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The next day, Xia Jin was woken up by a knock on the door.

The person who knocked on the door was very regular, knocking three times, stopping for a while, and then knocking again.And very patient, that's how Xia Jin was woken up by him.

He opened his eyes in confusion, and sat up. No one in his family would wake someone up like this.

He turned his head, and saw the little girl rubbing her eyes in a daze, and slowly sat up.

Xia Jin was taken aback, the memory of yesterday came back, and he became sober.And the little girl who saw him was also taken aback for a moment, probably like Xia Jin just now, her head was confused, but she soon woke up under the urging of knocking on the door, and smiled softly at Xia Jin , "Baby, you are still there!"

She almost thought she had a wonderful dream!

Xia Jin suddenly felt that this little girl was very cute.

There are dimples or something when I laugh.

Then she was about to open the door, Xia Jin was startled suddenly, subconsciously got into the bed, thought of something, popped up, and said loudly to the little girl who was about to open the door: "Don't tell me to others!"

Feng Yuan was stunned.

"This is a secret! You can't tell it!" Xia Jin emphasized.

Feng Yuan suddenly became nervous, "Did you disappear after I told you?"

About the secret fairy tale, the hostess told Feng Yuan a lot, so the little girl can understand this concept.

"……right!"

Feng Yuan immediately said solemnly: "I will never say anything about it."

After hearing this, Xia Jin slowly retracted the quilt and said, "You can open the door now."

He expressed doubts about the little girl's ability to keep her secret.However, it is still possible to hide this morning.

He can get out of here when the little girl goes to school.

Yes, Xia Jin didn't want to stay here at all and let a little girl take care of her.He is an independent adult after all.As long as you can move, you want to be free.

Feng Yuan opened the door, and was greeted by Feng Xiao's smile.

He put down his hand knocking on the door and said, "If you don't open the door again, I will go in."

Feng Yuan's door was unlocked, if Feng Xiao was willing just now, he would have been able to go in.As hostesses always do.

Feng Yuan yawned.

Feng Xiao continued: "Go wash up, I will take you to school later."

Feng Yuan's face wrinkled, "Can I not go!"

"No." Feng Xiao turned and left without looking inside. "I'll see you off in person later."

"Hmph!" Seeing him leaving, Feng Yuan turned around and went back to the room instead of going to the bathroom.

Out of the corner of his eye, Feng Xiao saw the little girl's movements: "Don't sleep anymore, I want to see you fully dressed in 10 minutes."

"Hmph!!" Feng Yuan hummed loudly, and then closed the door.

When she came back, she saw Xia Jin raised her head and looked at her with embarrassment in her eyes.

"It's really annoying, I still have to go to school after the holiday!" The little girl muttered, but she opened the closet and was about to wash up.

Xia Jin couldn't bear it anymore, he asked Feng Yuan, "Can you take me to the bathroom too?"

"Hey?" Feng Yuan's eyes widened, "Do you want to go to the bathroom?"

Xia Jin nodded.

He scratched at his white shirt unnaturally.He has been away for two days, and the first night was sleeping in the cat bed.Rhubarb's hygiene was pretty good. The scarf was just dusty and had no peculiar smell.On the second night, he was directly wrapped in the blanket.

He is still sitting on the blanket, but he feels dirty all over.His white shirt also had several stains.

Xia Jin is a clean person.Of course he wanted to take this opportunity to clean himself up.

"Okay." Feng Yuan agreed, she picked up Xia Jin and pushed the door and went out.

Xia Jin: "!!"

He still hugged Feng Yuan's thumb, thinking tiredly: This girl must be an activist in the future.

No, actually it is now!

He came to the bathroom.

There is a lot of space here, and it is quite spacious and bright.

He stood on the sink, and while the little girl was rinsing her mouth, he took a towel and used it as a towel, dipped it in a little water, and began to wash.

His body is too small, there are no suitable tools for him, and even the smaller towels for little girls are too big for him.So just use paper towels.

Afterwards, Xia Jin also simply rinsed his mouth. Fortunately, there was mouthwash here.

Xia Jin finally finished wiping his face and said, "Okay."

The little girl was also well, so she smiled and held him and pushed the door open. When the door was half opened, she suddenly widened her eyes and immediately grabbed the little man and put him behind her back.

In the corridor, Feng Xiao, who had just walked up the stairs, leaned against the wall and asked with a smile, "What toy are you holding in your hand, do you even let go of it for washing?"

What he saw was that Feng Yuan had folded his arms, behind his hands, he seemed to be very obedient.

Xia Jin was fainting, the little girl was holding him tightly, but...he was head down ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!

Feng Yuan was stunned, and then suddenly grinned: "I won't show it to you!"

She quickly ran back to the room and closed the door forcefully.

This girl is also quick-witted!

Anyway, as long as Feng Xiao can't see Xia Jin, it will be fine.

Feng Xiao was outside the door, but he still didn't turn the doorknob to go in directly, but hummed softly, turned around and went downstairs.

Dallying, and keeping things from him.

just wait.

Xia Jin sat back on the blanket and slumped into a ball in a daze.

Feng Yuan looked at him apologetically, and said, "I'm going down, baby, you have to stay at home and wait for me!"

She quickly changed her clothes, put on her small schoolbag, and went downstairs.

She knew that Feng Xiao must be waiting for her to eat down there, and maybe he just came to remind her.

She knew intuitively to hurry down.

In fact, both the little girl and Xia Jin should be thankful that it was Feng Xiao who took care of the little girl recently, not the hostess.The hostess will not knock.Moreover, the hostess wanted to enter the little girl's room, but she went in directly.

Feng Yuan couldn't lock it, her door opened with a twist.

Xia Jin waited for her to leave for a long time, that is, if she didn't come back for more than ten minutes, he decided that Feng Yuan had gone to school.

He sat up from the bed and wanted to leave here.

It's bright day now, even without turning on the lights, he can see the room clearly.

Xia Jin: This feeling of coming to some kind of palace...it's really troublesome.

The most troublesome thing is that because he is small, it is very annoying to want to leave.

The first thing Xia Jin looked at was the door.

Then he thought about it. To go out, he had to open the door from the door to the corridor and then to the hall downstairs. This route seemed too difficult for him.

So, he turned to look at the window.

I don't know if it was a tacit understanding, but he actually heard the meowing of a cat!

Xia Jin suddenly opened his eyes wide, it was really rhubarb!

A cat's face was stuck to the window, and its fur was deformed due to crowding.And the soft "meow~" comes from it, Xiajin's life-saving cat, Rhubarb.

Xia Jin was instantly happy.

Hahaha, there is no such thing as an unparalleled road, can't he just listen and leave?As long as rhubarb helps.

He stood up and overturned the little girl's pink quilt, and a corner of the silk duvet fell to the ground.

The bed was two and a half times as tall as him, Xia Jin didn't dare to jump casually.And with this quilt as a buffer, Xia Jin smoothly slid down the silk surface!

He trotted happily all the way to the window and waved to Rhubarb.

Rhubarb stuck its paws up, but it didn't know how to open the window, it only knew how to yell "meow meow".

Xia Jin knew it, and he had to climb up by himself.

Since there are windows, there are curtains.But the curtain is a whole piece of cloth, even if Xia Jin wants to climb it, he can't climb it.However, the window is next to the desk, probably hoping that the little girl can look at the scenery outside the window when she gets tired of doing her homework.

Xia Jin looked at the desk, looked at it steadily, and finally thought of a way.

He decided to use the drawers as stairs, and slowly climbed up to the desk, which was seven or eight centimeters shorter than the window sill, so he could climb up.

Xia Jin thought of it and was ready to start doing it.

He walked to the desk drawer on one side, tiptoed and pulled the pull ring of the bottom drawer, and then slowly opened it.Fortunately, there was nothing on this floor. Although it was a little higher, he still pulled it away.

This layer, Xia Jin intends to open it completely, otherwise there are two upper floors to be opened, and the space will decrease. If the bottom is not opened a little bigger, it will be difficult for him to do the rear.

Xia Jin concentrated on his plan.He was so focused that he couldn't even hear Rhubarb's meowing.

The hardest part is the first layer, because the first layer has a base of two centimeters, which is slightly higher.

For him, every flight of stairs was as high as his belly button or so, and he was exhausted from climbing it, and worse, his hands were sore.

However, Xia Jin finally climbed up.

He stood happily on the desk, feeling that he had conquered a mountain!

Of course, he still didn't forget to leave.He turned around and faced the seven or eight centimeters from the window sill, it didn't matter if he looked at it!He propped up his upper body, kicked his long legs, and went up.

After that, he just walked along the window and walked out of the place covered by the curtains.

He can see the yard now.

The sun is shining brightly outside the window, while the small trees are tall and straight, the grass is tender and the leaves are green.The spring in Nancheng has left endless vitality in this garden.

The issue is……

What about rhubarb? ! ! ! !

Xia Jin stood in front of the window, stunned like a stone statue.

He knocked on the window, and looking over from him, he could still see a soft cat hair left on the window sill on the other side.

As soon as the wind blew, the cat's fur fluttered up and disappeared before his eyes.

Xia Jin: "..."

He knows how free and unrestrained the cat star is...

Just wait for him, can't you?

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