"I don't want to do that either, but I can't help myself. I'm also a victim, okay. He wiped her tears with the back of his hand: "Didn't you just drink my chicken soup secretly, do you need to use a bitter meat trick to make me feel distressed?" ”

"How can you know how to eat in a day like Zhang Hai, and you are not afraid of dying of fat." Yang Ji was amused by him and snatched the lunch box: "From today onwards, there will be none." ”

"Huh? That's not good, I'll come to your house every day to find my aunt to eat. ”

Tuo Lifeng really does what he says, since Yang Ji is no longer indifferent to him, he comes to their house every day to eat.

Zhang Hai treated him coldly at first, and after Tuo Fengfeng bought a few spicy noodles for him, he turned to him and became his little brother.

Zhang Yangjiao was annoyed that he could have such an easily bribed younger brother.

The place where they tutored together was also moved from his family to their yard. There are naturally many more young people here, and the speed of solving problems is also much faster.

But there are a lot of tiny mosquito bites here in the summer, and the mosquitoes look the size of a black spot, and they bite people without being ambiguous.

A slap was slapped, and the blood stains were the size of fingernails. Then the leg will be gloriously swollen with a large red bag.

And this mosquito also likes to drink the blood of Yang Ji, and her whole body itches when she is bitten.

"No, no, no, I'm itching to death." Zhang Yangjiao scratched with a complaining face, and the scratched place was red and swollen.

"Come, I'll take a look, don't scratch it with your hands, if you have bacteria on your hands, it will only get more and more itchy." Tuo Feng took her hand and blew softly on her arm: "Do you have flower water?" ”

"Yes, in my room." Yang Ji got up and walked into the room.

It was dark in her room, only a little light came through the window, and she was very irritable and turned around the room.

It was the first time he had entered her room, the first time he had entered a girl's room, to be exact.

The room is small, so it can only accommodate a bed, a wardrobe and a desk. Tuo Feng saw the books on the desk by the light, and in addition to the study materials, she also had a Hans Christian Andersen fairy tale.

It turned out that she had fairy tales in her heart, and he thought that a girl like her would not believe in fairy tales. He opened the book, and the first page of the book read, "I have been waiting for a castle where all my sorrows, desires, and joys can be carried, and then I will stay." ”

"Tuo Lifeng, what are you doing standing there, come and help me find it, I remember to put it at the head of the bed." Yang Ji couldn't find it after looking for a long time, and her heart was even more impatient.

Tuo Lifeng walked over and turned over the head of the bed, and found that there was nothing, so he looked down at the bottom of the bed, and sure enough, it was inside.

"I'll help you get it out of bed."

Because the bed is not high, the bottom of the bed is very narrow, Tuo Feng can only lie on the ground and reach out to take it, he probed in, and felt a lot of dust in his eyes.

After this series of difficult movements, Tuo Fengfeng was already sweating profusely when he got the toilet water, and his eyes were also dusty and couldn't open them.

He squinted and handed it to Yang Ji.

"What's wrong with your eyes?" Yang Ji took the flower water and sprayed it vigorously on her body. The unbearable itching finally subsided.

Suddenly, a strong fragrance of flower dew water spread in the room, and the choking wind coughed again and again.

"Just now, cough, just now I helped you get something, I guess the dust got into my eyes, you can help me blow it."

Yang Ji didn't doubt him, stood on tiptoe and began to blow softly on his left eye.

The next second, he lowered his head and kissed her on the lips, and Yang Ji reacted and broke free. But his strength was obviously greater than hers, and he embraced her, kissing passionately and passionately.

It's like a person who has been thirsty for a long time in the desert and finally gets nectar.

The two soft lips pressed tightly together, and he finally tasted the taste of her lips, sweet, mixed with the smell of floral water.

Yang Ji's whole person was unable to move against the wardrobe, and it was difficult to breathe when he kissed her.

Just when she thought she was going to faint, he let her go.

The two of them huddled in a small room, sweating profusely because of the action just now, there was no speech for a while, only the sound of rapid breathing.

"Yang Ji, I will take you to that castle, the castle that can carry all your sorrows, desires and joys, will you give me this chance?"

Yang Ji froze for a moment, the castle she was looking for was a taboo in her heart, and she thought that she could only go barefoot to the road full of broken glass and thorns.

Half of her blood had been shed, but at this time, he handed her a pair of shoes.

She looked at him and gave an answer that she had found a little surprised.