The Enemy Sticks to Me Every Day

Even if there is only one person on the bottom of the sea, Xiao Jili is dressed elegantly, gray suit vest and shorts, to the calf socks, slender leather shoes, sitting on a high chair, legs hanging in the air.

His dress and posture complemented this gorgeous room, but there was an old key hung with a rope around his neck.

Rong Yu's eyesight was very good, and he could even see the hallmarks of the arena on it, something that should never have appeared on Xiao Jili.

He vaguely understood from the bottom of his heart where this illusion should break through.

"...Key," he pointed to the key on Xiao Jili's neck, "where did he go?"

Xiao Jili's expression became more cautious: "What are you going to do?"

Rong Yu was silent for a while, then asked in a low voice, "Can you lend it to me?"

"Is it the key to the princess?"

Xiao Jili's expression immediately became alert and became extremely cold: "She is dead."

Rong Yu retorted: "She didn't..."

"Dead!" Xiao Jili interrupted him coldly, "Are you going to take this key?"

Rong Yu shook his head.

Xiao Jili was silent for a while. Seeing that he didn't mean to rush forward, he turned his head and started playing with the little wings of the snowball, and whispered: "She is gone, I am the only one left."

"I won't let others see her." Xiao Jili looked down and whispered and took a book. "If you are here for this, just go."

Although that is the case.

But he didn't intend to let go of the snowball, and even the little dragon who occupied him, started reading without anyone else.

His hands holding the book are very small, Rong Yu thought, maybe he can wrap Ji Li's two small hands with one hand.

When he reads with a snowball in his arms, his eyes are focused and soft. When he is happy, his calf will dangle on the high chair.

Rong Yu secretly looked at him and suddenly felt that his boyfriend was too cute when he was a child.

Still ran to move a stool and put it under his feet.

Xiao Jili looked at him lightly.

"The chair will be uncomfortable if it is too high, and it will be easy to hunch back." Rong Yu whispered.

Xiao Jili glanced at him arrogantly: "It's no use for you to please me."

But his feet in leather shoes stepped on the soft flannel stool.

...Even the feet are so small.

How could Ji Li be so cute when he was a child.

Rong Yuxin was about to melt away, and even the little evil dragon with the white-skinned golden pupil tried hard to hold Ji Li with two short hands, just like holding his beloved big baby, rubbing around.

Xiao Jili held the restless mental body with one hand, flushed his cheeks, and slowly glanced at him: "...Are you a pervert?"

Rong Yu:! ! !

He really isn't! ! !

It's just... so cute.

It was so cute that Rong Yu couldn't control the feeling of being moved around and wanted to roll in his arms.

Why did Ji Li feel that he had a bad temper when he was a child?

I really want to take Ji Li out to play, this cute kid is as lethal as furry, and he can steal ten home.

"Didn't you tell me, I am your future friend." Rong Yu said with a smile, daring not to mention her boyfriend in front of the child.

Xiao Jili raised his eyes and glanced at him: "Spoken words."

As he said, he rubbed the fat dragon again.

Rong Yu, who was on the bottom of the sea, couldn't tell the passage of time, only knew that the sparkling water on Ji Li's cheek kept changing with different brilliance.

He actually knew very well that he should convince Xiao Jili as soon as possible and let Xiao Jili give him the key.

Even simpler, his dealing with Ji Li at this age is just a matter of one hand, even if he takes the key, Xiao Ji Li can't do anything to him.

But he just didn't want to do this.

How can Xiao Jili trust him and be willing to lend him this key? While thinking, Rong Yu couldn't help being curious about his childhood Ji Li. He even found a children's book on animals to read.

And stupidly show him all kinds of strange animals.

Seasonal gifts who never read children's books:...

He began to believe that this guy was not sent by someone else.

After all, those people would not send a fool.

The time in the illusion passed by one minute and one second. In the evening, Xiao Jili looked at the clock and gently closed the book: "You should go."

Rong Yu held his chin to play a rogue: "I have no other place to go."

Xiao Jili was silent for a while, and looked at him somewhat arrogantly: "Then you want to sleep with me?"

Rong Yu was taken aback.

But I heard Xiao Jili calmly arrange: "I can allow you to sleep on the same bed with me."

"I want to make sure that you won't run around or move anything."

Rong Yu squinted at him: "Aren't you afraid I stole your key and ran away?"

"You will not."

"Moreover," Xiao Jili blushed slightly again as he said, "I don't know why, I always feel a little like you."

Rong Yu was simply taken aback.

Ji Li as a child was much more straightforward than when he grew up.

Little Ji Li, who had just been imprisoned on the bottom of the sea, is still the arrogant little master, even with a trace of innocence. He is sure that he will be able to get out of here soon. After all, he has cut off his tentacles and is learning to restrain himself. Temper.

Before being wiped out by the long time, Xiao Jili was so cute and straightforward that Rong Yu couldn't resist.

It was probably because the child’s heart was originally magnanimous, and he would never think of other places. Instead, Rong Yu, an adult, blushed and shrank into the bed. He repeated it several times in his heart. This is the childhood memory of his lover. , Instead of the grown-up princess, the child is not yet familiar with him, and he can't hug the child rashly.

But I heard Xiao Jili dissatisfied and asked, "Why are you so far away from me?"

Rong Yu coughed: "I dare not get too close to you."

Xiao Jili misunderstood, was silent for a while, and asked, "Do you hate me too?"

"Hate me, but have to get close to me?"

Rong Yu was stunned.

He remembered that when Ji Li told him about his memories, he once told him in a cool tone: "The people in the Ji family hate me, but they have to approach me."

Ji Li only said a word.

He heard a lot of things.

Xiao Jili gradually had a strong nasal voice: "I have no tentacles."

"Why do you still hate me?"

Rong Yu didn't see it.

The tentacles under the bed that were cut by Xiao Ji Li seemed to grow wildly in the vines, even more fierce than he had ever seen. Ji Li's tentacles were even more vicious, and even the entire room was silently darkening.

He was also thinking awkwardly, how to comfort this little friend in a less offensive way. He grabbed Xiao Jili's hand and gently pressed him in his arms: "I don't hate you."

"I am like you."

"I don't know why," Rong Yu said softly, "I just like it very much."

Xiao Jili looked at him suspiciously: "Really?"

"Snowball can't deceive people." Rong Yu whispered, "It likes you, doesn't it?"

Xiao Jili looked at the snowball in his arms, the golden eyes, and leaning on him, and finally lowered his eyes.

The tentacles under the bed were quiet again, and the whole room turned back to a melancholic blue.

Rong Yu, a dull guy, didn't feel anything abnormal.

Xiao Jili's eyelashes trembled, covering her dark blue eyes: "Did you... do this to see your mother?"

Rong Yu opened his mouth.

Little Jili covered his mouth.

"Don't answer."

Xiao Jili looked down, and after a long time, he slowly said: "I think...learn to understand by myself."

"I was stupid before."

"What I see is fake, and everything I get is fake."

A few months ago, Rong Yu would never believe that Ji Li would say such a thing, but when Xiao Ji Li said it, he had an unexpected feeling.

Rong Yu laughed.

"Learned," he gently rubbed Xiao Jili's hair, "after you grow up, you have learned."

Xiao Jili was silent for a while: "Are you really my friend?"

Rong Yu couldn't laugh or cry: "You still don't believe it?"

"No, I just don't remember."

"I am not the twelve-year-old me." Xiao Jili's eyes were particularly deep, "I know I am a phantom."

"I don't remember anything, I don't know anything."

"I just want to hear."

The very small hand, pressed against his heart, whispered softly: "...hear what is being said here."

In the box at the bottom of this deep ocean.

The young Ji Li had a pair of faint blue eyes, watching him quietly, almost seeing the depths of his soul.

Xiao Jili whispered: "I am always suspicious and despicable."

"So very, very much want to hear..."

His voice gradually lowered.

Xiao Jili once again woke up from a dream, and turned back to the ignorance of a child, gently hugging him: "I'm sleepy."

Rong Yu asked softly: "Do you want to hear the story?"

Xiao Jili looked at him contemptuously: "No."

Rong Yu squinted his eyes and smiled and bullied the children harshly: "If you don't want to listen, you must listen. Children should listen to stories."

"Brother, I will tell you a story about Princess Lili--"

"You are not your brother." Xiao Jili continued to retort.

"Now it is, you call me Brother Rong Yu."

"No." Xiao Jili covered her ears with disgust.

Rong Yu pulled his hand down again, and said with a smile: "Well, it's not a loss to shout. You can touch all my snowballs."

Obviously, the snowball is the result of Ji Li's hard work. Rong Yu is now relying on the children's ignorance of the truth, so he doesn't blush at all.

"You can't touch the mental body casually, do you know it?" Rong Yu learned the princess's tricks and looked at Xiao Jili with a smile. "The snowballs are all dirty by you. If others know, they will definitely think I am not Checker."

"You call my brother, we can touch each other's mental and physical relationship, right?"

Xiao Jili really hesitated.

Then blushing, he whispered, "Brother Rong Yu."