From time to time, it was already dawn, and the long hair of the woman on the bed fell to the ground, and the light fell on her face. The long eyelashes were also glued with a little bit of brilliance, and the eyelids twitched. A white paw covered the cinnabar mole at the corner of her mouth and pushed against her face.

"Wake up, wake up. Ay! Is this a point, it's really ugly. How to ......"

Before the three words "can't be wiped off" came out, a fist hit his head and lay directly on the ground, and a sweet but fierce voice sounded above his head.

"Dare to say that this sister's mole is ugly, you are impatient, little ......"

Chu Jiu only opened his eyes, and before he finished the sentence "little follower", his hands couldn't help rubbing his face, "I didn't see it clearly last night, it turns out that you are so good-looking, little follower." ”

He looked at the emotionally changing woman in front of him, constantly rubbing the hair on his face, her eyes were full of smiles, and she didn't shine like this when she looked up at the whole night sky, and she smiled brightly, it was the first time he had seen it.

"My name is Tan Yingkong, but I'm not called a little follower."

"Tan Yingkong" she read word by word, got out of bed and squatted down in front of him. The hand kept running his soft white hair, and said, "Kongkong, you will be my junior high school follower in the future." ”

"What's the matter, I said that my name is Tan Yingkong, but it's not empty." If it weren't for the fact that he ran out of mana yesterday and couldn't speak, he would have corrected her a long time ago. But now I'm trying to correct myself, but I can't help her who keeps talking.

"I think it's good to be empty," she said, holding the hair on either side of his face with both hands, and stared at the blue eyes, blinking her eyes, "These eyes look like the eyes of a fox, and so do the ears." Empty, you must have used some kind of trick to cover your eyes. ”

He didn't know how to answer her, and was about to say no, but she was held in his arms, and the long black hair fell on his white hair, black and white correspondingly, extremely beautiful.

She ran her hand along the fluffy white hair on his back and said, "It's really beautiful." Don't worry, Sister Ben will protect you in the future, and those spiders won't dare to bully you. ”

But does it have anything to do with good looks? He only knew that he had to be the follower of the person in front of him for ten years by high-five him in the forest.

Suddenly, her hand on the white fur stopped, and her originally smiling face suddenly became serious, and her eyes were aimed in the direction of the outside, and the white dog in her arms rushed out with a straight arrow.

"Empty, you smell it too."

In the Tianzi room next door, a white dog suddenly slammed the door in, and the teenager who was writing on the desk inside was obviously startled, and the pen he had just lifted "clicked" and fell on the half-written Mobao. A little bit of ink scattered on the paper, like a sprinkled piece of apricot blossom, a bleak piece.

As soon as he got up, the white dog had already rushed to the inner room, and bit at the baggage at the window inside. Listening to only a few "squeaks", the big gray mouse was bitten by the tail of the white dog.

At this time, there was a "click" from the window outside, and Chu Jiu jumped in, and while saying "empty, good job", he took out a charm and was about to fly there. Seeing that it was about to hit, the mouse actually put down a slender thing in his hand, grabbed the tail with both hands, and bit it in his mouth, and then slipped away from the window.

Chu Jiu on the side didn't expect that the mouse still had a back move, and when he wanted to hit again, he saw someone from outside coming in, so he quickly went over and hid the spell that was just about to fly over.

When the young man outside heard the sound, he saw a girl with long hair and a shawl, wearing a long bandeau dress with small clusters of flowers on a blue background, with bare feet, and holding her own fulcrum emerald and gold-encrusted step in her hand.

"This phoenix tail is carved very carefully, and the craftsmanship of Master Diancui is also first-class. No wonder even the rats are concerned. She put the step back and watched the empty spit out the rat's tail before she looked at the young man who had just come over.

"I'm really sorry, let's have someone come over and clean up later."

She didn't apologize for breaking into the house out of nowhere, or for messing with his things. Instead of apologizing for this inconsequential matter, the young man couldn't help but have some speculation in his heart.

"Such a trivial matter, the girl doesn't have to mind." He turned his hand away, his index finger and thumb rubbing back and forth behind his back, "Under Xu Che, I don't know the girl's name." ”

I thought she would stay in her house and not leave, but I didn't expect the woman to just take the white dog and go directly to the outside, leaving only one sentence, "Sister Ben's name is Chu Jiu." The money you asked Xiao Er to clean can be credited to my account. ”

Chu Jiu, who had just walked out of the door, turned the spell she was holding into ashes in her hand. I saw her look down at the white dog with blue eyes staring at her, and smiled a little meaningfully, and the two cinnabar moles hanging on her lips also moved mischievously.

"Empty, take you to a good place."

However, Xu Che inside was still looking at the direction she went out and was stunned. Didn't the family deliberately arrange that woman? Isn't it necessary to wait until the wood is completed, and then you can follow the meaning of the high hall in the family and marry such a well-connected woman?

But the woman's behavior just now was not like the behavior of those boudoir women, but it was elegant and refined, but like a pear blossom flying from a tree, it was just a picture that did not eat the fireworks of the world.

Presumably, it's because I'm too careful. Just thinking about it, I went back to the desk and finished writing the poem.

"In the shadow of the apricot blossoms, the flute is played until dawn."