time travel sweet

When Zhang Jia woke up early in the morning, he felt his eyes were sore and his limbs were limp and weak.

His memory is a bit fuzzy, he was a little out of control yesterday, but in the end Guan Ju came, he probably didn't do anything out of the ordinary.

"Are you awake?" Guan Ju's voice came from the door.

Zhang Jia followed his voice and saw that Guan Ju was walking slowly with a bowl of porridge.

"Are you hungry?" Guan Ju sat down beside Zhang Jia, and raised his hand to stroke Zhang Jia's head.

"Well, I'm hungry." Zhang Jia narrowed his eyes comfortably, like a cat basking in the sun in the afternoon.

Guan Ju leaned over and kissed the corner of Zhang Jia's mouth, "I'll feed you."

The two of them were relatively silent, silently you fed me a mouthful, and I finished the bowl of porridge in one mouthful.

"I..." Just as Zhang Jia opened his mouth, Guan Ju hugged him.

"It's okay, I will always be with you and watch over you."

Zhang Jia's heart warmed up, and she stretched out her arms to hug Guan Ju, "I know."

Guan Ju smiled softly, and just about to kiss Zhang Jia's lips, she heard Zhang Jia say, "But I just wanted to say, I want to go to the toilet..."

Guan Ju froze.

Soon, Guan Ju stood up abruptly and walked out the door.

Zhang Jia endured it for a while, and then couldn't help it anymore, hugging the quilt and laughing loudly.

Mr. Zong Gong's ears were red just now (灬oωo灬) Hehehehehehehe...

kinda cute(?????????)

Guan Ju hurried to the next door, and closed the door with a "bang".

Huojiu was feeding A Tong, and said impatiently, "What are you doing this early in the morning? I said you... ehh, are you blushing?!?!"

Huojiu turned around and saw Guan Ju's blushing face and threw away the bowl in surprise.

You know, from childhood to adulthood, the number of times Guan Ju blushed can be counted on one hand.

"What strange medicine did Xiao Jiajia give you?" Huojiu sniffed around Guan Ju.

Guan Ju stared at Huojiu fiercely, but the color on his face gradually faded.

Huojiu shook her head "tsk tsk tsk", "It's true that one thing falls one thing~"

Just as he was talking, there was a "clang" behind him, and A Tong let out a "hiss".

Huojiu turned around quickly and grabbed Atong's hand.

Atong saw that Huojiu hadn't paid attention to him just now, and wanted to drink soup, so he picked up the spoon to scoop up the soup by himself.

As a result, the bowl of soup was not put down by Huojiu, but was poked by A Tong lightly, and even the soup and the bowl were thrown down, and the hot soup spilled all over A Tong.

Huojiu looked at A Tong's red hands, and frowned, "Why didn't you wait for me? What are you doing in such a hurry?!"

A Tong shrank his neck, looked at Huojiu carefully, and pulled his hand up to rub against his face.

Huojiu lost his temper in an instant.

Guan Ju's face has returned to normal at this time, "Everyone, each other."

Huojiu turned to stare at him, and took A Tong to apply the medicine.

In the afternoon, Lou Shu came very faithfully.

But this time he came alone, without officers and soldiers.

Guan Ju was also sitting downstairs alone, holding a half-finished forehead in his hand and continuing to sew.

In Guan Ju's eyes, Lou Shu did not pose any threat.

How can a person who can't even protect his sweetheart be a threat.

"You're here." Guan Ju said these words in a straightforward manner without any doubts.

"Yes," Lou Shu straightened his spine, "I'm here."

"I thought you were a smart person, so you won't come." Guan Ju gently put the wiped forehead into his arms, and slowly stood up.

"I'm here alone this time, am I not smart?"

Guan Ju was noncommittal, but the corner of his mouth raised a contemptuous angle.

"After all, I've been confused once before." Lou Shu smiled bitterly.

"So? Do you want to be smart now, or continue to be confused?" Huojiu jumped out of nowhere.

Lou Shu looked at Huojiu, and said word by word, "I said, I've been confused once."

Huojiu tilted her head with a harmless face, "I don't quite understand~"

Lou Shu shook his head with a smile, "Don't you guys want to deal with Baijun?"

The voice fell, and the room was quiet. The shopkeeper standing at the counter said:

I shouldn't be in the house, I should be on the roof

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