Successfully captured a domestic sister

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I should praise her.

"We took No.1 in our class. Thanks to you. You did a great job."

The child put one hand on his head, his eyes were a little dull, and he looked at me stupidly.

I nodded affirmatively again, "Yes, you did a great job."

With a sound of Ji, the brilliance in his eyes brightened.

It turns out that Ji Yi can also be like an ordinary child.She also needs to be praised.

I smile.

When I came back to my senses, I saw that the head teacher also had an unbelievable but very happy and gratified expression.

The 4×100 relay race is the last event of our school sports meeting.After the game, we should go back to our respective houses and find our respective mothers.

And the head teacher couldn't rest assured that Ji Yisheng would go home alone.Offered to send her back.

Unsurprisingly, it was rejected.

A child is like a cunning little fox, trying every means to deny others from stepping into his field.

Ask her to call her parents.

Also rejected.

It was only then that I saw that Ji Yisheng, who is usually cute and cute, turned out to be so stubborn and unreasonable.He didn't speak, just shook his head and didn't answer any questions.

Parent's phone number, don't know.

I don't know where I live at home.

Don't eat hard and soft, don't say anything, no wonder the teacher hasn't asked for the contact information of Ji Yisheng's parents for so long.

"Then you and I go home." Seeing them deadlocked.I simply suggest to abduct Ji with a sound.

The child still shook his head.

I carefully avoided her wound, and hugged her firmly. "Either, you go home with me. Or, I take you home. You choose one."

The unequal force value made Ji give up struggling.

After waiting for a long time, she said, "Take me home. Only you."

The clear eyes clearly reflected my face, and the beautiful eyes made people unable to look away.

I nodded.

"Okay. Just me."

The author has something to say: ? ?Is it because the episode is too boring? There is no cutie to chat with, so I feel a little lonely.

☆, five

07.

Ji Shengsheng's family lives in a high-end neighborhood.

The security guard at the door recognized Ji.

Seeing the child being carried on my back, I asked a few words with concern.

Then he said, "You're hurt. That's too unfortunate. And they, ah, your sister should be at home."

A sentence without beginning or end.With a sound of Ji, he struggled to get down.

I followed her and put her down.

But the child immediately turned his face ruthlessly, crossed the river and demolished the bridge, and ran away after teasing. . . . . .

She raised that annoying smile again, and said obediently: "Thank you for sending me back. Squad leader, go back."

And I have learned a truth from many games in Yu Jiyi: Never beep beep if you can solve it by hand!Don't be cowardly, don't be soft-hearted, just fuck!

With a snort, I picked up the child and walked in.He said coldly: "How many buildings, what floors."

"Block eight, the fifteenth floor."

Struggling to no avail.With a sound of Ji, as if he had given up on himself, he closed his eyes and lightly pointed out the way.

When he reached the fifteenth floor, the child climbed down by himself.I took out the key outside the door of Room 0802.His expression was indifferent, as if he couldn't see the broken glass on the security door and the scum scattered on the floor.

She opened the door on her own and went in.

I stand outside the door.

The room was a mess.A pile of glass slag was sprinkled finely on the entrance.

The child took off his shoes and stepped on them with bare feet without changing into slippers.

"Sound!"

I screamed.

She ignored me.He limped in.A string of bloody footprints were left on the ground.

I was dumbfounded.Teacher Luo's words rang in her ears: "She will have thoughts of self-harm or even suicide."

Yeah, the kid didn't care if he got hurt or not.Maybe she would be more interested in the question of whether she would die if she was injured.

I was frightened and quickly followed.

She pushed open a door.A two or three-year-old child was sitting on the bed, his little face, which was five points similar to Ji Yisheng, was covered with tears.The child looked over blankly, his eyes lit up when he saw Ji's sound, and he burst into tears immediately.The already hoarse voice shouted heartbreakingly: "Sister."

"Qinqin, don't cry." With a bang, she ran two steps straight away, hugging the child on the bed.The voice is gentle.Can't hear sadness.It's just that the extra bloody footprints are a little darker.

And I just watched all this stupidly.

Looking at the toddler who was restlessly hugging Ji to let out his grievances and fears wantonly, and Ji to coax his younger sister with gentle expression.And that long string of bloody footprints.Sweet and cruel.

I don't know what to do, I can't ask, I can't be comforted.

Silently helping Ji, he swept away the shards of glass at the entrance and wiped away the blood on the ground.When Ji yelled to coax her sister to sleep, she broke her feet and pulled out pieces of glass.

One piece, two pieces, three pieces. . . . . .

I still remember that I pulled out a total of nine pieces, not including those tiny invisible thorns.

The piercing is not deep.But the blood dripped, the flesh rolled, and the disinfectant penetrated into it relentlessly.And Ji Yi, who was holding his sister, didn't change his expression from the beginning to the end.

Indescribably gentle.Indescribable indifference.