Jian Fan didn't explain, and smiled faintly, "Checkout." ”

Jian Fan, who was driving, didn't know that as soon as he walked on his front foot, rumors had already begun to spread among the students, "You know what? Professor Jane is married and has children! ”

"Ahh......h Who saved the galaxy? ”

When I returned home with the watermelons I bought on the side of the road, the master who installed the fish tank also arrived.

After moving the TV cabinet out of the place where the fish tank could be placed, Jian Fan fished out the small things from the fish tank and threw them into the basin, and then went back to the kitchen to start cooking.

On a hot day, his appetite dropped, and he was going to boil some pumpkin porridge, stir-fry a shredded leek pork and cold cucumber.

Just as he was cleaning the leeks, he saw a round head crawling towards him.

Staring at those blue eyes, Jian Fan raised his eyebrows, "Why don't you stay in the basin and run around?" ”

The little thing didn't know if he understood what he was saying, but crawled faster.

Seeing that it kept crawling towards his feet, Jian Fan had just pulled it up from the floor with a colander, and the eight brachiopods couldn't wait to reach out to him.

Without hesitation, Jian Fan threw it into the vegetable bowl and warned, "Don't mess around, or I won't mind making you teppanyaki now." ”

The little thing tilted its head at once, as if to discern what it meant.

Soon, however, as if it was not satisfied with the distance it was now from Jian Fan, its eight wrists and feet squirmed and began to try to reach out of the vegetable bowl again.

Sensing its movements, Jian Fan glanced back, then ...... The white and tender wrists and toes curled up and honestly took them back.

The corners of Jian Fan's mouth hooked slightly, and a clear smile appeared in his eyes.

Originally, I didn't have any expectations or even dislike for this kind of thing, but who knew that the more we got along, the more I felt good?

When Jian Fan was busy in the kitchen next, the little thing's head didn't move, and a pair of eyes seemed to be glued to his body, as if he couldn't see enough.

Although there was no conversation in the kitchen, the atmosphere was inexplicably harmonious.

During this period, the master installed the new fish tank and left.

Jian Fan didn't throw the little octopus lying in the vegetable pot back into the fish tank for the first time.

It wasn't until he brought the food to the table and sat down to eat that Jian Fan saw the dog thing blatantly slip out of the kitchen again.

The two round eyes on its top looked in his direction, and when Jian Fu looked at it, all the wriggling tentacles stopped moving instantly.

As soon as he withdrew his gaze, it immediately crept up again.

A stupid and cute appearance of covering his ears and stealing the bell.

Bowing his head to drink porridge, Jian Fan hooked the corners of his lips and pretended not to see it.

He'd like to see what the dog wants to do.

As a result, the dog seemed to see that Jian Fan did not stop him, and his courage increased more and more, and soon it crawled to his feet.

Seeing that the cold wrist and foot were about to wrap around his ankle, Jian Fan kicked it unceremoniously, instantly kicking it away for a short distance.

With a 'chirp', the dog fell to the ground, and a head quickly turned to look in the direction of Jian Fan.

This time, Jian Fan was sure to see a grievance in his eyes.

Slowly swallowing the pumpkin porridge, Jian Fan asked, "Isn't the water a place you naturally like, why do you always like to climb out?" ”

The dog couldn't speak, and Jian Fan didn't know if it understood, but he saw that it squirmed in place for a moment, but it didn't dare to get entangled again, and finally slowly climbed up from the dinner leg to the table with a pair of seemingly aggrieved eyes.

A pair of round blue eyes stared intently at Jian Fan's reverse, not moving, as if observing his reaction.

Jian Fanwu ate to himself and still ignored it.

It just stayed silent for a while, and soon it was silent.

I saw that the white and tender wrists and toes began to move little by little, Jian Fanyu glanced at it, and it immediately obediently stopped moving, and as soon as he retracted his gaze, the wrists and toes began to squirm again.

After repeating it several times, the distance between one person and one octopus was visibly narrowed to the naked eye.

Finally, it finally stopped not far from Jian Mao's hand, and a pair of blue eyes just looked in the direction of Jian Mao and did not move.

It was as if he had climbed so far cautiously and fearfully, just to get closer to him.

Jian Fan looked at its obedient and clever sticky appearance, and pushed the cut watermelon in front of it in a good mood.

"You can eat peaches and grapes, and you can also come to watermelon?"

It didn't seem to be driven away, and it seemed to be very happy, and its eyes looked motionless in the direction of Jian Fan, but its wrists and feet wrapped around a piece of watermelon and sent it into the beak under its head.

The room was quiet, and its white and tender head looked like jade with excellent luster in the warm yellow light.

A person and an octopus each eat their own things, as if they are accompanied by each other, and they look very harmonious.

When Jian Fan finished eating, a plate of watermelon was also eaten by it, and he didn't even spit out the skin.

While washing the dishes, the little thing also climbed down from the table again, lying on the kitchen door, Jian Fan occasionally looked at it, and found that the round head was looking at him.

Even if Jian Fan didn't know or didn't pay attention, the silent companionship of the little thing was touching somewhere in his heart, and the place where the ice was erected seemed to be passed by the spring breeze and was slowly melting.

After washing the dishes, Jian Fan walked towards the study as usual.

The little thing squirmed, and eight tentacles followed behind it.

He was tall and walked fast with long legs, and although the little thing was already squirming hard with eight wrists and heels behind him, it still quickly opened up a considerable distance.

Jian Fu didn't look back at it, but curled the corners of his lips and slowed down.

It wasn't until he got to the living room that he picked up the net and put it in the new fish tank.

"Look at your new home, what do you think?" As he spoke, he pointed to the fish tank.

Obviously in a new environment, the dog didn't care, just lying on the edge of the glass and looking in the direction he was standing.

Seeing it like this, Jian Fan couldn't help but poke its slippery head hard before walking to the study.

After a while, the sound of a TV came from the living room.

After coming out for more than an hour, the little thing was crawling on the coffee table and watching TV.

Jian Fan picked up the remote control and looked at the literacy software, glanced at its learning progress, and found that it was only a few days before he saw the end, which means that this little thing has almost mastered most of the Chinese characters?

As a teacher, I always have a bit of an occupational disease.

It's customary to test students to see how well they are studying.

"You know all the words you've learned?"

The little thing didn't seem to understand at all, and just crawled towards him with its wriggling tentacles.

Until Jian Fan asked, "Do you know what my name is?" ”

The little thing immediately tilted its head.

I got a response that I didn't know if it was a response, and Jian Fan didn't care, and picked out a 'Jane' from the literacy card and said, "This is my last name, Jane." ”

He pointed to Jane again and slowly said the pinyin "j...... i…… an，jian”

After looking for the inside, there was no Fan, he went back to the study and wrote down a square italics, sat on the sofa and read, "Fan, F...... an" As he spoke, he pointed to himself, "My name is Jian Fan", and after speaking, he followed professionally, "Did you hear clearly?" ”

The little thing tilted its head again, not knowing if it could understand it, and he patiently and meticulously repeated the words, "This is my name, I am Jian Fan." ”

"Now let me see what you've learned."

As he spoke, he took out a few random literacy cards and mixed his name into it and brought it to the little octopus, "Now find my name from it." ”

He pointed to the flashcard, and then to himself.

At first, the little thing didn't move, just tilted its head and looked at Jian Fan.

Jian Fan is not surprised, it was just a whim, if it can really understand him in a short period of time, then it can really consider contributing this little thing to the laboratory.

Who knew that when he was about to put away the card and get up to take a bath, a wrist foot actually stretched out towards the card in Jian Fan's hand.

Looking at its movements, Jian Fan raised his eyebrows and took the card in his hand closer.

I saw the white tender wrists and toes moving little by little, until they stopped moving on the card with 'Jane' written on it.

Even Jian Fan, who already knew that it had a high IQ, was a little shocked, and didn't speak for a long time.

I don't know if the little thing felt his shock, it looked like it was very proud to stop its tentacles on the word 'fan'.

Looking at the notebook paper wet with slime, Jian Fan fell into deep thought.

And at this moment, the little thing was like a person who wanted to get a reward, and his wrists and feet bypassed the paper and wrapped his fingers affectionately, and soon, the other wrists and feet also wrapped around as if they were not to be left behind.

Jian Fan didn't stop it, maybe he didn't care, because at this moment he was seriously thinking about his plan to send this little thing into the laboratory again.

Organisms evolve to survive, and if they want to survive, they have to adapt to their environment. Although the octopus is intelligent, the sea is elegant and low temperature and lacks oxygen, and the creatures living in the sea need a lot of energy for this basic survival, and there is simply not enough energy to develop the brain and evolve into intelligent creatures.

However, in marshmallow experiments, which are rarely completed by human cubs, trained dogs can do it, but in order to fulfill their master's orders, octopuses can control their desires for double the reward after success, rather than obeying human orders.

Experiments have found that the octopus has an IQ of six or seven years old and has 500 million nerve cells in its brain, so it is not too strange that after so many days of study, it can distinguish the words it teaches.

Perhaps this one he raised was not an exception, after all, it was not the same as many other species.

Maybe this octopus is not an exception like the border herding of dogs?

Not knowing that he might be in danger, the little thing was still haunting Jian Fan's fingers affectionately, and he wanted to get into his sleeve without changing his heart.

After so many days of getting along, the force of its suction cup was so light that Jian Fan couldn't notice the slightest pain.

Soon, though, it was pulled out and thrown into the water, and Professor Jane was ready to take a shower and go to bed.

The night is thick and the stars fill the night sky.

The closed door was pushed open with a 'click', and a shadow was squirming rapidly in the crack through which the moonlight had leaked in, silently leaving a trail of wet marks along the way.

Crawling from the bottom of the bed to the foot of the bed, the moment the wrist and foot touch the soft skin, it seems that all patience has been exhausted, as if it is about to be satisfied, the wrist and foot are extremely excited, the pink suction cup opens and contracts rapidly, and even the speed of movement is much faster than usual.

In his sleep, Jian Fan didn't know anything about it.

He slept in his dreams, unaware that he had become the prey of coveted prey.

Soon the little octopus crawled along the mat directly to Jian Fan's head, and the pink suction cup opened, eagerly reaching out towards the exposed skin.

The cold stimulation made Jian Fan shrink unconsciously, and the little octopus immediately stopped moving.

It wasn't until he got used to it that his brachiopods began to climb up little by little.

Like a distorted shadow, it devours the cold white skin little by little, until it completely invades.

The cold, sticky feeling made Jian Fu frown unconsciously.

Even his shoulders trembled slightly.

The octopus immediately stopped moving.

It clings to its thin skin, like a top-notch hunter patiently lurking in the dark, just to be able to eat its prey.

Soon, Jian Fan, who was asleep, adjusted to the coldness, and his breathing became smooth again.

Falling into a deep sleep, Jian Fan had no idea that he was being watched at the moment, and he was even more oblivious to what was coming, and he lay quietly on the bed, as if he was at the mercy of him without any resistance.

It seemed to realize this, and the blue eyes in the darkness were even more excited, like the ultimate longing.

The dormant wrists and feet seemed to have taken it all the longer, and began to spread little by little to other places, twisting and extending, and they deftly and easily burrowed into the thin silk quilt.

Soon there were twisted wriggling marks.

Under the quilt, the pink suction cup absorbs and contracts rapidly, gently sweeping over the smooth skin that exudes a soft and delicate fragrance unique to humans.

The little octopus became more excited, and the brachiopods without suction cups were silently getting bigger and bigger.

Until the suction cup unconsciously swept a little, this sudden stimulation made Jian Fan frown, and a slight hoarse voice instinctively came out of his throat.

The sound was so faint that it was almost negligible, but it was as deafening as fireworks.

The tremors trembled in unison, as if they had been greatly stimulated.

The brachiopods became more excited, as if to hear more beautiful sounds, and it grabbed a suction cup somewhere and even increased the force.

A slight muffled snort escaped from the tip of his nose, Jian Fan's brows furrowed and he arched his waist slightly, thinking that his lips were slightly open in his dream, revealing the tip of his soft pink tongue,

And the force of the contraction of the wrist and foot is even greater, and the suction cup even goes back and forth frequently.

The tingling sensation made Jian Fan's low humming a little louder, and even his breathing began to be a little rapid in his sleep.

The open lip flap was like a plucking honey, and the wrist and foot without a suction cup at the tip of the tail surged wildly.

The lip flap was forced to open a small half, and Jian Fan, who was asleep, suddenly felt a cold salty wetness slip into his throat.