Chapter 91 Little Fairy Boy
"no!"

Impatiently, Ji Ting raised his foot and kicked Zhao Tianyi who was sitting beside the bed.

"Then tell me who you were on the phone with that day." Zhao Tianyi frowned, "If you can't tell, you are dating online."

"I'm sleepy," Ji Tingshen said.

"Come on," Zhao Tianyi glared at him immediately, "Don't try to fool around today."

"I'm really sleepy," Ji Tingshen raised his hand to cover his mouth and yawned.

The long eyelashes were soaked with physiological tears.

Lying on the bed, he was not covered by metal glasses, his hair was fluffy and loose on his forehead, and he looked very harmless. It was impossible to tell that he was the Ji Ji who could scare the entire meeting room from speaking loudly during a meeting. total.

"Act, continue to act," Zhao Tianyi was surprisingly persistent this time.

"Last time my mother said she wanted to introduce you to a blind date, so I stopped her," Zhao Tianyi said, "Looking at you now, I think it's better to go on a blind date."

Ji Ting closed his eyes deeply, and pulled up the quilt.

Zhao Tian raised his hand and opened it for him, "Online dating is risky, and it's very dangerous."

"Well," Ji Tingshen pulled up the quilt again.

"Haven't you read the news?" Zhao Tianyi opened it for him again, "There was a person who had been dating online for three years and was cheated out of a lot of money. It turned out that the person was older than his mother."

Ji Tingshen didn't speak.

"There's one more thing," Zhao Tianyi continued, "and he was cheated out of a lot of money online dating for several years, and then found out that the 'girlfriend' was actually a man, a big guy who picks his feet."

This time Ji Tingshen finally moved and raised his eyelids.

"Are you finished?"

"No."

Zhao Tianyi looked at him now, as if he was watching his rebellious son step by step jumping into the love trap set by others.

Still not listening.

There is a kind of not bumping into the south wall, not looking back, not seeing the Yellow River, not giving up, not seeing the coffin...

Bah, bah, no coffin.

"There is another case where online dating was tricked into going to face base, but in the end, he was taken away in a coma and had a kidney dug out!"

Ji Ting sighed deeply.

"So, if we want to find a partner, we should look for it in real life," Zhao Tianyi said, "Don't believe that there is something on the Internet, many people are just cheating, that is, the photo P is very good-looking, but in real life it may be It's a man."

"Zhao Xiaopang," Ji Tingshen called Zhao Tianyi.

"Ah?" Zhao Tianyi looked down at him.

"Go and break up with Cheng Lin now," Ji Tingshen also looked at him, "Then let's come out in front of your parents together."

"……Hold!"

Zhao Tian was stunned for a few seconds, and then shouted, "You are hopeless! You are dating online!"

"Get lost!" Ji Tingshen kicked him on the waist again.

"There's something wrong with you," Zhao Tianyi said.

"There's something wrong with you," Ji Tingshen said, "It's a friend, not a girlfriend. The most important thing is that he's a man."

"Man, your tone is so gentle?" Zhao Tianyi still didn't believe it.

"Did you hear my tone and said gentle?" Ji Ting gave him a deep look, pulled the quilt over and covered it again, "Hurry up, get out early, you've finally taken a rest early, and you're still bothering me here."

"You didn't take any medicine, and you told me you were going to sleep?"

Zhao Tianyi was thinking carefully about that day, whether he heard Ji Tingshen's voice when he was chatting with his friend on the phone, and subconsciously retorted when he heard his words.

Ji Tingshen ignored him.

After turning over with eyes closed, he stopped talking.

After thinking about it, Zhao Tian still felt something was wrong.

Although he didn't hear what Ji Tingshen said this time, he really listened last time.

It is very gentle!

And she has never been so gentle with him!

"Then you have to tell me who that person is? Do I know you? When did you meet? What's your name? Where is he from? How old is this year..."

Before Zhao Tianyi's mother-in-law and mother had finished asking, he threw a pillow directly in front of her.

"Hurry up, or I'll call Aunt Wen right now. You and Cheng Lin are fake, and you have a crush on me."

"Hold!"

Zhao Tianyi couldn't help swearing again.

"Because I can't get my love, I still swear," Ji Tingshen fished out his phone and opened Zhao Tianyi's mother's WeChat.

"...Fuck," Zhao Tianyi glared at him.

"Standing next to me without sleeping at night and watching me lovingly," Ji Tingshen opened Cheng Lin's WeChat again.

"...Fuck you," Zhao Tianyi threw the pillow on the bed, and left without looking back.

After the whole room returned to silence, Ji Tingshen slowly opened his eyes and sat up from the bed.

I knew what happened that day would be questioned by Zhao Tianyi after he saw it.

But I didn't expect to be able to ask for two or three days in a row.

Every time, it is the words that the wheels are run over repeatedly.

If it wasn't for the fact that he was in his heart... the number one friend, his current mouth would have been sewn shut with something.

So annoying.

However, one thing Zhao Tianyi said was true, he hadn't taken any medicine yet.

You may lie in bed all night without taking medicine.

He didn't want to sleep either.

In another day, I will meet with Ji Huaize, and he must do it once so that he will never dare to dream of coming back again.

It's not too dark tonight.

Through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, you can see the moon hanging in the sky outside, but what is more clear is a slightly pale, expressionless face reflected on the glass.

Ji Ting stared deeply at that face.

As long as he can remember, the whole family has commented on his appearance.

The old lady Ji always scolds behind people's backs, "I don't know if he was born by Qi Qing and some wild man outside, he looks nothing like Huai Ze when he was a child."

Xiao Ji Ting didn't know what this sentence meant. At the beginning, he always thought that he looked strange and shameless.

There is no son who is not like his father, but looks like other men.

Later, when I heard others talking about his appearance, I would unconsciously think that others were mocking him.

Later, I heard many people say, "This child really grows up, and his facial features are completely inherited from his parents, but he still looks like his mother."

Until now, he only stared at the mirror or the face reflected in a certain place for a long time when he couldn't sleep late at night.

He had almost forgotten what his mother looked like.

Although it was extremely clear in the dream, every time I opened my eyes, those dreams seemed to be suddenly blocked.

He could only think of strong red.

The fragrance of roses.

Spikes of rhizomes.

"Does it hurt?"

"painful."

"No, you are not hurt enough, you are not injured enough, he will only come if you are worse..."

"The little lunatic was carried into the greenhouse by his lunatic mother again, do you need to notify the husband to come back?"

"No, the old lady said it's fine as long as you don't die, but I think what they mean, it's probably okay even if you die."

"It's a pity that it looks like a doll."

"That day I saw his lunatic mother pull out the rose and tie him up. His whole body was pierced. It hurt to look at it, but it was as if he couldn't feel it. He didn't say a word, and didn't even shed a few tears. "

"Do you think sir will come back today?"

"I bet 100 yuan that it won't come."

"I'll bet a hundred too. I heard that the one raised outside gave birth in two days."

"Ah! That lunatic stabbed the little lunatic twice with scissors, hurry up! Call the doctor..."

boom!
The vase on the bedside table made a loud noise on the floor, and the flowers with water droplets and blood stains inside were crushed one by one on the white bed, and Ji Tingshen slowly came back to his senses.

There was no expression on his face.

A pair of eyes were scarlet, hatred and chill intertwined, if anyone was in the room at this time, they would probably be frightened by his appearance.

He moved his fingers.

The watery spike pierced into the flesh, and a drop of blood gushed out of the pale and thin skin like a cicada's wing.

As if he couldn't feel the pain, he suddenly grabbed all the spikes into his hands.

Blood dripped from his palm, dyeing the whiteness of his body red.

He doesn't like roses.

He doesn't like any flowers.

But every place I go will be filled with roses, every corner of every room must be filled with roses, and even every flower must be covered with thorns.

The doctor in the sanatorium once advised him to undergo systematic treatment...

But he doesn't trust them.

In fact, he never trusted anyone.

Maybe he believed it when he was very young, but he didn't cure his mother's illness. Instead, he made her jump directly from a high place one day.

I don't know whether my hands are stained badly by the juice of the flower or by the blood.

When the short hand of the clock was about to stop at three, he slowly got up, got out of bed and walked towards the bathroom with bare feet.

The broken porcelain pieces on the ground cut two cuts on his feet, and he found a glimmer of clarity from the brief pain, and lowered his eyes to look at those broken porcelain pieces.

After a brief treatment in the bathroom, Ji Tingshen took the mobile phone on the bed and walked towards another bedroom.

It was too late to change the sheets and duvet covers.

Of course he won't change it before it's too late...

San Nuo and the others have been in the gym for three full days, but the rain outside still has no intention of stopping, as if a big conspiracy or accident is premeditated.

She stood by the window a little restlessly for a while.

The sky was dark, and it was clearly daytime, but it looked almost like night.

"Sangno—"

Da Zhuang shouted from a distance.

Sano turned around.

"Come and play for a while," Da Zhuang shook the cards they made out of paper in their hands, "I don't know when the rain will stop."

"I think you guys are really big-hearted," San Nuo wrote in his pants pocket and walked towards them.

"It's not too big, there's nothing you can do about it," Lin Yu said, "Going out in this weather is a death."

"Yes, yes 2," Yuan Yuan said.

Only his face was clean, not covered with torn pieces of paper like Lin Yu and Da Zhuang.

"Hey, I told you that 2 is the biggest and not the smallest," Lin Yu glanced at the cards thrown down, and looked at Yuan Yuan.

"Didn't you say ghosts are the biggest?" Yuan Yuan looked at him.

"I mean the ghost is the biggest," Lin Yu said, "but this 2... Fuck, you only have two cards left in your hand?"

"Well," Yuan Yuan nodded, "There are still two ghosts left."

"Damn," Da Zhuang immediately cursed upon hearing this, "What the hell is the point of this!"

"It's really not interesting," Lin Yu said, throwing the paper in his hand on the ground, looking up at Sang Nuo, "Just for fun?"

"Don't play," San Nuo flatly refused.

"If you don't play, don't play," Lin Yu said, "But what's the matter with you these two days?"

"Huh?" Sanno looked at him.

"I'm preoccupied, and a little restless," Lin Yu said, "It doesn't look like it's raining."

"Yes, I still take out my mobile phone from time to time, and it takes me a long time to look at it."

Da Zhuang picked up the pieces of paper on the ground, shuffled them symbolically, and started to deal the cards again, "If I didn't know that there is no signal here, I would have thought you were in a relationship and waiting for your girlfriend to call."

"What?" Sono squatted down.

"It means you..."

Lin Yu didn't finish his sentence, so he turned around and slapped Da Zhuang's arm, "Can you do it? I don't know if Yuan Yuan's cards are good. Can you use snacks when shuffling the cards?"

"Damn, remembering cards has nothing to do with shuffling, right?" Da Zhuang frowned.

"Why doesn't it matter?" Lin Yu said, "If you wash it a few more times, he won't need to spend more brain cells to memorize it. I really don't know how a fruit seller and long-distance runner can have such a good memory..."

Sang Nuo squatted on one side for a long time, and he didn't wait for them to reappear to change the topic to this aspect.

But she didn't ask again.

Her state in the past two days is indeed quite strange.

But when it comes to being in love... I'm afraid it's a bit ridiculous.

She and Ji Tingshen?
Brother Drag and Little Rose?

two men?

Oh no, she's a woman...

San Nuo's mind is a little knotted, she has never been in a relationship, and those cronies around her have never had a good relationship.

But whether she learned about it from TV series or movies, or from Sang Yuanzhi and her stepmother, she didn't think it was a relationship.

She is at best an old acquaintance.

Traveling to the zombie world, I met an omnipotent little fairy man exuding a seductive fragrance.

Best friend at number one.

……

But it is also true that she is waiting for Ji Tingshen to appear.

Since she fell asleep holding his hand that day, he hasn't been seen for the next few days.

San Nuo didn't know if he fell asleep again, or didn't want to show up for the time being, anyway, he was always thinking about it.

She sighed.

"Hey, what smells so fragrant all of a sudden?" Da Zhuang wrinkled his nose and sniffed.

"Rose?" Lin Yu also sniffed it seriously.

San Nuo could always hear the voices of three people, but because he was thinking about things, he didn't think about it at all, and didn't hear what they were saying.

It wasn't until someone flicked the tip of her nose that she suddenly regained her senses and looked up.

Then, the mobile phone in the pocket was vibrated.

San Nuo stood up and walked towards the place where the bag was placed before.

"Hey, what's the matter?" Seeing that she stood up and was about to leave, Yuan Yuan raised his head and asked.

"It's okay," San Nuo walked quickly without looking back, "Suddenly thirsty, go and drink some water."

After she had walked half the distance, Da Zhuang kicked his bag, "Are you so thirsty? I have water here."

"I just want to drink what's in my bag," Lin Yu threw down a card, "It's your turn."

Da Zhuang withdrew his gaze and re-entered the game.

"You are hurt?"

San Nuo walked all the way to the other side of the gym, glanced back, and asked in a low voice.

"Ok?"

Ji Tingshen didn't expect that San Nuo's first sentence would be this, he froze for a moment, and glanced at his hand.

His right hand was seriously injured, but his left hand only scratched a few small cuts. In order to prevent Sanno from finding out, he flicked the tip of her nose with his left hand this time, but he was still found.

"It smells of blood," Sanno said.

【Bubble】: Nothing, not serious (0_0)

"Show me your hand," San Nuo didn't answer his words, and sat beside the bag, frowning.

She said it was seeing, but in fact, she couldn't see anything at all except that she could touch it every time.

Ji Ting sighed deeply when he saw that the faces of the people inside were not good-looking, and their eyes were almost on his hands.

"On the fingertip of the ring finger, and on the back of the hand, where you grabbed the thumb just now, there are three very small cuts in these three places, and there is no bleeding."

He said it lightly.

Switching to the mobile phone screen is also a character with a cute emoji, but San Nuo let go of his hand like an electric shock.

"It's okay." Ji Ting looked at "his" reaction and smiled, "It's been dealt with."

Seeing that San Nuo was still frowning, he reached out and poked between her brows with the tip of his index finger.

"The index finger is still intact, do you want to hold it?"

 Little Rose Fairy: hold on (*/\*)

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  Brother Drag: Don't be coquettish and cute (ˇˇ)
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  Little Fairy Rose: Then do you want to hold me (QAQ)

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  Drag Brother: Pull Σ(|||▽|||)
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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