Act like a spoiled brat every day

Chapter 120 He can hide himself well

Ji Jiujiu let out a coquettish "Oops", her ears glowed with a beautiful and transparent crimson color, the young man's tough arms wrapped around the other's waist, the little girl's delicate body was hooked in his arms, and her waist was pressed against Fu's. Pray for firm abs.

She covered her face with her small hands, revealing a pair of bunny ears that were also tender and easy to knead. She leaned over and gently rubbed Fu Qi's cold white and hard-shaved jawline, "Would you like to knead it again? It's a waste of time, you But it will be a long time before I can touch my ears."

The voice fell.

The boy's warm palms were covered with soft, fluffy white rabbit ears, his eyes were lowered, the corners of his thin lips curled up, his back was leaning against the wall, one long leg was slightly bent, and the eyelashes hanging down seemed to be dyed with fine light. .The hand that was rubbing the other party's rabbit ears moved down slightly, clasped the back of the other party's head, and pressed her against his chest.

"listen."

Fu Qi raised his chin slightly, and since Ji Jiujiu's eyes were forcibly turned away, he showed an unconcealable tired look.

I closed my eyes.

The light hangs above the head, and the warm light pours out softly. The light is not clear, but under this ambiguous environment, some other emotions are unexpectedly created.

The environment is quiet and deep. The light falls on the bottom of Ji Jiujiu's eyes, and the outline of the object can be vaguely seen, but the specific details of the depiction cannot be seen clearly. It is not as bright and dazzling as the light outside the door.

She obediently let Fu Qi hold her.

His ears were on the boy's heart.

The little girl wrapped her hands around his waist, listening to the boy's strong and steady heartbeat. Ji Jiujiu listened to it for a while, and then yawned a little bored and sleepy.

"..."

What does this guy want me to hear.

Let me know is he healthy?
The little girl moved her head inexplicably: "Fu..."

"Don't move," the boy's voice was low and hoarse, "Little Jiujiu, let me hug you for a while."

"But hold on, you can also talk to me." Ji Jiujiu felt that he would be wronged, blinked his eyes, and looked at him with clear eyes, "Fu Qi, you can talk to me."

"Row."

The boy rubbed her head, "What do you want to say?"

Say something?
This sentence instantly hit Ji Jiujiu's blind spot of knowledge, she wrinkled her little nose, and showed genuine doubts on her face: Can you still talk like this?
But since Fu Qi opened his mouth like that, she rolled her eyes, and suddenly smiled wickedly.

Fu Qi is very stubborn, she wants to see how he will react if she asks him to express his feelings frankly.

So she hugged her tighter, and her white soft fingertips tightened a little nervously. She opened her big eyes with an innocent look on her face: "Say you miss me."

"..."

Sure enough, the boy fell silent.

But a few seconds later, his voice sounded in the cold silence.

He raised his fingers and rubbed the center of his eyebrows, his voice was extremely indifferent and calm.

There was a faint sense of grievance.

Fu Qi said—"Ji Jiujiu, can you not leave after I say I miss you?"

"That's not okay," Ji Jiujiu pondered for two seconds before deciding to tell him the truth, but as soon as she said this, she sensitively sensed that Fu Qi's emotions were not right, "Little Fu Qi, are you unhappy? Not happy Just tell me, the Lord is afraid that you will hold back everything, with your character, don't hold yourself back to some kind of mental illness..."

It was only after she came down to earth that she deeply understood how tormenting mental illness is. Although Fu Qi is a ruthless and ruthless person, his thoughts are deeper than anyone else. Stuffed in the bottom of my heart, the suppressed negative emotions never show up.

In all fairness, Ji Jiujiu does not hope that Fu Qi will have any connection with "depression" and "emotional disorder", because this special emotion does not only torture himself.

"? You discovered all of this, you are not bad."

The young man bit his lips and smiled, his tone was exaggerated, as if the little girl in front of him was a little girl who simply needed to be praised.

There was a moment of silence after he said this.

His deep eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a tangled and thoughtful mood, as if he was thinking about whether what he had learned and thought here these days was suitable for sharing with Ji Jiujiu.

He has a cold temper, and he is not a character who will take the initiative to confide. He is used to hiding things in his heart, and never tells others what is on his mind.

Anyway, even if he said it.

And no one will listen.

His indifferent temperament is acquired, but Ji Jiujiu thinks that Fu Qi may still be influenced by Feng Qi. After all, this is indeed the only coincidence between the two personalities.

Her soft little heart throbbed slightly, Ji Jiujiu raised her little hand, and patted Fu Qi's firm back like coaxing a child.

"Say it, Fu Qi, I'm listening."

The girl's voice was soft and cute, and the movement of stroking his back was obviously comforting. He was warm and soft in his arms. With such a simple movement, he even felt the tingling warmth gradually spreading from the tailbone.

Fu Qi froze for a moment, then relaxed slightly.

"...Ji Jiujiu."

Ji Jiujiu looked at him affectionately: "What's your name, I'm here, don't you think what you're holding is a dummy."

Fu Qi: "..."

The boy was amused by the little girl's sudden indecentness, he gently pinched the other's tender cheeks with his rough and warm fingertips, and pressed his cold and fair forehead against Ji Jiujiu's eyebrows.

"Have I told you about my family?" Fu Qi said, "Do you want to hear it now?"

Ji Jiujiu obediently was rubbed on his face by him, didn't retreat or avoid, but just looked at him seriously, touched his eyes with one hand, and rubbed against his arms: "Speak, I'm listening. "

She tried her best to give Fu Qi the stability she could afford. What she hoped was that one day, she could become the person Fu Qi could babble about without any scruples. She was unwilling to let Fu Qi become the kind of cautious person who needed to ask others "Can you listen now" even when showing emotions.

"..."

Fu Qi let out a faint "hiss", as if thinking again, where should he start.

He actually wanted to say that he seemed to understand his mother now.

His mother has no backing or background. She was born in a rural area, and it was not easy to climb to her original position-he used to really complain, but once he experienced something personally, the decision his mother made would not be easy. It is not difficult to understand.

but.

Why doesn't she want him?

At that time, he was just a young child.

But he knows everything.

He will not be a burden to her.

He can.

He can hide himself well.

　The season is changing, wear more clothes and be careful not to catch a cold

　　Grandpa has been taking medicine for two days
　　
　
(End of this chapter)