At seven o'clock in the morning, Yun Qiuce, the small-breasted dumpling who had always wanted to be strong in his life, was finally carried into the Xu family villa.
In the bright living room of the Mid-Levels Villa, Mo Wanting, Xu Leiyue and others were packed into the room. It actually made people feel that the living room, which was larger than the entire home of ordinary people, was a bit crowded.
"Give way, give way." Yun Qiuce hugged Yun Qi in.
Xu Xueyan's friends looked at each other and whispered: "Is he Yun Qiuce?"
"Didn't Xue Yan say that she drove them away yesterday? Why did she invite them back again?"
"So handsome."
"Hey! You should be more concerned about Xue Yan at this time."
…
Yun Qi was put on the ground. Because she didn't sleep long enough to wake up naturally, her eyes were a bit hazy, and she wandered a few steps like an animal cub that had just learned to walk.
In another space, Xu Xueyan was dressed in white, lowered her head, the road under her feet extended forward along the darkness, and she could vaguely see the towering black mountains on both sides, majestic and cold, and the starry sky above her head was distorted.
Only then did Yun Qi retract her gaze with satisfaction, and placed her small hand on Xu Xueyan's forehead, "If your soul is frightened, just call back."
It has tiny hands, tiny feet, a nose and eyes, lifelike.
Before he could speak, the onlookers retreated with a roar.
Xu Xueyan squatted down, her nose felt sore, and she burst into tears, "Xiao Qi, is that you? Woo hoo, you finally came to save me. I want to go home. I shouldn't have said those words to you..."
Yun Qi raised a hand like a little adult and made a movement to stop her. Her breasts were tight and her watery eyes were a little heavy. "Now is not the time to care about things. Business is important. She has taken medicine."
?”
Instantly, there was a chill in the living room, and everyone exchanged confused glances, as if they were connected to another world in an instant.
Even Mo Wanting, who was waiting anxiously, felt that this little guy was too cute.
I don’t know why, but I always feel that this little master sitting cross-legged with his feet exposed... has a fierce breast.
She walked forward leisurely, and was about to reach the foot of the mountain when she suddenly heard a voice behind her. After looking down for a long time, she found a string of red paper figures at her feet.
"Well, I'm right. Taking medicine won't help. Her illness is in her heart."
Xu Leiyue turned around and walked into the kitchen, and soon came back, tiptoeing and placing a carton of milk and a few buns on the small coffee table in her hand.
This child’s eyes can speak! everyone thought at the same time.
As she spoke, she took out a stack of red paper and a pair of small scissors, stepped on the wool carpet, and sat down cross-legged.
The others watched quietly, not daring to make a sound.
"Xiaoqi, no, Master Xiaoqi. Yesterday afternoon..." Mo Wanting said with difficulty.
After making a magic formula, a bunch of paper figurines burst into flames, and the flames swept from bottom to top, and soon only a few ashes fell on Xu Xueyan.
"Let's go, I'll take you home."
Yun Qi concentrated on the movements of her hands and quickly cut out a pile of small red paper figures.
He raised his eyes and glanced around. His hair was a little messy, with one dull hair standing on his head, and a few hairs pressed against his cheeks to carve out complicated and beautiful marks.
"After taking it, the fever still doesn't go away." Mo Wanting wanted to cry. The doctor took blood and sent it for examination, and the results came out.
I was still a little awake just now, but now I have completely fainted and I can't wake up no matter how I scream.
The little paper man blinked his "eyes", so annoying and crying.
There was nothing wrong with him, except that he had a high fever and was talking nonsense. Even the doctor guessed that he was frightened, but even taking sedative medicine didn't help.
"Where are you going? The road ahead is not yours to walk." The leading little paper man chuckled, stretched out his little arms, and pointed in the opposite direction.
So he kicked off his legs, jumped up, jumped onto Xu Xueyan's lap, and stretched out his hand.
Xu Xueyan was flattered and stretched out her hand, "You want me to hug you..."
Before he finished speaking, the little paper man stretched out two chubby fists, opened his bows from left to right, and slapped Xu Xueyan's face several times.
"Leave or not, there's so much nonsense! I could survive for just a few minutes, but you would take away most of it by crying."
