Chapter 1300: Everyday Guilt
A certain imp refused to eat the pills, and his royal blue eyes showed a hint of disgust.
Helian Owl was ruthlessly shut out of the door.
He didn't go back to his room, but slowly sat down in the hallway, leaning his head against the door.
He's going to spend the night here.
In fact, he slept outside Jin Tian's door almost every day this month.
I just want to get closer to some little ghost, a little closer......
Helian Owl fantasized about what it was like to hold a certain little ghost in his arms, inhaled hard, and then closed his eyes.
Ever since a certain little ghost had undergone a drastic change, he had returned to his life as a monk.
Not to mention the meat foam, you can't even drink the clear soup.
It's not that he doesn't want to, he's going crazy to think about it.
I dreamed of it.
I still remember that night, they sat on the roof of Qionglou, their two hearts snuggled together, looking at the starry night sky, admiring the scorching fireworks all over the city.
I still remember that at that time, he nervously talked about his imagination, saying that he wanted a daughter, like Jin Xiaotian.
Afraid that Jin Xiaotian would be angry, he immediately changed his words, and the boy also likes it, as long as Jin Xiaotian is born, he likes it.
I still remember that night, a certain little ghost took the initiative to hug him.
He was stunned by surprise and ecstasy.
This act of a certain imp is equivalent to agreeing.
That time, eating the marrow knows the taste, and the bone eats greed.
Thinking about it now, Helian Owl felt that their first time, and the real one so far, was like the fireworks that night, like an epiphany.
Before I could feel that beauty more crazily, it was gone.
He's a normal man, and he's still a man who loves a certain imp like his life, and he just broke off the meat when he opened the meat, and God knows how he endured it.
Helian curled up aggrievedly, and the hand pulled the door, resentful and melancholy.
A big man, sitting and huddled there, so pitiful.
In the empty night, in the quiet corridor, the sad and helpless sigh of Helian Xiaowei sounded.
It was probably because Jin Tian's hearing and senses were too strong.
The sigh reached her ears clearly.
At this moment, Jin Tian was sleeping on his side, his head resting on his hands, his eyes were open, and his red and orange lips were pursed.
Because of the dim light, I couldn't see if she had any expressions or mood swings.
Slowly close your eyes, and in about half an hour, open them again.
There was no sound outside the door.
A man's stupid smirk flashed in his mind, and Jin Tian's eyelashes were lowered and trembled slightly.
That stupid dog has a penchant for sleeping in the hallway?
Jin Tian knew very well that a stupid man stayed outside her door almost every night.
After that, he rarely quarreled with her.
Silently glued up.
I still remember the man's red-eyed and pitiful appearance.
A pair of abandoned ashes.
Jin Tian frowned, and there was actually a trace of irritability in his heart.
Obviously, the current environment is very quiet, which is very suitable for sleeping.
What kind of feeling is that.
Is it sinful? Why is there sin?
How could she feel so troubled......
Jin Tian had a cold face and half-covered himself with a quilt.
She enforces the law in a dignified manner, she doesn't need to have that superfluous feeling, the life or death of that stupid dog has nothing to do with her.
Thinking like this, Jin Tian's slightly shaken heart also completely froze.
……
Ten minutes later, Jin Tian stood in front of his bedroom door with a dark face, his face was cold, and his eyes were bloodthirsty.
Reaching out, she opened the door.
Without looking at the people outside the door, he walked straight back, and then fell asleep again.
It's too hot, and it's not so stuffy to open the door......