marry a pillow

"Xiaochi! Come here, you're not doing the right thing here."

After finishing work that day, Yue Chu heard Que Fu call Chi Huaiji.Ever since the incident of falling off the cliff happened, Que Fu had always wanted to chat with Chi Huaiji. The production team was really busy, let alone, and they really didn't know how to speak.

It was rare to finish work early today, and at the beginning of the day, he encouraged Que Fu to go and see Chi Huaiji.What's more, it wasn't Chi Huaiji's fault at all.

Looking at the two people with a good atmosphere under the lamp, Yue Chu felt at ease, so he was ready to call it a day and go home.But looking at Xue Miao and Ying Xianzhang who were still sitting in the chairs.

I don’t know, I thought I was doing meditation here.

"Let's go, go home and sleep." Yue Chu yelled at Xue Miao.

"Hmm..." Xue Miao didn't move on the chair, but smiled awkwardly, "That... tail, it's entangled."

Just know the whole moth.

Yue Chu walked to his side, and saw Xue Miao and Ying Xianzhang's two tails that had been twisted into a dead knot because of fighting all afternoon.

"Make up your own mind."

Xue Miao grabbed the corner of Yue Chu's clothes, and with her deceitful watery eyes, said softly, "It's wrong, help me."

Only then did Yuchu go to the back and carefully untie their tails.

Xue Miao jumped into Yue Chu's arms, wrapped her tail around him three times, and groaned at the same time, "The tail hurts."

"You deserve it." Yue Chu said so, but still rubbed the child.

Ying Xianzhang on the opposite side was still expressionless as usual, but the tail behind him was obviously spinning in frustration.

Yue Chu also caught a glimpse. In the past, he might have ignored him, but he thought about the question he asked during the day, and went back and forth four or five times, but he still didn't get an accurate result.

Yuechu: "What exactly do you want?"

"Hug." Ying Xianzhang was determined.

Yue Chu: "Dream."

Xue Miao didn't know what they were planning, anyway, she hugged his master and rested her chin on Yuechu's shoulder, and stuck out her tongue arrogantly in response to Xianzhang.

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Black and white dot cats are really annoying.

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Night.

When I got home today, no one opened the door for him. Yuchu found the key after rummaging through his backpack for 10 minutes.

This room is too big, and Qi Yan is not there, so it looks empty at the moment.As soon as Yuechu entered the room, he saw Ying Jiu sitting on the sofa like a lonely old man, staring blankly at the opposite white wall.

"Little man~" Ying Jiu heard the voice of them coming back, turned her head quietly, and pointed at the white wall with misty eyes, "Look, my wife~ little man~ dancing~"

Yue Chu's eyes twitched, he took off his suit jacket and threw it to Ying Xianzhang, walked to him impatiently, and looked at the plate of fried mushrooms on the coffee table.

"..." What's wrong with this, "I'll call you an ambulance?"

"Don't..." Ying Jiu muttered, "Qi Yan will be gone after healed."

Yuechu: Alright, let's die.

"What is this!" Ying Xianzhang put Yue Chu's suit away, and then hopped to the side, wagging his tail, "Is it delicious! Can you eat it! Let's talk after eating first!"

Yuechu: "Hello——"

Did not stop.

"It's delicious!" Ying Xianzhang always praised Jiu's craftsmanship, and after tasting it was really good, he greedily ate two more.

Completely finished.

Yue Chu had no choice but to pick up Ying Jiu's mobile phone and dialed it decisively to Qi Yan.As for the two of them, they were already snuggling together, looking around at the same time.

Ying Xianzhang: "What did you see?"

Ying Jiu laughed foolishly, "Qi Yan. There are several Qi Yan. What about you?"

Ying Xianzhang also smiled honestly, "Yuechu. Just one Yuechu. So cute Yuechu."

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Qi Yan: "I won't go back today, you sleep by yourself, be obedient, hang up first."

Yue Chu was slightly embarrassed, "It's me..."

The other side was obviously more embarrassed than him, "Ah...what's the matter?"

Yue Chu glanced at the two idiots on the sofa, "They were poisoned by eating fungi."

"Why are you eating that stuff again?" Qi Yan sighed helplessly, "It's nothing, I'll be fine tomorrow."

Yue Chu didn't care about what happened to Ying Jiu, "He keeps calling your name, are you okay?"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo." "

Looking at him at the beginning, he didn't want to be a rascal as usual, it seemed a little from the bottom of his heart.

Qi Yan was still calm, "He has separation anxiety, just ignore him, he will be fine in a while."

This is the first time Yuechu knows that Ying Jiu has separation anxiety. Doesn't this kind of problem only appear in kittens, dogs and babies?But think about it, Ying Jiu has not left this house for 3000 years, and before Yue Chu and Ying Xianzhang appeared, only Qi Yan could be seen by Ying Jiu.These days, if Qi Yan didn't really have something to do, he would basically not come back. Even if he came back, he would leave overnight after finishing the matter.

It was Yuechu, it seemed that maybe it had been a long time since I saw Qi Yan in the morning.

Yue Chu patted Ying Jiu's head sympathetically, but Ying Xianzhang saw him standing next to him, got up and put his head under Yue Chu's hands——

"Pat me too."

By coincidence, Yuchu really slapped him twice.

Ying Xianzhang immediately hugged Ying Jiu, "He took the initiative to touch me! Touched me!"

Gritting his teeth, Yue Chu didn't want to talk to these two people, and turned his attention back to the phone, "Then you...that..."

Qi Yan paused for a moment before saying, "Give him the phone."

Ying Jiu snatched the phone away, still humming aggrievedly, "I'm not alone anymore, I've eaten fungus, and now I have a lot of you by my side. It doesn't matter if you don't come back."

Oh how miserable.

Qi Yan: "Okay, stop making trouble, I'll go back now."

Ying Jiu: "It's okay, go ahead and be busy, don't worry about me, just let me die of old age in this empty room."

But Qi Yan knew it was awkward again, "Then you think about it, I'm busy here, and I won't go back for half a month if I don't let me go back."

Ying Jiu: "Don't, come back, please."

Ah.

After hanging up the phone, Ying Jiu's eyes instantly became clear.

"Planned." Ying Jiu smiled and blinked at Yue Chu, "Thank you, I'll heat the milk for you."

Yuechu: "You're kidding me."

"No." Ying Jiu didn't admit it, but he looked like he was succeeding, "It's true to eat fungi, it's true to see little people dancing, and it's true to have separation anxiety. How could I lie to you? I'm just a fungus." It's just over the top."

Yue Chu didn't bother to argue with him, so he pointed at Ying Xianzhang with his chin, "What should he do?"

"I'll give him cold water to wash him in a while." Ying Jiu is extremely skilled at crossing rivers and demolishing bridges.

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Compared with the mess here, Yu Yan fell asleep the moment he came back from the crew and fell on the bed.

"Hey, brother, where's my meal?"

There was no movement.

Yan Shengche, who was bound by chains beside him, had no choice but to turn sideways and check his breath. Fortunately, he was alive.

"Girl, let's see if your brother came back with food!" He had no choice but to yell to the outside, but he didn't want to wake up the people next to him. If he woke up and got angry, he might really have nothing to eat.

Soon, the little girl outside groped her way in with her bag against the wall, "Where's brother?"

"Sleeping and sleeping, hurry up, let's eat. Eating Yuechu's food every day is the only motivation for me to live after being kidnapped by your brother."

Sitting on the edge of the bed, one big and one small, gobbled it up quickly, and the small fourteen-inch TV in the room was playing cartoons. Even if the girls couldn't see them, they would still look there from time to time.

Although he was kidnapped here, the man and this 11-year-old girl have formed an extremely deep friendship after spending time together.At least with him, this blind girl is much more reliable than his bastard brother.

"How blind."

"Huh? I was born with it. It's not blindness, it's the lack of eyeballs. The doctor said it's a chromosomal mutation. It can't be cured." At her age, she may not understand what chromosomes are.

"Then your eyes now."

"It's fake." The girl smiled happily, "It's a prosthetic eye... The doctor uncle said that it should be replaced every six months to a year. Otherwise, the size won't fit. But the family has no money, and it's been a long time since I went there. "

"Oh..." It's so fucking miserable, "Brother hug~"

"No, my brother said you can't hug others."

Yan Che: "Good boy, continue to be vigilant!"

The girl who had eaten knew to put the garbage outside the door, and then went to sleep on the sofa in the living room by herself. The only sound in the room was the noisy TV and the uneven breathing of the words beside her.

Yan Sheng thought about turning the TV to mute, leaning against the head of the bed to look at the words, his frowning brows, and the bruises under the exposed half of his waist.

"I went to filming and suffered. Fortunately, I wasn't the one who went." He groaned in his heart.

The outstretched hand paused, and finally lifted up the opponent's T-shirt carefully, and saw the injury on the opponent's back clearly.

Those were made by Yue Chu and Xue Miao with the backs of their knives. If two martial arts practitioners fought each other, the number of moves would be clear to each other.I'm afraid of this kind of person who doesn't know anything, you really don't know where he can go.

I put my hands on it and tried it, and I was sure it was just a bruise, and the rest of the place was fine, and it should have been a two-day pain.But this look of gasping for breath in pain even in the dream really softens the heart.

As far as they couldn't find a bag of cold medicine in their house, and it was impossible to have wound medicine, he didn't hesitate to ask.

"Hey... Take my identity and go out to suffer this crime. What is this picture? Even if I become famous in the future, my name will be written on it."

Speech in sleep felt a burst of warmth on the waist and back, and the appropriate force spread, and the bruise seemed to be carefully pushed away along the meridians. It was still painful, but it was obviously much more comfortable.

"Huh. So tired." The man rubbed his forehead with the back of his hand, put down the T-shirt for him, put the quilt on, "Go to sleep."

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"What's that victim-versus-criminal scenario called. Stockholm Syndrome?"

"...Am I finished?"