My telegraph pole says I'm leaving the order

The three walked into the elevator of Ji Yunjue's apartment.

"By the way, let me tell you something," Ji Yunjue held the boy with one hand, and flicked the phone casually with the other hand,

"My cousin may come to see me these days."

"Your cousin?" Huang Mao looked at him, "You still have a cousin?"

"Hmm." Ji Yunjue looked at the opened elevator door, put the phone back in his pocket, and took out the key.

"His name is Yue Chan," Ji Yunjue stretched out his hand and pushed open the door, "He is a well-known successful person."

Huang Mao looked at the backs of the two people in front of him, shook his head, and pulled everything in with great effort.

"never heard of that."

"You are the second generation ancestor who knows how to eat, drink and have fun all day long," Ji Yunjue looked at him with contempt,

"I know shit."

"..."

The weather in summer is always cloudy and cloudy. At noon, it is still sunny and sunny, but in the afternoon, it begins to be cloudy, and it seems that raindrops may fall at any time.

The three people in the apartment had to cancel their afternoon trip and had to squat at home to watch a movie.

"Romance movies?" Huang Mao fiddled with the mouse, browsing various movies on the computer.

"What kind of romance movies are you watching as a single dog?" Ji Yunjue sat on the ground flipping through a stack of CDs.

"...I tell you that single dogs also have human rights!"

"Oh, okay." Ji Yunjue responded perfunctorily, and looked at Ji Nuoan, "I have a few comedies here, do you want Xiao Nuoan to pick them?"

"I found a few anime movies, and the little beauty wants to see them too?"

Both of them sat in place and looked at the boy, waiting for him to make a choice.

hmmmmmm…

Ji Nuoan put down the remote control in her hand, pointed at the TV screen,

"I want to see this."

Ji Yunjue subconsciously turned around and looked over, only to see four large characters clearly written on the weird cover on the TV screen,

"Someone Under the Bed"

Ji Yunjue: "...how about we play a game?"

Huangmao: "...Okay, okay!"

Ji Nuoan blinked, "But I want to see it."

Ji Yunjue: "..."

He glanced at the boy's big black eyes...

He glanced at the boy's big black eyes again...

He took one last look at the boy's big black eyes...

Ji Yunjue: "Zhou Zerui went to get popcorn."

Huangmao looked at him in disbelief, "Hey!"

So the three of them nestled on the sofa like this, and finished watching "Someone Under the Bed" with the roar of thunder outside the window.

"Desolate Old Corpse", "Midnight Bell" and "Pen Fairy vs. Sadako", "Pen Fairy vs. Sadako 2"

Huangmao: Mom, come and save me... QAQ

Accompanied by the weird smile of the woman at the end of Bixian vs. Sadako 2, the ending song plays.

"Tsk." Ji Yunjue hugged the young man in his arms tightly, his voice trembling, "Excellent???"

Ji Nuo'an sat up from the man's embrace with a blank face, and her usually toneless voice became a little weird in Huangmao's ears.

"Don't look in the mirror in the middle of the night?"

really!

Huang Mao showed a desperate smile in the darkness,

Even weirder!

"Ahem!" Ji Yunjue hugged the boy back, "Nuoan, it's getting dark now, I think we should have dinner now?"

The boy looked at the time, it was already eight forty.

He lowered his head in disappointment, "Okay."

This performance is...

The yellow-haired expressionless face,

Addicted? !

With a "click", Ji Yunjue got up and turned on the light.

"What do you want to eat? I'll do it." Ji Yunjue walked back to the sofa, glanced at the boy holding a sugar jar in his arms, and walked towards the kitchen.

and many more!

Ji Yunjue fell over again,

Sugar jar? ? !

He took the juvenile's candy jar and looked at the few fudge left in it, his voice trembling,

"Little Nuo'an, you ate a whole can of fudge by yourself in one afternoon?!"

Ji Nuo'an stared blankly at her free palm, lowered her head with a little guilty conscience, and softly yelled softly as if flattering her,

"Mr. Ji?"

Ji Yunjue's anger was suddenly softened by the child's cry. He gave the boy a sad look, and walked away miserably holding the sugar jar.

"No sweets for the next three days!"