The Enemy Sticks to Me Every Day

"Ah! Your mental body—"

With this sound, An Yilie was grabbed by Ji Li's wrist.

Ji Li's reaction was quick, the dislocation obscured Rong Yu's vision, and his tentacles were even more violent. The speed of light appeared on An Yilie's neck and covered his mouth.

Ji Li tightened his lips, as if squeezing a few words from the gap viciously: "I haven't found it yet."

An Yilie looked up and down.

Look around.

Staring at the gooey sugar three hundred and sixty degrees.

Finally the tentacle released his mouth and patted him threateningly on the shoulder.

An Yilie turned around in a cold sweat, and continued the first sentence: "--Why haven't you found it yet?"

Rong Yu hugged the little tentacles curiously: "Spiritual body?"

An Yilie's eyes became more turbulent: "It's not...your hands...you...you..."

Why does Rong Yu have Ji Li's spiritual body in his hands! Still in your arms? Can this kind of thing be held and touched casually?

An Yilie, who has a relationship with conservatives, blushed.

Rong Yu poked the little tentacles, and the little tentacles were obediently wrapped around his wrist, as if they were already in a smooth and well-behaved state.

"What's wrong?" He keenly realized that Ji Li's mood seemed a little strange.

"It's nothing." Ji Li pursed his lips. "He asked me if I have recovered my mental body."

"The mental body will also be lost," Rong Yu was a little curious. He only knew that Ji Li had a mental power problem, but he didn't expect that the spiritual body would be lost. "Does it look like a small tentacle?" He looked at his hand. The little tentacles became more and more affectionate.

This kind of little cutie is lost, I'm afraid it will be bullied by some bad guy.

——He never thought that the villain turned out to be himself.

Ji Li gave a vague "um".

An Yilie felt that his three views had been shocked once, and then he looked at Rong Yu, Ji Li, and Goo, almost startled in a cold sweat.

The gooey candy was fed to be fat, soft and sticky, a circle larger than when it was just differentiated, but the blue was much lighter. It was obviously infused with other people's mental energy, and the whole sugar was not lightly contaminated.

And it depends on this situation. Most of the other half of the mental power came from Rong Yu.

No, this, this, this...

Is his brother trying to get married early? Or with Rong Yu?

What is this situation? ...Could it be that it was threatened?

Obviously, it was not just An Yilie who was shocked, but the gooey candy on Ji Li's shoulder was also shocked. Gu Lulu rolled off Ji Li's shoulder and was quickly picked up by Rong Yu's eyes, and talked to the little tentacles. Together in his arms.

An Yilie felt even more psychedelic, and tentatively called his name: "Rong Yu?"

Rong Yu raised his eyebrows: "Huh?"

"You, what you hold is..."

"Slimes," Rong Yu answered casually, "the pet I picked up."

An Yilie’s whole person is not good at this time, and he quickly dragged Ji Li to the corner, lowered his voice, hesitated for a long time, did not dare to ask, and finally said: "You two are-marriage Baby?"

Ji Li's face turned dark: "What nonsense?"

An Yilie made two random gestures, his face blushing: "No, you two have already... that? Why suddenly..."

Not to mention that, it was okay. Once I said it, it happened to poke Ji Li's sore spot: there was nothing at all, I almost kissed it, and was interrupted by this boring brother.

Ji Li: "No."

"Is that dating?" An Yilie speculated slightly.

"Neither." Ji Li's face became more ugly, her lips tightened, and coldly spit out a few words: "He made a mistake."

Rong Yu was still there while watching the exhibition holding the muscovite. Ji Li didn't want to say more, but briefly talked about the situation. Of course, he disappeared from the entanglement between Rong Yu and Rong Yu because of the muscovado. In the end, he himself The spirit body gave Rong Yu the three or five rounds.

I only told Rong Yu about picking up his pet by mistake.

An Yilie had never seen such a situation. He scratched his head and pondered for a long time before asking: "Then...now like this, don't you take it back?"

"How to take it back?" Ji Li was annoyed by the question, "Will you marry him?"

An Yilie himself was also a little embarrassed.

Looking at the state of Ji Li's mental body, he should have been familiarized by Rong Yu. Ji Li really wants to take it back, and his mental strength will be contaminated. At that time, he had a hundred mouths, and he couldn't tell the relationship between the two.

"Then, destroyed it?" An Yilie asked tentatively, "It only takes a few months to repair one more."

Ji Li stopped talking.

An Yilie thought he had a good idea: "I'll talk to him."

But Ji Li pulled it back.

An Yilie was stunned: "What do you mean?"

Ji Li stared blankly at the little tentacles on his hands: "It doesn't matter."

"It's not that serious."

An Yilie was almost surprised. Hasn't Ji Li been more conservative and arrogant than him? When is it so unrestrained? Is this serious? This is much more serious than he and Rong Yu rolled the sheets.

Ji Li pursed his lips: "I gave it to him."

An Yilie really couldn't understand: "Then if you associate with other people..."

Ji Li stared at Rong Yu's back and said lightly: "It may not be someone else."

An Yilie looked at Ji Li's face and fell into a long silence.

"Jili, you won't..."

He had known Ji Li for so long, and for the first time he had an incredible speculation.

Ji Li's tentacles swaggered on the ground again.

An Yilie didn't dare to say, let alone ask, he hesitantly coughed: "Then what, in case...I mean in case you two get married, will your uncle object?"

"I will let him agree." Ji Li said coldly.

"...!!!"

This is the thought of getting married! ! !

Will people who don’t interact with each other normally answer this question? ! what? ! Answered so fast!

When did this start! Do you remember how you evaluated Rong Yu during the summer vacation? !

An Yilie hated that he didn't record the video and couldn't take it out and repeatedly questioned his friends-of course, he didn't have the guts, so he could only shrink his head and dared to spit out in his heart.

An Yilie still wants to ask more, but Ji Li is no longer willing to continue to pester him. Rong Yu seems to have finished watching the last exhibition video and is secretly pinching his little tentacles impatiently.

Rong Yu was holding it happily.

As soon as he raised his head, he saw Ji Lizheng looking at him.

Rong Yu squinted his eyes and smiled: "Is the whispering finished?"

Ji Li nodded.

Rong Yu said to him: "It's time to set off fireworks outside."

At the end of the color gun celebration, there was a light and shadow firework show, and everyone received a countdown in their light minds.

"Want to see?" Ji Li asked him.

"I have a particularly good place," Rong Yu laughed, "Would you like to follow me?"

Ji Li gave a low "um".

Rong Yu took Ji Li and ran all the way to a huge old tree in the school. Rong Yu was agile, like a big and vigorous cat. He walked around the tree trunk in three or two and climbed to the third floor. Flush location.

There is a protruding branch there, no branches and leaves around it, you can see the whole picture of the school.

He turned his head again, Ji Li stepped on half of the tree trunk, his beautiful blue pupils flickered, and he didn't seem to know whether he should sit next to him.

"Don't worry, it's sturdy." Rong Yu narrowed his eyes and smiled and patted his side. "It's about to start."

Ji Li looked at him for a long time and said in a low voice, "Take me."

Rong Yu laughed and reached out to him.

Ji Li took his hand and climbed up neatly.

The corners of Rong Yu's mouth rose unconsciously.

Ji Li's hands are very beautiful, white and well-proportioned, slender and strong, and a bit cold, just like him.

The moment the young master came up.

The fireworks bloomed in those azure blue eyes.

The first firework Rong Yu saw this year.

It was in Ji Li's eyes.

It is more beautiful than the night sky blooms.

Rong Yu was stunned for a while, and soon realized that he was looking presumptuously like this, coughed a little, and turned his attention away.

The sound of music floated in the distance, followed by fireworks, light and shadow, among the fancy colors, the projection and decoration of Castlevania gradually faded, and it turned back to the white and flawless building complex. The sound of fireworks bursting almost Disturbed his heartbeat.

Somehow Rong Yu wanted to see Ji Li at this time, but he didn't dare to go.

After hesitating, he turned his head.

But he was crashing into Ji Li's eyes.

Half of his face was illuminated by the splendid fireworks, and half of his face was hidden in the shadow of the tree. His expression was not as cold as usual, but with more speechless emotions.

...He was not watching the fireworks.

"Ji Li?" Rong Yu called him softly.

As if breaking some spell, Ji Li also turned his head in an instant, breaking all the weird atmosphere.

It seems that for a moment, it was an illusion shared by two people.

"Don't ask me what I said to An Yilie?" Ji Li lowered his head slightly to cover up the anxiety in his eyes.

Rong Yu was very obedient: "What did you say to An Yilie?"

Ji Li was silent for a while and whispered: "He asked if we were dating."

Rong Yu was stunned for a while.

Then he was a little dazed: "How could he have such a misunderstanding, because I touched your tentacle?"

Season Li:...

Rong Yu thought about it carefully, and it seemed that touching people's mental bodies indiscriminately was something that could easily be misunderstood.

But let him stop touching it... he seems to be reluctant.

It was obviously Ji Li's little tentacles who seduced him first!

He still remembered this little guy shyly and cutely crawling into his bed, begging for a hug, and his heart trembled.

"Then I will be sneaky from now on, okay?"

The sound of the fireworks exploding was a bit loud, and Rong Yu lay in his ear and whispered, "I will be careful not to be discovered by others."

This is too ambiguous.

Ji Li's anger hadn't subsided yet. Hearing this, he gave him a colder look: "Then what good is it for me?"

"I'll lend you the gooey sugar to touch." The boy dangled his slender calf and smiled confidently.

Ji Li has no expression on his face: it's all his own things, it's all his own taking advantage.

He just couldn't complain.

He pretended not to know, his hand was still holding Rong Yu's hand.

But Rong Yu knew.

He warmed up the young master's hand, but Ji Li still did not let go.

Rong Yufu reached his soul and smiled a little bit evilly: "Ji Li."

"Are you a little afraid of falling?"

Ji Li turned his head away in irritation.

Forget it.

...But still did not let go.

The author has something to say: Princess Diaries: No dear.

But hold hands. Long time.

ps: You taste the tone that you want to secretly play with the little tentacles.