fall in love with dog roll

What do you say about dried bonito? Generally, if I don’t understand, I just ignore it.

I tilted my head to look at him, and there was a strange black tattoo in the slightly opened mouth of the dog curly spine.

"Do you want to get tattoos on your teeth next time?" I asked him, "Does the school allow it? ...or maybe it is needed by the Zong. Church." Finally, I murmured to myself, and the voice disappeared in my mouth. side.

The unhappiness of the day has long since disappeared, I opened the balcony window, "Come in and sit?"

The dog curly spine pulled up his collar, nodded respectfully to the air, and followed me in.

The heating was turned on in the room, but it was extremely cold outside. As soon as I entered the room, it was as if I had entered the heater. I kicked off my slippers and spread myself out on the sofa.

The dog rolled the spine and locked the window to prevent the cold wind from blowing in. When he turned around, he saw me stretched out on the sofa, bending over to arrange my messy slippers.

I hugged the soft pillow, lying there, stretched out my hand to take the remote control, and bent my calf to touch it.

Turn on the TV.

The dog Curly Thorn sat on the side with some restraint, his purple eyes glanced at me, but he could only see the swaying of the white calf, and hurriedly shifted his gaze to the TV.

I took a candy in my hand and ate it, "What do you want to see?"

".........tuna."

There was sugar in my mouth, and I propped my chin, "If you don't tell me, I'll adjust it casually."

I pressed the remote control and tuned a variety show: "How soon are you going back?"

It's almost seven o'clock at night now.

The dog curly spine lowered his head, and raised his phone after a while.

—Before eight o'clock.There are also tasks.

I didn't ask what the task was, I guess it was Zong.Teaching tasks?

We just watched TV, and I felt drowsy, the dog Curly Thorn hesitated for a while, picked up the other half of the blanket on the sofa, and was about to cover me.

I closed my eyes, got a flash of inspiration, got up suddenly, and just got into the blanket he was holding. I didn't care at all, and said happily: "Let's play flying chess!"

"..." The dog curly spine stared at my bright black eyes, and the hands that had stopped twisting the blanket moved again, wrapping my whole body in an instant, only showing a furry head.

With my dazed expression, he couldn't help smiling, his purple eyes were slightly curved, as if they were shining under the light of the living room.

I knelt on the sofa with a dazed expression, while he knelt on the carpet and laughed, holding the corner of the blanket under my chin.

"The hair is on the neck, it's so itchy." I paused, my hands were bound in the blanket, and I was not in a hurry to break free, but directed the boy along the way.

The dog curled up for a moment, he wrapped me up, and my long black hair was also wrapped, some piled up and curled around the neck and the border of the blanket.

He let go of his hand and raised his head. I stared down at him with big black eyes confidently.

"hurry up."

The dog curled his lips and pursed his lips. In the next second, his bony hands passed through the smooth black hair and moved to the back of my neck. The cold touch made me flinch.

Gou Juanji felt the delicateness of the back of the girl's neck under his palm, his ears turned slightly red, and the heater seemed a little too hot.

He stopped for too long, the coldness on the back of his neck was always there, it was so cold to death, I frowned and wanted to urge him, but the dog curled up and just raised my hand, the hair slipped between his fingers, and the black hair in the blanket was forced to flow According to his strength, it stretched out, raised up, and finally fell lightly outside the blanket.

I felt instantly comfortable.

The dog curly spine didn't know what he was thinking, I blinked, and took the opportunity to say: "I can't move anymore, so you go lay flying chess."

Total nonsense.Dog curly thorns let go of the blanket, I can break free by myself.

But I don't want to go, it's so cold.

He didn't say anything, lowered his eyes and pulled the blanket around my chin tighter, stood up, and his gray hair swept across my face.

"In the drawer to the right of the TV." I directed.

The dog curly spines opened the drawer, and there were indeed ludos in it, as well as others.

I repented temporarily: "Forget it, let's play backgammon! It's right next to you."

He moved his hand according to his words, and took backgammon next to flying chess.

Dog curly thorns laid out the chess cloth.

I let go of the blanket, went to the side of the chess cloth, and happily said, "Three out of five games."

Me: "Don't cry when you lose."

Dog Curlythorn: "Salmon Roe."

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Two 10 minutes later—

I stared at the white chess piece in Goujuan Tricky's hand, exactly five neatly on the chessboard.

I lost three games in a row:......

I said seriously: "Let's play flying chess."