Chapter 104 Sick (2)

Yin Qiuyu stared at his hands in a daze, then raised his head, his eyes were loose, and he said in a soft voice: "You carry me on your back."

Xiao Jingshu froze for a moment, how about being obedient?Why did mother obediently follow her when she held out her hand?

"How old are you, I'll help you go." After saying that, he grabbed Yin Qiuyu's arm, trying to pull her up.

Yin Qiuyu's arm struggled to get rid of Xiao Jingshu's hand, "It's fine if you don't recite it." The little mouth pouted, "Then just sleep here."

After finishing speaking, he leaned back on the chair and muttered: "You used to carry me on your back." Then he closed his eyes.

"Little ancestor?" Xiao Jingshu called Yin Qiuyu tentatively, and shook Yin Qiuyu's shoulder, but Yin Qiuyu didn't lift his eyelids.

Xiao Jingshu was furious: "I really convinced you, I will carry you, you carry your schoolbag?"

"Well, I'll carry my schoolbag." Yin Qiuyu readily agreed.

Xiao Jingshu's head was full of black lines.

On the way home, Xiao Jingshu's warm body was pressed against Xiao Jingshu's, which gave Xiao Jingshu a strange feeling. He also recited Yin Qiuyu when he was a child. At that time, he only felt a little heavy, but his heart was very happy.

The current feeling... In short, he is not very comfortable, as if he is the one who has the fever.

Searching for some knowledge in my mind, I want to understand why I have this feeling. This feeling seems to have been seen in a book...

Immediately blushed.

This feels like Yin Qiuyu and Tian Tian's group of girls read silly white sweet novels, and the feeling of a man leading a passion...

This thought almost made Xiao Jingshu faint.

He always thought that he would definitely be with Yin Qiuyu in the future, because they had been living together for so many years, and they didn't dislike her, and rather liked her character.Rather than living with people you don't know well in the future, it's better to live with Yin Qiuyu.

Xiao Jingshu's mind was in chaos, he didn't know how to sort out his thoughts, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Beep!" The car horn sounded next to Xiao Jingshu's ear.Xiao Jingshu was taken aback, and later realized that he should concentrate on walking, otherwise he would easily die and die...

Why are these words so strange?

After finally returning home, he found that the little guy on his back was sleeping soundly.

Carefully took off her jacket and socks, then stared at her pants.After a period of ideological struggle, he finally blushed, gritted his teeth, and recited "Namo Amitabha" several times in his heart before taking it off.

Xiao Jingshu heaved a sigh of relief, sat on the edge of the bed for a while, then moved her head to the pillow, and covered the quilt tightly.

Then he dragged off his coat and pants, and patted his face, which was too hot, with cold water.

Terrible, really terrible.

He regretted a little why he took the initiative to stay and take care of Yin Qiuyu.

His complexion finally returned to normal, Xiao Jingshu went back to the room and looked at Yin Qiuyu, the little girl was sleeping soundly, and had no idea what kind of torture he had just suffered in his heart.

He sat by her bed and tucked the broken hair from her forehead behind her ears.

At this time, the sun came in, coating the pale Yin Qiuyu with a layer of gold, making her look much warmer, and the long curled eyelashes cast a shadow.

Xiao Jingshu got out of bed and pulled down the curtains, then sat by her bed and continued to look at her.

He grew up with this little girl. She used to be unruly and self-willed, but later she became sensitive and inferior. The appearance of being beautiful and ready to perform, and the appearance of lying pale on the bed now...

He has seen them all.

(End of this chapter)

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