I have my own deodorant, and I am troubled every day

Yu Yu licked his lips, and was about to speak to stop this perpetual motion, when a head suddenly moved to his side.

"Who are you talking to?" Xiao Jing sat on the carpet with his head almost touching Yu Yu's face.

Yu Yu's hands trembled in fright, and the phone slipped from his hand to the ground.

Xiao Jing helped him pick up the phone, and saw the video interface on it at a glance.

... Tsk, so many people?

He returned the phone to Yu Yu, and said very confidently: "I want to sit on the sofa too."

Yu Yu clutched the phone, afraid that he would smash it on the ground again.He glanced at Xiao Jing, moved his jio, and planned to stand up and give up his seat.

After all, the lazy sofa is not big, and generally only one person can sit on it.

Xiao Jing stretched out her hand to hold Yu Yu down, and couldn't help laughing: "I didn't ask you to get up, keep sitting, I'll squeeze with you."

Yu Yu said "oh" slowly, feeling a little happy in his heart, he really likes this sofa.

Yu Yu moved to the side, Xiao Jing took the opportunity to sit down, and the two of them were squeezed together on a beanbag sofa, shoulders to shoulders, arms to arms.

Oh, Xiao Jing's arm still hugged Yu Yu.

The three men on the opposite side of the screen were frighteningly low.

There is no other place to sit, but to squeeze together with Yuyu?I'm not afraid that his weight will crush the lazy sofa.

He Guyuan: "Yuyu, is this your friend?"

Just as Yu Yu nodded, before the introduction, Xiao Jing said proactively: "Yes." But the tone was a little lazy.

Wen Xian said gently, "What's your name?"

Xiao Jing put her head on Yu Yu's shoulder: "Xiao Jing."

Su Chen said with a cold face, "Mr. Xiao, is your home so small that you don't even have any other chairs?"

Xiao Jing was sarcastically sarcastically, but she wasn't angry, she just shrugged her shoulders indifferently: "Well, it's not big, there are no chairs."

Yu Yu:? ? ?

He subconsciously glanced back at the small cushions on the ground not far away, and the comfortable gaming chairs, even tatami mats...

Su Chen's face darkened even more. He was about to say something when He Guyuan interrupted him.

"Yuyu." He Guyuan's voice was cold and his expression was calm, "Be careful playing outside, and don't stay too long. Come back when you've had enough."

"Mr. Xiao, please take care of Yuyu." He Guyuan pierced Xiao Jing's body through the screen with a sharp and stern look.

Xiao Jing raised her eyebrows, and in this calm posture, she sensed He Guyuan's unobtrusive hostility.

This meant that he didn't even recognize his status as "Yuyu's friend".

Wen Xianqing spoke with a good temper, as if trying to smooth things over: "If Yuyu is not used to living and eating, you can change places. For example, come to my place and stay in a good hotel with me, and there are hot springs to soak in."

He has a gentle smile, but inside and outside the words are all mocking Xiao Jing's home is not as good as a hotel.

Xiao Jing's eyes wandered around the screen.

They were all familiar faces, either seen on TV or in financial newspapers, and all of them were well-known.

But he, Xiao Jing, was never afraid of anyone since he was born out of his mother's womb.

Xiao Jing hooked the corner of her mouth, and was about to choke back, when a round and lovely thumb suddenly pressed the hang up button on the screen.

The video was hung up at the speed of light.

Xiao Jing was stunned.

The men who were hung up were also stunned.

Xiao Jing stared at the pink nail with a crescent moon on her thumb, then slowly turned her head to look at Yu Yu.

Yu Yu put away the phone guiltily: "I accidentally hung up."

If you don't hang up anymore, it feels like they are going to quarrel.

Arguing is not good, especially if both parties are sick, getting angry is not good for the injury.

"I, I'm hungry, go see if Auntie is ready?" Yu Yu felt uncomfortable being stared at by Xiao Jing, so she quickly found an excuse and wanted to get up and run away.

Xiao Jing grabbed Yu Yu's wrist and pulled it lightly.

Yu Yu, who finally struggled out of the beanbag sofa, fell into Xiao Jing's arms again.

The mellow coffee smell ran into the nostrils again, and Xiao Jing was in a happy mood: "What are you running, I'll go and see, you continue to play with yours."

He quietly weighed the person in his arms with his hands, it was very light, and it was effortless to hold him up, but there was still a lot of flesh on his body, and the soft feel was good.

Xiao Jing hugged him up, put Yu Yu on the gaming chair, and kindly helped him turn on the computer.

"Stop playing with the phone, help me clear a game." Xiao Jing took the phone away from Yuyu's phone, secretly turned it to silent, and then ruthlessly hung up the video chat invitation sent from the opposite side, and put the phone far away of.

Then he helped Yu Yu open a jigsaw puzzle game, the kind with hundreds of pieces in each level, and the puzzles were about cultural symbols from all over the world.

Yu Yu found it strange, he had never used a computer to play games.

He grasped the mouse unfamiliarly, familiarized himself with the operation, and then started to do puzzles.

This kind of game with no technical content and only relying on eyesight is quite impressive. Yu Yu put together three pictures in a row, and his eyes were almost blurred, so he finally stopped to rest.

I just stared at the screen so hard that my eyes were sore.

Yu Yu opened the curtains in the game room, intending to take a look into the distance and relax his eyes.

The snow outside seemed to be still falling, and it seemed to be getting bigger and bigger. The road under the dim streetlights was buried by a thick layer of snow.

Perhaps because the snow was too thick, Yu Yu looked around but didn't see anyone on the road.

The glass window was covered with a layer of mist by the exhaled heat, Yu Yu stretched out her fingertips and poked on the glass, drawing a crooked little heart.

Ugly and ugly.

Yu Yu smiled, her dimples seemed to be filled with sweet honey.

He wiped off the fog on the glass window, moved a little away, and continued to look at the scenery outside.

A small black spot suddenly appeared on the deserted street downstairs, and a person stood under a street lamp.

"For...to pray..." A hoarse voice came to Yu Yu's ears indistinctly.

He blinked, and the figure under the street lamp seemed to look up at him. The person was wearing a dark hood, and his face was hidden in the shadows, so he couldn't see clearly.

"Dedicated to..."

What to offer?Yu Yu tilted her head, blinked her watery eyes twice, just about to respond.

Xiao Jing suddenly opened the door and came in: "Yuyu, it's time to eat—what are you doing?"

Xiao Jing squinted her eyes, keenly aware of the shadow trailing behind Yu Yu, heavy as if something would crawl out of it.

Under his gaze, the shadow twisted for a moment, then spread out quickly, and returned to its normal appearance with a light color.

what.Xiao Jing frowned, always feeling weird.

Yu Yu raised her hand and rubbed her eyes, and replied, "I'm relaxing my eyes."

It's still sour now, I shouldn't have stared at that black shadow just now.

Xiao Jing took a few steps forward and walked up to Yu Yu: "Let me take a look."

He stretched out his hand to lift Yu Yu's chin, moved his face closer, and carefully looked into Yu Yu's eyes.

A little red blood.Xiao Jing thought for a while: "Take some eye drops." He turned around and took a bottle of eye drops from the drawer.

In the past, he often practiced for a whole day, staring at the computer made his eyes uncomfortable, and eye drops were a regular medicine.

eye drops?

Before Yu Yu could react, Xiao Jing gently pinched the tip of her chin again and lifted it up.

The shadow fell down, Yu Yu caught a glimpse of the small bottle of eye drops, and closed his eyes reflexively.

Xiao Jing stroked the tip of Yu Yu's chin with her fingers, and said amusedly, "How can you drip with your eyes closed?"

Yu Yu discussed in a low voice: "Then stop dripping?" It felt a little scary.

Xiao Jing chuckled, stretched out her hand quickly to gently push Yu Yu's upper and lower eyelids apart, and then quickly squeezed the eye drops into it.

Yu Yu instinctively closed his eyes, feeling that his eyeballs were covered by the cold liquid medicine, and the soreness was immediately dispelled.

"Is it comfortable?" Xiao Jing asked with a smile. He only instilled Yu Yu's left eye, but not the right eye.

Yu Yu is well-behaved: "It's comfortable."

Xiao Jing: "Then do it again?"

There was a muffled sound at the door, Xiao Jing turned her head and found Lin Yuxin standing at the door, looking at the ambiguous posture of the two with complicated expressions.

She just came to ask the two children to eat, but they bumped into the scene.

Also said something "comfortable and uncomfortable".

Lin Yuxin coughed lightly: "Why don't you close the door?"

The author has something to say: Lin Yuxin: The young couple are affectionate and don't even close the door. How embarrassing it is for my mother to see it.