

The child sat on the bed with tears in his eyes and looked at the double carp without saying a word.

"What? Scared? You beg me, you beg me, I will pay you back what you want. ”

Shuangyu waited patiently for this quiet little child, even if it was a scream.

But the child just climbed onto the bedside table and took out a pen and paper and wrote, "I'm asleep, it's a dream, I'm not afraid." ”

Shuangli looked at the words that were pinyin and typos, and suddenly sneered.

"It's not a dream."

After saying that, Shuang Li tore the bear apart in front of the children.

"You see that, right? They're all gone. ”

In the face of this unexplained anger and bad luck, the child looked at him in a daze and showed surprisingly composure.

She didn't care how Shuang carp scared her, she just wrote a crooked line of words on the paper: "Good night, elf." Then he turned off the light, climbed into bed, and slept quietly.

The double carp rubbed the cotton from the bear in one hand and the paper in the other.

"Pixies?"

"Oh, ridiculous, ridiculous."

Holding the paper and rubbing it, Shuangli had no intention of playing with this self-deceived child again.

Instead, he looked at the woman who had been completely controlled by the non-fish.

"In the future, she will be your aunt, as for that, you can do it."

Shuangli glanced at the child and returned to Bai Ze's arms.

After a while the window closed, and the woman lay quietly on the ground, everything seemed like a false alarm.

It's not like a false alarm.

The child, whose eyes were closed and who slept peacefully, hid under the quilt and trembled like a sieve.

Until the early morning, the clouds shone faintly through the window. Only children dare to get up in the faint light.

The place where her mother should have been lying was empty.

The child searched around the room in his pajamas and finally saw his mother in the kitchen.

Seeing that the mother was still working hard to make breakfast, the child hugged her mother's thigh.

The woman who was mechanically cutting the meat suddenly stopped moving her hand and looked down at the child.

The child didn't notice anything, and still hugged his mother.

"Mom."

The child spoke, her voice like a boy with her long hair.

Sensing that the mother was not reacting, the child looked up at his mother.

The woman's face was expressionless, her head bowed, and the knife in her hand hung high.

As soon as the child's legs went limp, the woman's thighs leaned back on her stomach instinctively.

The woman's knife fell.

The little one closes his eyes.

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Yan Qi, who had practiced calligraphy all night, leaned on Meng Ji's lap and fell asleep tiredly.

In order to make Yan Qi sleep more comfortably, Meng Ji sat upright all night.

At this time, the sky is wet, and the sky inside the curly clouds also transitions from deep blue to light blue.

With the help of the light, he carefully checked every word Yan Qi wrote.

The naughty words that were a little naughty with every stroke seemed to be given life, jumping on the paper, and each one was Yan Qi's voice and smile.

The cacophony of noise coming from the restaurant downstairs pulled him back from Yan Qi's memories.

looked at Yan Qi's drooling appearance and glanced at the time - six fifty o'clock.

At this point in time, the kitchen is usually cooking.

In order to let Yan Qi eat the food he cooked at every meal, Meng was extremely reluctant to turn Yan Qi back into bed.

Seeing Yan Qi turn over and suddenly grab her hand, Meng Ji smiled, and then stuffed her hand into the quilt

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"Sleep in peace, I'll be back in a moment."

Although Meng Ji knew that the reason why Yan Qi habitually pulled others was just because he missed someone.

But it doesn't matter, he's already very content with her.

After placing Yan Qi, Meng Ji sorted out the messy paper on the desk, prepared a well-written name for her, and put it on the top layer.

Because he knew that she would come together to see the results of his night.

Then take care of the flower tea and water temperature before going out.

Yan Qi, who was lying on the bed, smashed his mouth and muttered after Meng Ji left: "Meng Ji, don't go." ”

Yan Qishou habitually pulled anything, but he didn't get anything.

Her hand touched back and forth again, and when nothing came of it, she suddenly opened her eyes.

Seeing that she was still in the hotel but Meng Ji was gone, she began to look for her barefoot.

It wasn't until he touched the tea at hand and read his own name in front of the desk that Yan Qi felt at ease.

He didn't know that every time he left, she would be inexplicably sober, as if she had lost something.

She can't tell this feeling herself, in short, after Swallowing Fei and her merge together, she will always empathize with others from time to time.

Maybe this is Meng Ji's reluctance to her.

Yan Qi looked at the cup of flower tea sealed with thermostats, and Yan Qi suddenly laughed.

Then sit at the desk with a teacup in one hand and admire the words you have written.

Although it is not very good-looking, every stroke is taught by Meng Ji to write it, so this always makes her feel different.

She picked out one of the stacks of paper, the one that Meng Ji personally demonstrated for herself, and then folded it and hid it.

After doing all this, Yan Qi, who was really secretly happy, almost spilled the tea on his body.

But luckily, she caught the teacup.

At this moment, there was a series of intermittent knocks on the door.

Yan Qi walked to the door suspiciously, but did not open the door.

Because Meng Ji was afraid of disturbing her to sleep, he would never knock on the door......