Successfully captured a domestic sister

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Only then did I realize that her hands and feet were already limp.

The small body is rolled into a ball, which is very pitiful.

I frowned, "Is it a stomachache, I'll take you to the school infirmary."

"No, no need. Thank you." Ji closed his eyes without looking at me.There is a firm rejection in the soft and waxy child's voice.Polite and distant.

But the child was very cold.

I was flustered and ignored her rejection.This is definitely not normal.Undoubtedly, he hugged her.He wanted to forcefully take her to the school infirmary.

Ji sounded but struggled.She is so light.Slender and thin, as if I would be crushed if I exerted a little force.Not to mention the trivial struggles.

Seeing that the resistance was fruitless, she finally said weakly: "Don't go, monitor."

"Then tell me, what's wrong with it." I held the child in my arms, surprised in my heart. Is a 10-year-old child so fragile and thin?She is only two years younger than me.Still, she really ate too little.

Ji said without hesitation this time, and said obediently, "I'm just a little afraid of the dark."

"Really?"

"Ah."

. . . . . .

Sure enough, it was a child.

But you are not a little scared, okay?

At a young age, I was so angry with her that my veins were showing.Full of helplessness.

"I was so afraid that I broke out in a cold sweat. You didn't mention it before."

She seemed to take it for granted and replied: "No need."

"It's not unnecessary. If you are afraid of this, you can react to the teacher. Don't just say nothing."

The child in my arms just gently pushed my hand away, and said obediently: "Understood. Thank you monitor. I'm fine. Go to sleep."

Well-behaved to the point of indifference.

If you can say this without being so cold and shivering, then it may actually be convincing.

I sighed, weak and annoyed.I feel that this child is more difficult to deal with than the younger sister who makes troubles at home all day long.I was so tired that I gave up reasoning with her.I don't want to mess around in the middle of the night anymore.He directly embraced her, pulled Ji and fell on the bed with a sound.He patted her on the back with his hands, and coaxed her softly: "Go to sleep. I will accompany you."

The child in his arms was ice-cold, fragrant and soft.It's very comfortable like holding an ice pillow in the summer night.

With a sound, Ji moved slightly, but didn't push me, and stopped talking, and there was no movement.

Drowsiness returned, and I woke up until dawn.

03.

The morning bell of the dormitory is very melodious in the quiet campus.

I usually don't get angry because of it.

But that day was very different.

In the middle of the night, if you wake up from the heat and get up and change to a bed, it's fine.Holding the child in his arms all night, when he woke up, his arm was so stiff and sore, as if it was not his own.My sleep can be said to be particularly bad.

But the sound of Ji in his arms didn't make any sense.

As soon as I woke up, I couldn't wait to get up and slipped away.Not a single word was said!Ran!

The classmate who slept on the bed asked in surprise when he climbed down the stairs: "Why are you sleeping here? Did you make a noise?"

Ran!Run away early!For you, oh no, we ran away in a hurry when we were still in bed.

What's the meaning?Didn't I even say a polite thank you to the baby I held all night?What kind of flood is this treating me as a beast?

The irritability caused by lack of sleep made me unable to swallow the breath in my heart.

I said to my friend who was going to have breakfast with me: "I'll go first." Then I hurried to the cafeteria.

It was too early, and there were not many people in the cafeteria.

With a sound of Ji, the small figure was particularly conspicuous.

I made a bowl of meat porridge and two breads, walked straight over and sat opposite the child.Then found that there was nothing to say.

On the contrary, Ji let out a sound as if nothing had happened, and smiled obediently, her soft voice was especially gentle in the quiet morning. "Good morning, monitor."

"Well. Good morning." I nodded respectfully, as a way of saying yes.He fell into an awkward silence again.

Just a bowl of porridge with a cry.

Tasteless and thin as water.

But the child seemed to have no sense of taste, and put the porridge into his mouth expressionlessly.Each bite takes a long time to swallow.

I can't see it.Said aloud: "It's easy to get sick if you only eat white porridge like this. It's hard to swallow. Next time, it's better to have meat porridge, or some bread and steamed buns."

Ji nodded and said obediently, "Yes."

I gave her a loaf of bread on the plate. "Eat with this."

The child looked up, revealing a small dimple.Well-behaved and cute.

I thought she was happy, and added one more sentence: "If you like it, I'll give you this too."

With a cry, he returned all the bread. "I can't eat it, thank you. Don't give it to me."

It can still be a little embarrassing to be rejected.But the child opposite is polite and well-behaved, and won't make people think too much.I will give up.

I still think that with her slow speed, I don't know when I will eat.

At worst, I'll just wait for her.

But Ji soon put down the spoon.With his hands hanging on his knees, he looked at me with dark eyes, and said softly with a questioning tone: "Squad leader, am I going to wait for you?"

I thought I had to wait for her:. . . . . .

Look at the half of the porridge left in the child's bowl, oh, it's nothing to eat slowly, she eats less.