Little succubus, he wore the wrong book

At the critical moment, the little coal ball threw out the sack, desperately looking for a place to hide it.

He can't be seen by Mr.

Seeing that he was spinning around in a hurry, the old man directly opened the wooden box on the bedside table: "Come in."

As soon as the voice fell, the small briquettes rushed in with a whoosh.

The old man closed the wooden box smoothly.

next second.

Fu Jingchen pushed the door and walked in, looking around the room.

For others, the room that cannot be entered at will has no restrictions on Fu Jingchen.

After his mother passed away, the old man often put him in this room and let his young son stay with him.

"dad."

Fu Jingchen called out, "have you seen Nuomuo?"

The old man shook his head, and said to his son without hesitation: "I didn't see it."

The small briquettes in the wooden box are nervously wrapping themselves around their wings, listening carefully to the sounds outside.

Fu Jingchen is very familiar with the old man's room.

He did not see anything unusual, nor did he see any signs of Tibetans.

As for the old man sitting on the bed, the old god let him look at him.

Soon.

Fu Jingchen looked back and was about to leave.

Before leaving, he suddenly saw a smear of darkness on the bed.

"Dad, what did you raise?"

The old man: "What?"

Fu Jingchen pointed to the bed: "hair loss."

Old man: "..."

The old man cleared his throat: "Well, it's a decoration."

"Aren't you looking for Nuo Nuo? Hurry up and look for it. But don't worry, maybe he will go back soon."

The old man was urging his son to tell him to leave quickly.

Fu Jingchen also wanted to find someone, so he turned and left.

The door is closed.

The old man was patient and waited for a while before opening the wooden box.

The little coal ball grabbed the wooden box and crawled out.

He sat down on the bed, raised his head, and continued to look at the old man.

"Nu Nuo?"

The old man looked at his short wings, stretched out his hand, and poked them: "Why are they so small?"

Little coal ball: "???"

The little coal ball was confused: "You, aren't you afraid!"

Now, he is not a human being!

The old man: "Puff ha ha ha ha."

The old man looked at the small ball of coal and smiled happily: "I'm afraid what are you doing?"

When he was young, he went out of state, trained wild lions, and saw schools of sharks.

Compared with those things, the little briquettes in front of me are too cute.

The little coal ball has never seen anyone like the old man.

In his cognition, human beings call him a non-human species, a monster.

And once you really encounter a monster, there is a high probability that humans will take him away and dissect him.

Thinking of this, the little coal ball became even more frightened.

"Are you sending me to the lab?"

A trace of fear leaked from the round black eyes of the little coal ball: "In the laboratory, I will be sliced."

He read the news on the Internet that humans have captured aliens, and then locked them up for autopsy and research...

I have to say, sometimes it's scary to add more human knowledge.

The old man squinted his eyes as he looked at the frightened little briquettes.

"Afraid of being dissected?"

The little coal ball nodded hurriedly: "I'm afraid."

The old man said leisurely: "If you want me to hide it for you, it's okay."

"Sit here obediently, and I will verify a question."

The little coal ball was at a loss: "Huh?"

After the old man finished speaking, he slammed the door shut.

And then, in the pitch-black night, the little briquettes that had been sitting in front of him disappeared for an instant.

The old man murmured: "It's really so dark."

At night, it's just a let-down.

The old man couldn't see the little briquettes, but the little briquettes could see him.

The little coal ball right in front of the old man flapped his wings in a bewildered expression.

But the old man still didn't catch him.

Little coal ball: "..."

When the light was turned on, the little coal ball stared at the old man quietly, and asked sharply, "Did you just see how dark I am?"

The old man: "Cough."

The old man patted his wings: "Where is it? Do I look like such a wicked person?"

The little briquette didn't say a word, only condemning him with accusing eyes.

One person and one ball looked at each other, and finally, the old man changed the subject.

"Nuonuo, are there any elders?"

"Yes! I have my brother, my parents, but I can't find them."

Hearing this, the old man fell into deep thought: "I once heard from my wife that she encountered a non-human creature. According to her description, the appearance and shape of the other party seemed to be like yours... but the size was not right. "

"She described it as being many times bigger than you, with its wings stretched out, as tall as an adult."

"By the way, the other party is a woman."

The little coal ball opened its mouth: "She may be my mother."

There are very few women in the succubus clan. Like her mother, she was a heartthrob at the time, and many, many people liked his mother.

But in the end, he was abducted by his father.

The old man recalled the past and collected as much useful information as possible.

"My wife had a good relationship with each other, but since her death, they seem to have lost touch with each other."

"If this is really your mother, I will try to find a way for you."

When the little coal ball heard this, he hurriedly tried his best to fly himself up and flew in front of the old man.

"Thank you!"

The old gentleman rubbed his head: "You don't have to thank me. If you want to thank me, I should thank you."

"Thanks to you being by Jingchen's side, this child's temperament was not very good when he was young. Maybe his mother left early, and my body is like this, so he lacks a lot of love in his growth. "

"Now that you are with him, I feel more at ease."

The little coal ball subconsciously felt that the old man's words sounded a little weird.

But the old man spoke seriously, and it was difficult for him to interrupt.

In the end, the little coal fans stared in bewilderment, and promised the old man to spend more time with the big devil.

"I... I will!"

After the little coal ball agreed, he touched the old man's hand with the tips of his wings.

Like clapping hands.

"It's getting late, fly back quickly. Otherwise, Jingchen should be in a hurry."

"Ok!"

It may be that the sudden fall of the horse frightened the little coal ball, which made the little coal ball wake up abruptly.

He bid farewell to the old man and flew straight out of the window.

Looking at his disappearing back, the old man smiled.

"pretty good."

"With this little black ball to accompany Jingchen, he won't be too lonely."

He raised his hand and hugged the photo frame beside the bed into his arms: "Now, I can go to you with confidence. Just wait for me..."

The little briquettes that flew out of the window quietly returned to the room.

He thought he was dirty with the sack just now, so the first thing he did when he came back was to take a shower.

After washing, half of the pajamas were worn, Fu Jingchen saw a light on, and pushed the door open suddenly.

Jiang Nuo, who had transformed from a briquette back into a human, bumped into him in a daze.

"gentlemen."

When Fu Jingchen saw the young man with all beards and tails, a big stone in his heart suddenly fell.

Jiang Nuo put on her clothes in a panic, and walked over a few steps: "I'm back."

Fu Jingchen pulled him in front of him and looked him up and down carefully.

"Where did you go just now?"

Jiang Nuo endured it, but still didn't hold back, and complained, "I've been put in a sack."

Fu Jingchen: "?"

Fu Jingchen's eyelids twitched: "tell me clearly."

Jiang Nuoyin forgot about the part where he turned into coal balls, and explained everything from coming out of the kitchen to being wrapped in a sack.

He said that he struggled to run away, and after running away, he came back.

Fu Jingchen's breathing was heavy.

Under his nose, the young man he brought back had suffered such a great grievance.

All Fu Jingchen's experience in comforting and coaxing people was all due to Jiang Nuo, and only given to Jiang Nuo.

He pulled the boy closer and patted him on the back.

"Don't be afraid."

He whispered: "I will find those people."

Jiang Nuo nodded: "Yeah!"

The vengeful little succubus frantically encouraged: "Sir, after you find them, put them in sacks too!"

"it is good."

With Fu Jingchen's reassurance, Jiang Nuo's mood seems to have improved a lot.

late at night.

Jiang Nuo rolled in Fu Jingchen's arms, holding Fu Jingchen's arms with both hands, sleeping soundly.

Fu Jingchen waited for him to fall asleep before falling asleep.

The next day is the day to go.

Jiang Nuo was quite reluctant, although there were a few bad people in the old house.

But the housekeeper is very good, the old man is very good, and many of the maids are very good.

It was obviously just a farewell, and the whole group almost seemed to be parting from life to death.

Jiang Nuo pulled the butler's sleeves, her eyes were wet: "Uncle Zhong, my pony, don't let others ride it."

The pony he feeds in the racecourse is very close to him.

Jiang Nuo likes ponies very much.

"Don't worry, Uncle Zhong will watch over you, no one will ride your pony."

Jiang Nuo sniffed, then looked at the old man again.

The old man was wearing a black fleece sweater, and his legs were still covered with blankets.

He packed a whole box of gadgets for Jiang Nuo.

These gadgets are neither gold nor silver, but they are very cleverly made, and Jiang Nuo likes them very much.

"Nu Nuo."

The old man pinched the cheek of the young man who squatted in front of him, and his tone of voice did not have the slightest sternness at the beginning. He said kindly: "The WeChat you registered for me, I will use you. If anyone bullies you in the future, you can tell me. "

Jiang Nuo heard the words and asked in a low voice, "What if the master bullies me?"

The old man laughed out loud: "I won't let him bully you."

"If he dares to bully you, I will whip him."

Jiang Nuo froze, and quickly waved his hands: "Don't hit him! He won't bully me!"

Seeing him defending his son, the old man smiled even deeper.

His son has a good eye.

There is such a cute little black ball that can fly, it will never be seen again.

"Nu Nuo."

Seeing them say goodbye, Fu Jingchen felt a little headache.

"We're not too far from here. Next time you want to come over, I'll bring you here again."

The old house is in the city, so I can't escape.

Judging from Jiang Nuo's progress of farewell, they probably won't be able to go back today.

After hearing this, Jiang Nuo finally got up.

He hugged the old man, then uncle Zhong, and after receiving the snacks from the aunt in the kitchen, he hugged the aunt again.

After hugging around, he waved and followed Fu Jingchen into the car.

"Nuonuo, you have to remember to come here more often. Otherwise your pony will not recognize you."

"it is good!"

Jiang Nuo poked his head out of the glass and said loudly, "I will come again!"

After a while.

As the car went away, Jiang Nuo also stopped.

Fu Jingchen was closing his eyes and resting his mind. Hearing that there was no movement around him, he raised his eyes slightly and said, "Nuonuo, why do I feel that you are more familiar with those people than I am?"

Not to mention his own father, even the housekeeper and others in the old house did not seem to enjoy the thoughtfulness towards Jiang Nuo.

Jiang Nuo scratched his head, unaware: "Is there?"

Fu Jingchen didn't speak.

Jiang Nuo sighed: "Oh, it's nice to be in the old house."

Everyone is good!

Not long after Jiang Nuo left, she became impatient with Jiang Nuo's kind and gentle old man, and with other people.

Several people were kicked out of the old house.

At the same time, the old lady was grounded in the small yard and almost kicked out.

The car galloped all the way.

Jiang Nuo had to sleep in the car every time, and this time was no exception.

He leaned on Fu Jingchen, still holding a bag of snacks in his hand.

"Sir, should we send Young Master Jiang Nuo to school, or go straight back to the villa?"

Fu Jingchen has Jiang Nuo's class schedule.

He thought for a while: "Go to school."

The schoolbag is on the car, so Jiang Nuo doesn't have to go back to get it.

Jiang Nuo's class time is a bit tight, if I go back to the villa again, I'm afraid it will be too late.

The driver got the order and immediately re-planned the direction.

Dreams come true.

Jiang Nuo was woken up by Fu Jingchen. With his schoolbag and snacks in his arms, he went to the classroom for class.

He came a few minutes late, the old-fashioned history teacher stared at him at the door and frowned.

The author has something to say: The old man's game——

Turn off the lights, the briquettes are gone.

Turn on the light, oh well, the little briquettes are still there!