Facing Jin's innocent eyes, the corners of California Qingguang's mouth twitched slightly.

It turned out to be natural black.

Taking a look at California Qingguang, Apple couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Let's eat noodles."

California Qingguang sighed and stuffed the cup noodles back.

To be honest, he really has a sense of déjà vu recently.

"Qing Guangguang is not like an old lady, he is the cutest boy."

Apple, who has figured out his character, goes along the way.

Faced with Apple's cute expression, California Qingguang sighed, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"Even if you are so flattering, it's useless."

Looking at the remaining cup noodles, Apple is very melancholy.

When will she realize her dream?

Holding his head, Apple's eyes fell on Jin in front of him.

His eyes are very envious.

"Would you like some instant noodles?" Apple asked.

Like winning the lottery: "Can you?"

Without further words, she pushed the cup noodles over.

As her younger brother, there are not many opportunities to eat junk food, but it is a pity that he loves to eat like her.

After a meal, Jin was obviously full.

He looked at the apple leaning on the chair, turned his head to look at the back of the chair behind him, slowly bent down, and leaned against the back of the chair.

Very comfortable.

He adjusted his sitting posture, learned Apple's movements, and found a comfortable angle.

Seeing Jin's actions, Apple felt guilty again for a moment.

What's the matter with the déjà vu of leading a bad child.

"What happened, you ran over in such a hurry?"

After resting for a while, Apple asked.

Hearing this, Jin paused, glanced at California Qingguang beside him, showing hesitation.

"Come on, it's okay to be clear."

Apple leaned forward and sat up straight.

Jin's lips moved a few times, and finally he spoke.

"Mother is planning to get pregnant."

Hearing this sentence, Apple showed a sarcastic smile.

Can't stand it anymore?

"You don't need to run over for such a trivial matter. In case you are caught, you have to..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Jin.

"How can this be a trivial matter!" He propped his hands on the table, his expression a little excited, "If you are really pregnant, sister, your position..."

His voice gradually dropped.

The two people present knew it well.

As the child of the late mistress, her position would only be more awkward.

"I don't care." Apple propped his chin with his hands, his tone was very loose, "I don't plan to go back."

"But," Jin was still very unwilling, "In this case, Dad..."

"Respect." Apple met his gaze, "As I said, I don't have a father anymore."

The moment he saw that woman approaching with sincerity, the father was already dead.

"Sister." Jin's voice has been stained with tears.

"No problem."

I feel a weight on my head.

Apple stepped on the chair, put his hands on the table, and stroked his head.

She showed a slight smile: "Thank you, Xiaojin, for still caring about me."

It must be difficult to escape from so much surveillance.

"That's not true." Jin wiped her eyes with the back of her hand and raised her head: "My sister said that family members don't need to apologize."

Apple froze for a moment: "So you still remember."

Jin nodded vigorously: "Sister, I will remember everything you said."

Apple was amused, and pinched his tender cheeks: "Then sister said bad things about you, will you still remember?"

Jin shook his head wittily, and said solemnly: "Did sister say anything bad about me? I don't even remember."

California Qingguang and Apple looked at each other, and laughed in unison.

That night, I was ready to fall asleep in my California Qingguang pajamas.

Although Apple wanted to give Jin a try on women's clothing, he held back.

Forget it, don't bring bad kids.

There was some disappointment in Jin's eyes: "Will you not wear that big flowered padded jacket for me?"

"If you don't want to be suffocated at night."

Handing the pajamas of California Qingguang to Jin, Apple asked.

"Because I've always seen my sister wearing a cotton-padded jacket with big flowers, and I feel very comfortable."

"If you like it, I'll send you one next time."

"really?"

"boiled."

In fact, both of them knew that there was not much possibility.

The things sent to that home will naturally be disassembled and inspected.

That woman will not allow anything of her to exist.

"Entitlement is really a scary thing."

Pinching Jin's white and tender face, Apple said something for no reason.

"Yes." Jin nodded and agreed.

You don't even care about your own son.

Jin is obviously very fond of the king, and his eyes have been following its figure, but he dare not go forward.

"It can be touched, the king is very good." Apple said.

Jin nodded, staring at the king lying stretched on the sofa, tentatively stretched out his hand.

The distance narrowed little by little, and just as he was about to reach it, the king turned his head as if aware of it.

Jin's hand froze in mid-air, and he was about to withdraw his hand in a sneer, but unexpectedly, the king turned his head away first.

So does this mean to let him touch it?

While thinking about it, I mustered up my courage again, and carefully put my hand on its back.

Plush, comfortable warmth is delivered from the fingertips.

Slowly cover your hands completely, bobbing up and down as you breathe.

Jin's eyes lighted up slightly, and he touched it a few times.

He followed the hair up and down, gradually changing from small to large, not just sticking to the back, he also touched its head.

The king purred comfortably.

Rubbing his hand, she turned around, faced Jin, half-closed her eyes and stretched out her front paws.

Good strength, reward you touch a paw.

Seeing this, Jin squeezed the paw winkingly, looked at it carefully, and praised: "The shape of this paw is prettier than the cat in the picture."

The king obviously enjoyed it very much, stretched himself, and climbed onto Jin's lap on his own initiative.

Holding the cat master, as a cat lover, I feel that life can be fulfilled.

"Sister, am I in the kingdom of heaven now?" Touching the king's head with one hand, Jin raised his head and sighed.

"You are at my house now." Apple was buried under the sheets, and moved with a big bag.

"That's right." Jin nodded, her tone brisk, "A place with my sister is heaven!"

The big bag on the quilt suddenly stopped moving, and continued to move after a while.

"I'm not dead yet."

Her voice didn't sound real through a layer of cloth.

Due to not exercising for too long, Apple was out of breath by the time the four corners were all plugged flat.

How many years have not set a quilt.

While thinking, Apple looked for the exit.

Getting out of the quilt again, her face was already flushed from the suffocation.

Taking a few breaths of fresh air, Apple limply slumped on the edge of the big bed, allowing his body to slide onto the carpet.

"saved."

Before taking a few breaths, she felt that her vision was blocked.

Opening his eyes, Jin hugged the king and stood in front of him, looking at himself worriedly.

"Sister, are you okay?"

"I have something to do." Apple stretched his waist, curled up into a ball, and said lazily, "I'm thinking whether you should sleep in the toilet or in the porch tonight."

Jin obviously breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a brisk tone, "Sleep in the toilet, there is a bathtub to sleep in."

"Then what if I go to the toilet?" Apple climbed up the pole.

"Then let's go to the porch." I would like to follow the good advice.

"But if someone comes in the morning, will they say that I abused you?" Apple asked with his head propped up.

"No, I will explain it clearly." Jin had a sincere face.

"Okay, you go to bed tonight."

Standing up, Apple pulled off his own quilt.

"Eh?" Upon hearing the bed, Jin frowned, "Where does that sister sleep?"

"I want to rush the draft." Moving his body, Apple grabbed the chair and tried to prop himself up.

"Don't you have to go to school tomorrow?"

"Do you think I'm like a child who will obediently listen to lectures?" Apple asked back.

This is really true, Jin nodded, and sat on the carpet with the king in his arms: "Then I'll stay up late with my sister."

"Isn't it good to sleep well?" Apple was very helpless.

She felt that she had been leading the children badly.

Jin shook his head, with an eager look on his face, and replied truthfully: "No, I've always wanted to stay up all night to try."

Glancing at Jin faintly, Apple sighed.

Well, let this young master experience the hard work of staying up late.

Anyway, if you are sleepy, you can fall asleep.

Ignoring Jin who was still teasing the cat behind, Apple picked up a pen and started to draw.

Jin didn't feel bored either, after teasing the cat for a while, he took out a comic from the display shelf beside him and read it.

If you want to say which books are the most in Apple's family, then the one that wins by an overwhelming amount is the comics.

Hots and colds alike.

Some are already covered with labels, and some have not even opened the film.

And the book I have in hand is the one she is serializing.

"The boyfriend in my dream?" Accidentally turned to a certain page, Jin was visibly excited, raised her head and asked, "Sister, how many copies of "Monthly Girl Romance" do you have?"

Apple turned around and took a look: "Ah, you go and look under the bed, you should have bought it since I serialized it."

Seeing this, I was overjoyed, and hurriedly climbed down, looking for the manga book.

It was too dark, and he couldn't see what was inside, so he just groped around and pulled out something that felt similar to his hand.

It is said to be similar, but in fact there is a world of difference.

I tilted my head and opened the first page of A4 paper.

"Dear Lanjiang, from the first moment I saw you, I felt that Cupid's arrow hit my heart, and I am willing to do it for you..."

Whispering softly, the pen in Apple's hand was photographed on the table, and she turned around abruptly.

Her younger brother is reading her 500-page love letter seriously.

Even she, who is thicker than a city wall, can't accept such a shameful scene.

If you throw a king and hit him on the back of the head, will he lose his memory?

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Apple: "It's basically the execution scene." _(:з」∠)_

The weather has also changed a lot recently, everyone should pay attention to adjusting the amount of clothing, this is a season for both sunscreen and umbrella23333

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Thank you very much Mr. S for feeding mines. It feels like there are a lot of knives and knives. Please tell me the location of your Honmaru. I am going to drill through my forge. Let me think about the lines XDDDDDD

Thank you very much for the name, just let you guess if I have fed mines and changed the trumpet, and I succeeded in smuggling hahaha, I also ran to play today, but the novice task is not over yet_(:з」∠)_

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