Today's black cat is still cold and refusing to be touched.

Bansy reminisced about the wonderful touch that he had just sneaked in, and deeply felt what it means to be stealing is worse than not being able to steal (bu).

Although he has changed into pajamas and is ready to go to bed, playing with the cat for a while before going to bed is also a dream of entertainment before going to bed.

Shi Jiaojiao was shocked to find that Banxi actually stuffed two bags of snacks in the bedside table, and he could smell the cat's scent even before opening a tube of catnip.

No, no.

Facing the tempting catnip, Shi Jiaojiao said not to be honest, but just as Banxi opened the tube, she began to feel dizzy and let out a soft purr.

His pristine bag dangles round and sensual lines under his fur belly, just like the collarbone line exposed by the half-open collar of Bancy's pajamas, which makes people feel itchy. It seems that if you don't care about it carefully, you will be sorry for the outline of the white skin. ups and downs.

Before Angelina's car on Weibo started, the high-speed train in Shi Jiaojiao's mind had already started.

Zhong Shuangming's reminder followed the fragrance of catnip rampant in his head, each sound was ethereal, distant and straight to the heart.

Cat life is short, so enjoy yourself in time.

Shi Jiaojiao selectively ignores the fact that she is a tengu, and jumps lightly onto Banxi.Bancy's skeleton is bigger than that of an oriental person, there is not much meat on his shoulders but it is enough for him to stand on, the soft pads are trampled on the back of the shoulders, fluffy sweeping over Bancy's neck and behind the ears.

Bancy shrank his neck subconsciously, and when the soft and slightly itchy cat fur brushed over it, his whole body felt numb as if it had been electrified.The cat was standing on his shoulders and was shaking a little unbalanced. He had to bend down to try to level the back of his shoulders, lest the black cat would step on the air and fall down.

This angle was just right for Shi Jiaojiao, he stepped on the back of Bancy's neck and stretched out his paws, patting on Bancy's collarbone, the meat pad snapped into the hollow of the collarbone, just enough to put it down He has a paw.

It's probably no problem to plug in two claws.

Using this angle, Bancy barely held the black cat's buttocks, and the big fur tail swept across his arms.The black cat moved around on him like it had found a new cat climbing frame. The cat's claws pressed from the collarbone to his chest and then jumped onto his legs.

Bancy thought, maybe this is the legendary cat stepping on milk.

Really dead.

If someone came in at this time, they would see a Bancy who had completely given up resistance.The young man half leaned against the head of the bed, letting the cat hop around on him, grabbing the button of his pajamas as a toy.

Fortunately, the quality of Banxi's pajamas is worthy of the price, and Shi Jiaojiao is also very refined and did not display the monster power in front of the benefactor. She just hummed and pulled the buttons with her paws, and the catnip rushed into his head in a trance, He licked Bancy's collarbone.

He didn't know if it was all human beings or only Bansy. The skin touched by the tip of his tongue was like licking a mouthful of cotton candy, which made him dizzy from the word "instant pleasure", leaving two sharp points on the flesh. teeth marks.

"hiss--"

Bansy frowned, without struggling, he just raised his hand to pinch the black cat who was using him as a teething stick, held the back of his neck and carefully opened his mouth.Fortunately, Shi Li didn't really use his strength, and the red mark on his collarbone was still a little swollen the next day, but he didn't bleed.

In addition to asking Jiaojiao to wake up and escape in an instant when she knocked on the catnip, she provided Angelina with the material of "噫" and "Eyes" the next day.

Banxi watched the young lady type like flying, not irritable at all, but also a little happy, guessing that he might be able to get 818 contributions based on himself on Weibo today.

Still the colored one.

Mr. Bancy Rothbart didn't feel any wavering after seeing the grand occasion in his own building in the underground witch forum of the Wizarding Council.

woman.

It's really a change of soup but not medicine.

Bancy turned on the computer and began to write a summary to be handed over to the Wizarding Council after Christmas. The schedule reminder indicated that he would have guests coming, and the time in between was almost enough for him to finish writing the summary.

This Christmas has been going smoothly, there is nothing to report, just put together a three-page paper according to the fixed format and hand it in.

Shi Lu quietly moved back from beside Angelina to the seat next to him, pretending to be reading with a book.The incense smoke that was lit in the morning rose around the clock, and the smell that diffused in the room was not choking. Solemn.

Carrying a small schoolbag, Li Anan looked up at Li Ping's actions of straightening his cuffs and collar. He also stroked his school uniform collar, straightened his crumpled green scarf, and touched the two scarfs on his shoulders. With his head held high and his chest on his stomach, he walked into this small bungalow that he had only seen on TV.

This place is very different from Uncle Bansy's house. Although they are very quiet, Uncle Bansy's house is warm and quiet. The quiet here has a sense of solemnity that he can't describe. It's like the opening ceremony of a school. They sat obediently. No one dared to speak.

Li Anan entered the door and found a place to sit down, listening to Li Ping entrusting himself to Uncle Banxi.

His mother was busy with work and went on a business trip. His grandparents were not feeling well these days and couldn't take care of him. Li Ping had no choice but to think of Banxi and asked Banxi if he could help him watch the children for a long time.

Bancy readily agreed.

The police and civilians are close friends, besides, Li An'an is easy to take care of and obedient, just let Angelina watch and don't run around, and you can use the innocent and pure children to influence Angelina's heart like a parking lot.

Angelina was also very interested in Li Anan, so she took a close look at the kid.The chubby boy is certainly not one-hundredth of the cutest of her sister, but the simple and clever appearance with a puffy face is still very flattering.

Only Shi Lu kept the child at arm's length. As soon as Li An'an appeared, he took a half step back. The expression on his face made Li An'an's self-introduction speechless, and he timidly hid from Uncle Banxi.

"It's okay." Banxi rubbed Li An'an's natural curls, "Uncle Shi likes you, so don't be afraid of him."

As he spoke, he glanced at Shi Lu with a half-smile, and raised the corners of his mouth to make a smiling expression. He was polite, distanced and kind, which can be called a model textbook for business smiles.

Shi Lu also twitched the corners of his mouth, relaxed the muscles on his face and made a less gloomy expression, squatted down and faced Li Anan face to face, "Hello."

After every word, with a loud sound, Li Anan buried his face in Banxi's lap decisively, once again affirming that this uncle doesn't like him.

Time Law: "..."

Bancy covered her mouth to hold back the impolite ridicule, and handed Li An'an to Angelina, who couldn't hold back her laughter.The little friend in Angelina's arms showed a tenth of the tenderness that coaxed her sister.

"Let's go play next door and don't disturb the uncles' work."

"...Yeah." Li Anan nodded with her lips pursed, and whispered, "Thank you sister."

Angelina robbed Bancy's afternoon tea snacks in the refrigerator, and made a cup of hot cocoa with the cocoa powder on the cabinet—it was Bancy's occasional coffee drink, and he used it once or twice after opening.

Elementary school is about to go on winter vacation. After finishing his homework, Li Anan conscientiously took the book and reviewed it for a while. While reciting "Outside the long pavilion, beside the ancient road", he sighed sadly that he did not belong to his age.

"What's the matter? My face is wrinkled into a bun." Angelina put down the 818 that she was passionately creating, and tapped the child's nose in a good mood.

Li Anan wrinkled his nose, "Oh..." He sighed again, "I told you, sister, you don't understand."

This elder sister looked like a single aristocrat who had never had a puppy love, how could she understand the hazy affection for their elementary school students who were beautiful and innocent, and even the little things were earth-shattering, and understand the lingering sorrow in his heart.

Ugh.

……

"Wu Xiaoya is going to transfer schools."

Li Anan swayed with his face in his hands, and sat opposite the "understandable person" who was dragged by Angelina. A Banxi and a Shilu sat around a table with him. At first glance, he looked like Angelina. The imaginary family of three became a reality. The two fathers, one with a white face and the other with a red face, taught the children the principles of life (?).

"The one you gave the Christmas stocking to?" Bancy had a good memory and had a vague impression of the name.

"Yes..." Li Anan pursed her lips, "Something happened in Xiaoya's house, and she will be transferred to another elementary school next semester."

He had looked for that elementary school on the map, and his current elementary school straddled the city. The distance he couldn't even reach with one hand, in the eyes of elementary school students, it was already life and death.

The teacher in the class next door organized a souvenir book for Wu Xiaoya as a farewell gift, but Li Anan was not in the same class as her, and Wu Xiaoya kept asking for leave after the Christmas party, so he never had a chance to say goodbye.

Li Anan sighed, the scope of their final exam is also suitable for the occasion, and the compulsory article in Chinese is "Farewell", and they are required to recite the whole text.

What a sad story.

……

Wu Xiaoya held her mother's hand and stood at the door of the house.

Everything that should have been moved in the house has been moved away, leaving only mottled scratches and depressions on the floor, recording the quarrels and violence that took place here.

Suddenly a world away.

Wu Xiaoya blinked her eyes, her eyes were sore and her nose was sore, she whispered goodbye in her heart.

She is going to live in another place with her mother. Her mother has never been home since she left the hospital. First, she took her to live in the house of an aunt she knew for two days, and then took her to see another house. My family is not so beautiful, but there is no father, only she and mother live.

Dad really disappeared, and she never saw him again after that day, nor heard her mother mention him.

Now they had to move somewhere else, a place where there was no shadow of Dad and no nightmares.

The taxi was waiting downstairs, Wu Xiaoya lay on the window and watched the dark door of the unit go away, she saw a few familiar figures appearing in the distance, their ferocious faces scared her.

"Mom." She couldn't help leaning against her mother, "it's grandma..."

"No." The short-haired mother had an expression she had never seen before, holding her in a warm and safe embrace, "That's not grandma, Xiaoya is my daughter."

Wu Xiaoya nodded ignorantly.

By the way, her mother told her that she would not be Wu Xiaoya in the future, but Qian Xiaoya, with the same surname as her mother, and she was her mother's daughter.

Nothing to do with dad anymore.

"I am mother's child," she said, kissing her mother's cheek affectionately.

The milky voice is so cute.

The woman with short hair and neat hair hugged her, seriously thinking about whether her brain was flooded with water or the skull was a moon crater before amnesia.

What kind of husband do you need if you have a baby daughter, domestic violence and greasy, and you still don’t make money. If you didn’t throw it into the garbage dump as soon as possible, you are waiting for the New Year.

She is a majestic independent woman in the new era who can make money and support her family. What kind of evil has she fallen into to forgive him again and again, and she almost hanged herself on the crooked neck tree and even hurt her daughter.

Ms. Qian was puzzled.

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