The handsome men of the comics rushed over

Shui Qingjue looked calm, as if he didn't see the angry Jin Litong. He glanced at Jin Litong indifferently. Before Jin Litong could recover from Shui Qingjue's provocative gaze, he saw the scene that made him explode.

Shui Qingjue's lips were imprinted on Yuan Jiao's cheek and disappeared when Jin Litong was about to explode.

"I want to kill him--" The golden sword appeared in Jin Litong's hand and flew to Yuan Jiao'e angrily.

"You coward, come out if you have the guts..."

Yuan Jiao looked at this scene with some amusement. He was like a fool, yelling at her stomach.

Yuan Jiao saw Shui Qingjue in her body and she did whatever she was told to do as if she didn't hear anything.

"Okay." Yuan Jiao quickly comforted Jin Litong. If he continued shouting like this, everyone in the community would be woken up by him.

"You actually let Shui Liuli, bah, Shui Qingjue kiss you." Jin Litong pointed at Yuan Jiao's face with his eyes wide open.

I felt very aggrieved in my heart, and a sour feeling kept coming up, and my nose felt sore.

But Jin Litong, the great god of war in the fairyland, would definitely not want to cry.

"Okay, why are you fussing over a kid?" Yuan Jiao looked at Jin Litong with a helpless look.

In her mind, Shui Qingjue is a child similar to Shui Liuli. To be precise, Jin Lian and Jin Litong are both little children to her.

After all, they often stay by her side in a small state, and there is no way they can be treated as fairies who have lived for thousands of years.

"Mua" Yuan Jiao took advantage of Jin Litong's anger and kissed him on the forehead, "Okay, now we're even, don't be angry anymore."

Jin Litong felt the gentle touch, and the fragrance of the flowers seemed to still linger on his forehead. He opened his eyes wide and covered his forehead in disbelief, "How can you be so unrestrained, woman?"

He shouted loudly and returned to his small room in embarrassment.

Yuan Jiao spread her hands and looked at the tips of his exposed ears with smiling eyes.

Still quite shy.

Jin Litong was lying on the bed. The pain from just now seemed to still remain on his forehead. He stroked it gently with his hand and laughed.

At this time, Yuan Jiao's face appeared in front of his window, and she said with a smile in her voice, "Shy~"

"Get out." Quickly close the window.

Yuan Jiao thought about Jin Litong's love history and sat on the bed with some curiosity, "Haven't you ever kissed your girlfriend?"

The small window opened with a "click", revealing a handsome face, "We don't, no, we are just friends." Jin Litong reacted instantly.

"Oh~" A meaningful look fell on Jin Litong, "You don't want to take responsibility."

The scumbag's eyes fell on Jin Litong.

"No, we are just friends. Don't slander our pure friendship."

Jin Litong flew to Yuan Jiao's ear. Yuan Jiao was making her bed and putting the old sheets in the bathroom. She casually said, "I know."

Hearing Yuan Jiao's nonchalant response, he flew to Yuan Jiao and grabbed her hair, "We are really friends."

Yuan Jiao, who was lying on the bed and preparing to go to sleep, nodded and said, "I understand~"

When Jin Litong wanted to say something, Yuan Jiao had already fallen asleep.

"You woman..." Jin Litong muttered something, pulled up the half-covered quilt, and gently pulled her up.

Looking at her sleeping face, the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously.

Because I went to bed late at night, I couldn’t get up the next day.

But I felt a familiar feeling of being oppressed, so I turned my head to look to the side and saw that it was indeed Ji Dou.

She pulled his arm away and quietly got out of bed.

After a while, Jin Litong woke up and another big battle started. Yuan Jiao didn't know why Jin Litong looked at her like an old father looking at his child, and was always targeting the opposite sex around her.

Just like her brother.

The man next to him had nothing in his arms and frowned anxiously. Yuan Jiao stuffed her pillow into his arms, and his frown slowly relaxed.

Just like a child.

Still a lovely child.

He reached out, picked up Ji Dou in a princess hug, and carried him to his room.

After Yuan Jiao left, Ji Dou opened his eyes. They were full of clarity, without any confusion from just waking up.

With a smile on his lips, he hugged the pillow tightly in his arms, turned over, and continued to sleep.

When I went downstairs, I saw Jinlian and Yindie eating breakfast.

"After school, I will take you to restore your original body." He picked up the fried dough stick, took a bite, and poured himself a cup of soy milk.

Chinese food is still delicious. I can’t get used to the Western food outside. Even in the end times, every time I eat something, I have to heat it up.

"Thank you." Yindie looked at Yuanjiao gratefully.

"You're welcome. Now you can have a good rest, or let Jinlian take you out for some fun." He quickly finished his breakfast, wiped his mouth, picked up his schoolbag, and changed his shoes.

"Yeah." Yindie nodded.

I rode my newly bought bicycle and looked at the scenery leisurely. The air was a little fresher after a snowstorm.

The surrounding cherry trees bloomed quickly, and pink cherry blossoms scattered on the path, like pink elves waving to passers-by, very beautiful.

She opened her palm and a small cherry blossom fell on it. It was so tender and the fragrance of cherry blossom filled her nose.

With a wave of his hand, the cherry blossoms regained their freedom and fell to the ground in the wind.

Speeding up, the cherry blossoms on the ground fluttered in the wind.

When I arrived at the school, I put my bicycle in the bicycle shed. Since most of the students of Bingdi drove to school, there were not many cars in the bicycle shed, so I parked it quickly.

"Good morning." Yuan Jiao greeted the classmates around her.

"Good morning." Oshitari Yuushi looked at Yuan Jiao with sympathy.

"What's wrong?" Yuan Jiao packed her schoolbag puzzledly and took out her books.

"Do you know? We have an exam next week." Ozuki Yuushi's light words gave Yuan Jiao a knowing blow.

No matter what time it is, poor students like Xiang Yuanjiao hate taking exams the most, especially when she has taken a long leave.

Yuan Jiao collapsed on the table, her face full of pain.

"Good morning." Mr. Atobe's gorgeous voice sounded.

"Good morning~" Yuan Jiao said weakly.

"What's wrong with her?" Atobe frowned as he looked at Yuan Jiao's unglamorous posture, and his gaze shifted to Oshitari Yuushi who was looking at him curiously.

"She learned some very painful news." Oshitari Yuushi spoke slowly.

Atobe raised an eyebrow, unable to think of anything painful.

"There is an exam next week~" Yuan Jiao raised her head, like a resentful ghost, without a trace of life.