Female supporting style is wrong

At five o'clock in the morning, the imperial capital was still immersed in a half-waking dream.

There were soft clouds floating in the foggy blue sky, and there were not many people in the airport. In the airport hall, which was as bright as day, there were only a few people waiting to board the plane.

Counting the time, it was almost time for Ji Ge to finish class.

There are not many paparazzi waiting diligently at the airport, Wei Zhou is perfunctory in covering up, his light brown pupils are like gems with no mechanism, revealing a sense of coldness, he nodded to the agent following him: "Brother Zhang, I should go to the airport." It's time."

Brother Zhang, who woke up with him early in the morning, was so sleepy that he could barely open his eyes, nodded vaguely, and coughed: "For the past half month, you all remember to restrain yourself."

The young man pursed his lips and smiled, and pulled the hood of the down jacket in a low-key way. The slim down jacket didn't look bulky, but instead made him taller and slender.

Wei Zhou's announcements have decreased a lot in the past few months, and he is consciously preparing for his retirement. There are already many rumors in the fan circle, but because the owner has not responded positively, they are all just echoing what others say.

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The snow started falling before going to bed, and it hasn't stopped until now.

Ji Ge raised his head in a daze, his whole body was buried under the quilt, and he was reluctant to get up.

Waking up in winter is really a great test of willpower.

There seemed to be footsteps outside the door.

She took a breath and felt that she was in a much better state than before going to bed. Although this body looked weak, it hadn't been relaxed and exercised, so its physique belonged to the better one.

Ji Ge stopped, squinted his eyes and looked over, but didn't get up.

When Ji Ge left the room, she immediately saw the suitcase neatly placed in the living room, and she raised her voice and asked, "Ah Zhou, how long can you stay here?"

"No wonder you didn't reply to my message before." Ji Ge murmured softly, originally she thought Wei Zhou was at work again, or hadn't gotten up yet, so she didn't continue to ask.

"When did you come?"

Wei Zhou followed her, step by step, obedient and obedient, and insisted on being a good boy who answered every question.

"It's just a cold, of course it'll be fine after a night of sleep." Ji Ge stretched out his hand and let the boy hug him up. There is heating in the apartment, so it won't be cold.

A few seconds later, the door was pushed open. The boy came in, walked to her bed, and naturally reached out to touch her forehead. The temperature was no longer hot: "The fever is gone."

Wei Zhou obediently left the room, he was so obedient, always making Ji Ge feel creepy.

She held her messy hair, combed it casually, stepped on the fluffy slippers and went to the bathroom to wash, without looking back.

"Go out for a while," Ji Ge glanced at him, "I'm going to change my clothes."

There are not many silly targets in the raid. Even if they look harmless to humans and animals, they are likely to be a deeply hidden white cut black. She has overturned the car not once or twice, and she has a deep understanding of this.

"just."

"Half a month." Wei Zhou rubbed his brows, the kitchen was not very popular, obviously the owner didn't set foot here very much, he found the eggs in the refrigerator, cracked the shells unskillfully, and prepared to make an fried egg for the other party.

Half an hour later, Ji Ge enjoyed a breakfast cooked by Wei Zhou's chef. Although the waste of life is still not self-reliant, it has improved a lot compared to before.

The girl tied a clean ponytail, revealing a thin white neck, and the short tufts of fluffy hair fell on the delicate neck. She took a sip of milk and asked, "Are you going to spend this half a month with me?" ?”

"En." Wei Zhou said concisely, eating breakfast quietly with his eyes downcast.

Two more for now, too sleepy