Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

Then, just in time, he ran into the good boy who had just finished washing the dishes.

One person and one ghost face each other.

"..." Yun Si also looked at his belly.

The clothes are loose and nothing can be seen.

She naturally reached out to touch her belly and asked, "Are you hungry?"

The obedient and white-haired boy looked at her calmly.

He showed a soft and harmless smile and shook his head.

Indicates not hungry.

I don’t know if he lied to her.

Obviously, his stomach is also flat.

Yun Si nodded, retracted her hand, walked past him and entered the kitchen.

He didn't ask anything. He didn't seem to be as kind to him as he was to the clingy guy.

His attitude towards him once felt a bit cold.

The young man stood there, his smile fading a little.

If you try too hard to appear worry-free, you will end up being easily ignored.

Ignore his emotions and feelings.

He was quiet, his hands wet with water hanging down, and his sly eyes fell on the annoying guy at the dining table.

When he makes trouble, he always follows his temper.

She clung to her whenever she wanted. As soon as Yun Si left, he immediately followed her like a tail that couldn't be shaken off.

Without looking at him, he followed into the kitchen.

He blatantly showed his affection and blatantly asked for her preference.

The strange white boy standing there lowered his eyes and remained motionless.

There was silence.

Listening to the sounds coming from the kitchen, he was quietly alone, looking deserted.

It's like he can't fit in with their fun and intimacy.

Thin, pale eyelids drooped, covering up the empty emotions.

His face was cold and expressionless.

Just standing there like a fool.

Speechless.

Indifferent.

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This feeling of coldness only lasted a few minutes.

Soon, a hand stretched out from behind him and hugged his waist, and the warm fragrance of flowers approached.

After dispelling some of the chill from his body, she hugged him and walked forward.

"What are you doing standing here? Go sit down."

"..." The pale and gentle young man raised his eyes instantly.

Her tone was gentle, and she didn't seem to be as deliberately biased as he thought.

The bold and clingy man clung to her, but she still remembered him.

She took him to the dining table and sat down, then wiped her freshly washed hands with a tissue.

Dry it off and put your fingers through it.

The quiet young man looked at her steadily.

His eyes were blank.

no response.

It's like he doesn't understand what she means.

Yun Si looked at him and blinked.

"Aren't you hungry?"

She stretched out her hand, and the thin white and soft fingertips were upward, exposed.

It was brought to his mouth, with a faint fragrance as it moved.

It seems to be something she was born with.

As soon as you get close, you can smell it.

"..." The gentle and pale young man narrowed his eyelids slightly.

Jingran's eyes fell on her fingertips.

The hands resting on his knees curled up silently.

The slightly raised Adam's apple rolls slightly.

Staring motionless, his white eyes were hollow.

A desolation.

Sitting there, still not responding.

On the contrary, the clingy man clinging to her shoulder was stunned. He looked at her stretched out fingers and then at her.

Subconsciously, he grabbed her other hand.

hold onto.

It wasn't that he wanted to drink blood, but that he subconsciously wanted to protect her.

Although I still don’t know why there is such a subconscious mind, but inexplicably, I just don’t want her to get hurt.

especially--

It was another being that was even more cruel than him in eating.