Shen Jiu squatted at the door, gasping for several breaths before he broke free from his dizzy state.

She pursed her lips slightly, hesitated for a moment, then went into the kitchen, pulled out a mask, and then walked back to the door of the room, raised her hand and pressed the doorknob.

The room was pitch black, and I don't know if it was because she was wearing a mask, or if the smell had already dissipated a little. Shen Jiu sniffed, feeling that he could still tolerate the smell.

She wandered around the room before finding Jiang Chi, who was curled up in a small ball, on the bed.

He hugged his knees and tucked his head in the crook of his arm, revealing only the top of his shaggy hair.

Shen Jiu frowned and called him, "Jiang Chi." ”

The boy raised his head suddenly.

His eyes were flushed, and the big drops of the Lord swirled in his eyes, like beautiful hedrons. He bit his lip and looked at her with watery eyes, looking pitiful.

He pursed his lips vigorously, hurriedly wiped the back of his hand over his eyes, and then hummed, "Sister." ”

Jiang slowly walked off the bed, barefoot, revealing a small section of his ankle.

He walked all the way to Shen Jiu, grabbed the corner of her clothes, raised his head, and stared at her with dark pupils for a moment.

Jiang Chi whispered, "Sister, are you going to send me away?" ”

Shen Jiu stiffened his face and fiercely attacked him: "Have you forgotten what I just promised you?" ”

Jiang Chi blinked slightly.

He seemed to recall Shen Jiu's assurance, and then his eyes lit up slightly, and the strength of his grip on the corner of her clothes was also a little greater.

He shouted softly again: "Sister." ”

Shen Jiuxin's heart softened again all of a sudden.

She touched Jiang Chi's head, squatted down, and was level with him: "When I brought you back, the aroma of your blood was not as heavy as it was just now. ”

That sweet and fragrant taste, no bloodline can resist.

Shen Jiu lowered his head slightly, and said softly: "Jiang Chi." ”

Her voice was soft and gentle, like coaxing: "What did you just remember?" Or is there something going on? ”

Jiang Chi bit his lip.

He looked at Shen Jiu hesitantly for a moment, then pursed his lips and lowered his head slightly: "Nothing happened." ”

Jiang Chi whispered: "It's just a nightmare." ”

His long eyelashes lifted slightly, and his voice was as low as a mosquito: "I dreamed that my sister was gone." ”

Shen Jiu gently pinched the tip of his nose: "A little scared?" ”

Jiang Chi raised his beautiful pupils, looked at her quietly for a while, and then nodded slowly: "Yes." ”

Not.

Jiang Chi said softly in his heart.

Just a little angry.

Blood boiled with anger.

His thick, long eyelashes twitched slightly, and the tip of his tongue lightly touched his own pointed canine teeth.

Shen Jiu didn't notice Jiang Chi's little move.

She sighed softly.

Shen Jiu poked Jiang Chi's cheek: "My sister won't break her promise." Rest assured, huh? ”

Her tail note is slightly raised, sweet and gentle, with full patience.

Jiang Chi blinked his eyes slightly, and in an instant, he hid the little edge that was accidentally revealed under his eyes, and in the blink of an eye, he became that little pitiful again.

Jiang Chi hesitated and nodded.

Shen Jiu asked again, "Have you ever been to school before?" She asked halfway, and remembered that she didn't know Jiang Chi's age, so she said casually: "Speaking of which, I don't know how old you are." ”。

Shen Jiu's tone was very careless, but Jiang Chi's body stiffened slightly.