I haven't been a scumbag for many years

Although Fu Li was very unhappy in his heart, he still worked hard with a gentle smile on his face. He nodded and said, "What a coincidence."

Then he said worriedly to Song Jiu, "What happened to your forehead?"

"How did you fall like this?"

Song Jiu reached out to touch his head, but didn't touch it, it was just a movement, he wrinkled the skin on his forehead, it hurt a little, and the blood dried up on it.

She smirked and said, "I'm fine, it doesn't hurt very much. I just accidentally fell into the ditch."

"Will the young master go down the mountain together?"

Fu Li felt happy again.

Although we didn't watch the fireworks together on the bridge, we met anyway, so we can go down the mountain together, which feels pretty good.

So, he nodded again.

Xie Dongli carried Song Jiu on his back, and it was hard for Fu Li to say that he would carry it.

After all, they have a patron saint.

What is he carrying?

Xie Dongli was thinking about Fu Li, and rushed to cuckold me, that's impossible!

555: "What are you going to do that is worse than pigs and dogs?"

Xie Dongli: "Hey! How do you describe this? I am so unbearable? Just kidding, fair competition!"

"You look down on me too much, I can't compete with a little boy?"

555 BB while playing games on the interstellar network: "Come on, people also have eight-pack abs, I scanned it. Chickens are also really big."

Xie Dongli was silent for a while.

Finally came a sentence: "I am older than him?"

555: "You have grown by half a centimeter."

Xie Dongli raised his head proudly.hum~!

Song Jiu was talking to Fu Li.

"Master, are you going to the train station to take the train together tomorrow?"

"Yes, we are in the same carriage, two adjacent positions."

Song Jiu: "That's great." In this way, as long as you follow the young master, nothing will go wrong.When the time comes to join the army, you will still be the young master's subordinate.

Such a clumsy head like myself is really only suitable for pointing and hitting. I belong to the kind of person who calls for moving stones but never for mud.

Fu Li thought Song Jiu was very happy to sit with him.

So I was even happier.

"You don't have to be afraid. I have been to the Devil's Abyss several times before. There is the most powerful force in the empire to suppress it. Come with me and I will guarantee your safety."

In fact, he can prevent Song Jiu from going to the front line, it just depends on Song Jiu's personal wishes, after all, his patron saint is so powerful.So it is a pity if you can't exercise it, but you are timid.

He hopes that he is strong, and that Song Jiu can be equally strong.

This way they can be better matched.

Song Jiu smiled and said, "Master, although I'm a little scared, I'm willing to fight for the empire, and I won't shrink back and be a coward who defected."

Fu Li looked at him appreciatively.

"I know, you're fine."

Song Jiu, who was praised by others, beamed with joy.

His hands circled Xie Dongli, who was walking with his head buried.

"My lord, look, others praise me for being very good, do I have many advantages?" He whispered in Xie Dongli's ear.

Boss Fu Li was not happy.

But there is no room for comment.

What is it that is not a matter of course to be intimate with a patron saint?

"My lord, do you want to talk to Song Jiu's patron saint?" Fu Li suggested.

The dragon girl was very interested, but he said, "He's carrying Song Jiu on his back, I guess we can't be distracted."

Fu Li could only give up.

At this time, Xie Dongli suddenly said to Song Jiu: "Well, it's quite painful."

"Song Jiu."

"Ok?"

"I'm kind of itchy, can you scratch it for me?"

"where?"

Of course Song Jiu was happy.

"Just where the heart is, it's a little itchy."

Song Jiu snorted, and reached out to help Xie Dongli scratch it.

The heart was beating so fast.

Song Jiu felt that his heart was like a deer that was about to be killed, and he almost passed out with happiness.

"Is it here?"

"Ah."

Song Jiu became more shy, but also more excited.The little red dot on the fingertips made Song Jiu's heart flutter, and she didn't know why.

This scratching seemed not to tickle Xie Dongli, but to tickle the itch on his own heart.

Xie Dongli stared at Fu Li from the corner of his eye.

Song Jiu was being scratched by him, but Xie Dongli tilted his head casually, and his cheek just rubbed against Song Jiu's face just right.

Song Jiu: "..."

I wish I could look up to the sky and laugh!

She was so shy that her cheeks were flushed!

He actually kissed an adult, my God!what a good day today

Fu Li: "..."

He saw it, he saw it!

He saw that Song Jiu was so excited because he accidentally kissed his patron saint.

Fu Li suddenly felt endless anger welling up in his heart.

Hey!

The cabbage, which has been raised for more than ten years, was overwhelmed by foreign pigs!

Xie Dongli didn't know how shy and excited Song Jiu was on his back.

He simply wanted to use unexpected actions to make Fu Li angry.

But when he saw Fu Li's dark face, he was very happy.

mad at you!He even wanted to steal my wife.

Song Jiu's cheeks were so hot, he asked, "Master Dongli, are you still itchy?"

Xie Dongli said: "It's ok. Thank you."

Song Jiu: "You're welcome, you're welcome."

Fu Li opened his mouth to pull back Song Jiu's thoughts, "Song Jiu, after going to the Devil's Abyss, you must pay attention to safety. You can't be careless like now, bumping and bumping, look at your forehead, it's fallen like this." Fu Li walked to Song Jiu's side and reached out to touch the edge of Song Jiu's wound.

Song Jiu: ...

So embarrassing, haha.

He jerked his head back, out of the way.

"Don't worry, young master, I will not hold you back, I will work hard and grow up as soon as possible. On the battlefield, I will swear to protect your safety!"

The smile on Fu Li's face froze for a moment, and then he smiled, "Thank you. But what I want to say is that since I took you to the Devil's Abyss, I will definitely bring you back safely."

Song Jiu nodded.

Not a little moved.

He said in his heart: His Lord Dongli will take good care of him.

Fu Li still wanted to chat with Song Jiu about the devil's abyss, but Song Xianyu was not interested at all.Song Xianyu only wants to make money to buy a flat-bed.Sleep with his patron saint Dongli, then make money, and then go shopping and eat...

There is no way to go to Devil's Abyss~

He's not at all interested in building a career.

After barely coping with a few words, Song Jiu yawned big.

Xie Dongli was so happy that the fireworks exploded.

Hey, what's the use of Ji'er being similar to Lao Tzu when he has a white face?

Xie Dongli: "Are you hungry?"

Song Jiu: "Fortunately, I'm not hungry. Are you hungry? I still have milk glutinous rice cakes in my bag, do you want to eat?"

As he spoke, he swallowed his saliva.

"Then eat a piece."

Song Jiu was able to take out his snacks from the backpack with a backhand, a superb skill.

After thinking about it, Master Fu Li probably wouldn't eat this kind of civilian food.

So he didn't even ask.

Tear off a piece of glutinous rice cake and feed Xie Dongli a mouthful.

"Well, it's very good, you should try it too."

Xie Dongli only took a bite, and there was still half a piece left.

Knowing Song Jiu's temperament, he guessed right, Song Jiu directly ate the last half.Very satisfied and said: "It is delicious. Sir, we can buy more in the future when we have a chance."

Xie Dongli hummed.

Xie Dongli looked at Fu Li's black and stinky face from the corner of his eyes contentedly, and said that such dog food could be given to Fu Li a few more to make him die.

But I feel a little regretful in my heart, if only this was real dog food.

If Xie Dongli saw Song Jiu's happy expression, he would probably know that every piece of dog food that was fed into Fu Li's mouth tonight was genuine dog food that was full of sugar.

Fu Li still wanted to bring back Song Jiu's thoughts, and wanted to get in touch with him and communicate with him, so as to shorten the distance between them.

But Xie Dongli released a big move.

He coaxes Song Jiu.

"Go to bed for a while, I'll call you when I get home."

Song Jiu hummed.He hit his head and was bleeding.Slightly weak.

And the adult's back is so generous, so safe.That's why Fu Li opened his mouth, only to find that Song Jiu yawned big, and then leaned on Xie Dongli's shoulder.Then he closed his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, it could be seen that he was very happy.

Xie Dongli listened to Song Jiuna's gradually deepening breathing, and said: Finally, I can breathe a sigh of relief.

Little boy, die and steal my wife's heart!

At this time, he glanced at Fu Li indifferently, his eyes were full of insight into people's hearts and the targeted eyes from his rival in love.

Fu Li:!

If it weren't for Xie Dongli, he wouldn't be able to communicate with Fu Li.

Yuemo has already had a quarrel at this moment.

However, even if there was no quarrel, the eyes of the two people were still blazing.

Fu Li never thought that the cabbage he had raised for more than ten years would be taken away, it was not a fluke at all.

Dragon Girl: My love that died before it even started!

Fu Li stopped in his tracks, and Xie Dongli raised the corners of his mouth with a sneer.Putting distance away from Fu Li, he went down the mountain with Song Jiu on his back.

Fu Li stood at the head of Feng Que Bridge, looked at Xie Dongli's back with Song Jiu on his back, and pursed his lips tightly.

The venom welling up in his heart was stronger than the fangs of the most venomous snake.

An unstoppable idea came to his mind - kill Xie Dongli!

Only when Song Jiu's patron saint is dead, can he win Song Jiu's love.won his heart.

If Song Jiu's patron saint survives for a day, he will never be able to compare with Song Jiu's relationship with his patron saint.

Jealousy devoured his reason, making his soul clamoring unwillingly.

Why? !

What he likes about Song Jiu is that he doesn't have to be a tonic for the family, so that he can go to school and study well, and live a good life.

It is because of him that Song Jiu is what he is today.

It can be said that Song Jiu, an apple that is in urgent need of ripening, has become more than half popular.But this fruit was picked by others.

There were flames burning in Fu Li's eyes.

Song Jiu, don't blame me.

If you want to blame it, blame your patron saint, it shouldn't be in love with you!

All karma in this world has certain characteristics.

One cannot step into the same river twice.

But when faced with certain choices, is it giving or taking?Is it perfect or broken jade?

Even if he did it all over again, Fu Li still chose himself.

For the first time, he wanted to live, he chose to kill Song Jiu's patron saint.

The second time, he wanted love, so he chose to kill Song Jiu's patron saint.

Even though, the patron saint is the most important thing for everyone, the salvation of the soul, but he still doesn't hesitate.

Those who achieve great things are not careful about the little things.

He would rather destroy first, then obtain, and then make up for!

Can't make up?

He didn't think about it!

Xie Dongli went down the mountain with Song Jiu on his back and went home.

Walking on the sidewalk, stepping on the light and shadow of street lamps.

Xie Dongli suddenly thought: In fact, you still have to have your own home, even a small dwelling, it doesn't matter.

Because going home now is going back to Fu's house.

Why do you have to buy a house?

Want to buy it in the imperial capital?

Xie Dongli suddenly understood the heart of Song Jiu, a little fool.

Song Jiu didn't have the slightest sense of belonging to the Fu family for so many years, but he grew up in the imperial capital, so he has a sense of belonging to the imperial capital instead.

Well then, let's work hard together to earn a lot of crystal coins, and then buy a large flat in the imperial capital!

Song Jiu slept soundly, wrapping her arms around Xie Dongli's neck.

He could smell the faint fragrance floating on Xie Dongli's body, and every time he slept next to him, he felt that he was falling asleep in a sea of ​​flowers, and his heart was filled with sweet joy.

Even when he was sleeping, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly.

Xie Dongli walked unhurriedly with Song Jiu on his back, from light to darkness, from darkness to light.

Buildings of light and shadow.

Just like in the countless worlds before, just walk slowly like this, and finally reach the white head.

Xie Dongli was thinking in his heart, if it wasn't for the crux of the contract between the so-called patron saint and the guardian, you want me to carry it on your back, does your soul also feel my love for you?

My dear baby, do you have some kind of dependence on me from your soul?

In his heart, he longed to meet the complete Song Jiu.

Longing and praying, Song Jiu can love him, just like he loves Song Jiu.