Quickly wear: Lord God is not restrained at all

Qi Cuo still had the gloves in his hands, pursed his lips and said nothing.

Finally, he carefully stepped into his own space, his eyes falling on the sleeping person on the bed.

Jiang Cha's face was tilted to the side, and he was obviously asleep.

Qi Cuo paused, then walked to the old-fashioned cabinet and took out a new quilt cover.

He stood by the bed holding the quilt cover, looking at the person on the bed, not knowing where to start, and finally could only throw it on her randomly.

Just keep warm, don't pay attention to details.

Qi Cuo walked out of the door quickly, but turned back after taking a few steps, locked the door tightly, took a final deep look, and then went back to work.

While collecting fish on the boat, Qi Cuo took a break from his busy schedule. The image of Jiang Cha appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help but be distracted.

It was also discovered by my uncle.

The uncle tugged at the fishing net in his hand and said, "Qi Cuo, who is that girl? I've never seen her before."

Qi Cuo glanced at his uncle, a casual curiosity on his face.

Qi Cuo pursed her lips and did not answer him, but her hands moved faster and faster.

Seeing that Qi Cuo didn't answer, the uncle didn't feel comfortable asking more questions.

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The person on the bed woke up slowly, and Jiang Cha's eyes were still a little dazed.

Looking at the iron net above her head, she gradually regained consciousness and just managed to sit up.

She couldn't help but cry out in pain. Her whole body ached, especially her arms. It felt so painful every time she moved them.

The small, shabby house was not soundproof, and the unhygienic sound of a man spitting could be heard outside.

Jiang Cha frowned and heard the cursing voice of an adult man.

When Qi Cuo ran back after finishing his work, it was already past two in the afternoon.

As soon as he walked out of the corner, he saw his father sitting at the door, staring at him with gloomy eyes.

Qi Cuo paused and subconsciously glanced at the door of his own shabby room.

Qi Rong crossed his legs and stroked his stubbled chin: "You came back so late! Have you sold the fish you caught?"

Qi Cuo glanced at him, then calmly moved to the open-air kitchen and poured himself a glass of water.

"You little bastard, you've grown wings, haven't you? You don't even respond to your own father when he's talking to you! Believe it or not, I'll beat you up!"

Qi Cuo turned around suddenly. He had been running here, and his hair, which usually covered his eyes, was soaked with sweat and was hanging in patches.

Qi Rong had already stood up and met the gaze of the young man in front of him. His originally ferocious face became a little stiff.

But he reacted quickly, pulling out the thick and hard belt from around his waist, and was about to move forward.

Qi Cuo had a blank expression on his face, his eyes staring straight at him, the two of them looked more like enemies.

The man walked forward step by step, and suddenly he heard a loud noise in his ears. The next second, the man was hit on the head by something.

Both of them looked to the other side at the same time.

Jiang Cha had already taken a big step forward, walked down a step and stood in front of Qi Cuo.

"Fuck, who the hell are you, little girl? Why are you in my house?!"

Qi Rong covered his head, looked at Jiang Cha, and then looked at the place where she came out.

Jiang Cha didn't say anything, and there was no warmth in his eyes.

The young man's eyes fell on the figure standing in front of him. Standing on the small step, he was just at her level.

His mood was a little complicated, and Qi Cuo's eyes looked a little strange.

Qi Rong had already started cursing, and unpleasant words kept coming out.

"You little bastard, you're only a child and you know how to take care of a girl!"

Qi Rong was still cursing, not knowing that the two people in front of him looked as if they wanted to eat him.

Jiang Cha had just taken half a step forward when, for some reason, the man who was cursing suddenly fell silent.

Because his eyes suddenly fell on the rusty kitchen knife on the chopping board next to Qi Cuo.

As if he thought of something, he spat fiercely on the ground, dragged his steps and walked out cursing.

Qi Cuo was affectionate and forbearing, his hands clenched into fists,

Jiang Cha looked back and saw that the expression on the boy's face had not yet been retracted, and it looked a little scary.

Meeting Jiang Cha's gaze, Qi Cuo pursed his lips. He was always considered a weirdo by others.

Everyone would think it is better not to get involved in the scandal that happened in his family just now. After seeing it, she should also stay away from it.

fair enough.

Countless thoughts were flying in his mind, and the next second a soft hand suddenly fell on his forehead.

Qi Cuo's pupils dilated instantly, and the girl's face was half an arm's length away from him.

Jiang Cha lifted his hair and looked at his smooth forehead: "Sure enough, it looks better when the face is exposed."

Qi Cuo blinked and didn't avoid it for a moment.

Jiang Cha took her hand back first and smoothed her long hair: "Your bed is a little hard."

Qi Cuo stared at her intently.

Jiang Cha was so hungry that her stomach was about to explode. Just as she turned around, a hand grabbed the hem of her clothes.

She looked back and saw Qi Cuo with confusion in her eyes.

"Why... do you want to..."

He hesitated with his lips, not knowing what to say for a moment.

He always felt that she was getting close to him on purpose, but if he said it out loud it seemed like he was just being too sentimental.

Jiang Cha blinked, looked at his hesitant expression, and said softly: "You guessed right, I am not the original Ruan Tiantian. As for why I want to get close to you~"

Jiang Cha tapped his chin with his finger and thought for a while: "Maybe it's because you are pitiful!"

As soon as she said this, Liu Yi suddenly became anxious: "Hey!"

Who wants to be pitied by others? And he is a person like Qi Cuo! He definitely doesn't need...

Liuyi was wrong, because after Jiang Cha said this, the boy didn't say anything.

But the pair of exposed eyes stared straight at her.

The sound of her stomach growling broke the silence, and Jiang Cha rubbed her stomach: "I'm hungry, I'm going back to eat!"

After saying this, she turned around and had just taken half a step when she heard a soft voice calling her from behind.

Jiang Cha turned her head and saw Qi Cuo standing behind her. He hesitated for a while and said, "Help me fish today. I...I'll treat you to a meal."

Qi Cuo pursed his lips, feeling a little nervous. Seeing that she didn't agree immediately, he thought she was going to refuse.

Jiang Cha looked in the direction where Qi Rong had just left, and Qi mistakenly thought she was worried.

I explained subconsciously: "He is like this every day. He won't come back unless he is drunk...you"

I felt a little disappointed and was just about to say that it was okay not to eat, but the girl had already naturally walked to the side, took out a stool and sat down.

Looking at him, his face seemed to show why he was just standing there and wasn't going to cook.

As if she had expected that he would ask her to stay for dinner.

Qi Cuo licked his lips, and the nervousness in his heart disappeared. He even felt a little happy, but his expression remained unchanged.

Jiang Cha sat at the door and watched the people in the open-air kitchen busy in an orderly manner.

She fanned her hands from time to time to drive away mosquitoes.

"Are you a ghost?"

Sitting in front of the small dining table that Qi Cuo carried to the door, Jiang Cha held the bowl and looked at the food.

Qi Cuo was sitting opposite her, but he still asked.

Jiang Cha glanced at him, picked up a crab and cracked it open: "I guess so!"

Qi Cuo looked at her. The girl was eating what he made with relish.

This feeling is wonderful, at least no one has ever been so close to him.

After eating and drinking, Jiang Cha leaned back in a chair to rest leisurely. Qi Cuo had already tidied up the table and chairs quickly.

"So what was your original name?"

Qi Cuo simply sat on the small steps at the door. He could see the sea in front of him and the blue sky above his head.

For the first time in his life, he asked a girl's name outwardly.

Jiang Cha leaned back in her chair, looking up at the sky, and suddenly thought of when she first came into this world.

When the man called her by her first name, she curled the corners of her mouth and turned to look at Qi Cuo.

The teenage boy was thin and dark, but he looked very similar to the person in her memory.

Meeting his gaze, Jiang Cha blinked: "I call you sister!"

Qi Cuo: “…”

Liuyi: “Are you polite?”

Jiang Cha chuckled and looked forward. The breeze blew on his cheeks, making him feel inexplicably comfortable.

There was an inexplicable harmony between the two people, one sitting on a chair and the other sitting on the ground.

Qi Cuo looked at her unconsciously. Her profile was calm and gentle. He simply couldn't connect the person in front of him with Ruan Tiantian who had bullied him before.

She is who she is.

Qi Cuo looked at her in a daze, and Jiang Cha turned around and saw her like that.

With amusement and pride, he waved at him. Qi Cuo seemed to wake up from a dream and quickly turned his head to look away.

My ears felt a little hot.

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From that day on, the relationship between the two people underwent some subtle changes. Although Qi Cuo was a little cold, he was still silent.

But there is one thing, that is, she has never heard Qi Cuo call her sister.

Seeing him calling her sister when he was a teenager was quite tempting to her.

But before he could call her sister, Jiang Cha was about to go back.

A week later, Cen Nuan stepped into the back door of the factory wearing ten-centimeter high heels.

The sight of the circles under her eyes was a little hard for her to imagine.

This is where fishermen sell their catch to local buyers, and it is surrounded by dark-skinned fishermen.

There was a fishy smell all around.

Cen Nuan couldn't stand the smell.

But Ruan Tiantian sat leisurely aside. Amid the noisy sound of machine processing, the girl sat there, her fair skin and delicate appearance attracting attention.

Her so-called little cousin actually unscrewed the thermos bottle skillfully and handed it to her.

Soon Jiang Cha also noticed Cen Nuan and looked over at her.

Cen Nuan swallowed her saliva, stepped forward in her high heels, and put on a forced smile:

"Tiantian, it's so...what are you doing here?"

Her words were self-explanatory. Why would a grown lady be at the bottom of this world and smell the stench?

Qi Cuo only glanced at Cen Nuan from beginning to end. There was a fish frame next to them.

Jiang Cha didn't say anything, but just gave Cen Nuan a cold look.

Cen Nuan looked around and finally said the purpose of this trip: "You have been out for several days, Brother Jin... Mr. Ruan asked me to pick you up.

I have also gone to the school to inquire about the funding you mentioned earlier, and everything has been finalized.

It’s time for you to go back to school. Yesterday your friend Fang Xiaozhi came to ask you where you were going!"

It was obvious that she and Qi Cuo were relatives, but she didn't even spare a glance at him.

Qi Cuo glanced at the girl inadvertently and silently put away the things in his hand.

Jiang Cha clapped his hands: "It's time to go back."

The boy bent down and fiddled with the basket on the ground, his eyes looking a little lonely.

After leaving the fish factory, there was a black car parked on the path at the back door.

Cen Nuan stood in front of the car door. The driver had already opened the door, but Jiang Cha pulled Qi Cuo past it.

Cen Nuan stood there and looked at the two people's backs. Jiang Cha turned around and waved: "There is something else."

Cen Nuan watched them leave, and became more suspicious. When did she become so hard-working? She also seemed to have a good relationship with Qi Cuo.

On the other side, Jiang Cha and Qi Cuo took the frame back to his bungalow.

It was almost noon, and Qi Rong, who was hungover, was still in the room, and the door of the bungalow was closed.

Qi Cuo took the frame from her hand and walked to the corner to put it away.

Jiang Cha stood behind him with her hands on her hips: "I have to go back first, take care of yourself!"

Qi Cuo stopped moving his hands and squatted without moving. After a while, Jiang Cha saw him nod his head slightly.

Jiang Cha was silent for a moment, then quickly stepped forward and squatted beside him, putting a hand on his shoulder.

The tone was slightly gentle: "Can't bear to leave me?"

Qi Cuo said, "Hurry up and leave. This is not a place for you to stay."

Jiang Cha blinked, looked at the boy who said one thing and thought another, and took a breath silently.

She looked back at the closed door and patted his shoulder: "If anything happens, don't be impulsive. If you have any problems, go to the store and call me."

Qi Cuo didn't say anything, Jiang Cha had already stood up, but still lowered his head and looked at him deeply.

Just lift your feet and walk out.

Qi Cuo suddenly turned around, his breathing stagnated, and he opened his mouth to say something, but hesitated and said nothing.

His eyes had been following her figure. Jiang Cha suddenly turned around. Qi Cuo had no time to react and just stood there in a daze.

Jiang Cha waved his hand and trotted away around the corner.

Qi Cuo's eyes were red. He was actually somewhat dependent on her. The boy raised his hand to wipe the corner of his mouth.

He turned around and continued to fiddle with the baskets on the ground, but the order of the baskets he had just arranged was messed up again.

He had been used to being alone before, but suddenly someone appeared around him and left suddenly.

He actually felt reluctant to let go. What a loser!

Qi Cuo dropped his hands heavily and drooped his head. He did not move until his feet became numb.

He sighed heavily and told himself that he and she were from completely different worlds, at least not now.

"Just leave like that?"

As Jiang Cha walked out of the seaside alley, he saw a black car parked on the side of the road.

The driver respectfully opened the car door for her, Jiang Cha got in, and Cen Nuan sat in the passenger seat.

Liuyi asked uncertainly in his mind, after all, he had a God's perspective.

Fragments are feeling sad at this moment!

Jiang Cha leaned in the back seat with his eyes closed. The car had already started.

"kindness."

She had her own plans, and Liuyi was tactful enough not to say anything more.