Mr. Feng's sickly daily life

Chapter 380 055: Prison Temple and An'an (Tracking)
"Why are you here?!"

"Why don't you open the door for me when you ring the doorbell?"

The two spoke at the same time, with the same doubt in their tone.

Ji Yaoan went straight into the porch to change his shoes, and took the lead in answering the prison temple's question, "I suddenly remembered that I haven't given you any medicine today, and if it's interrupted, it won't work."

During the lunch break a few days ago, he insisted on being with her, but Ji Yao'an fell into a drowsy sleep and took him as a pillow, sleeping on his shoulder the whole time.

Undoubtedly, Prison Temple's shoulders were sore and stiff from her pressure.

Ji Yaoan saw him when he got up and swayed, and felt guilty, so she bought medicinal wine to massage him.

then……

From that day on, Prison Temple suddenly became squeamish.

Tonight Ji Yaoan was lying on the bed ready to go to sleep after washing up, but suddenly remembered that he was not around and no one would help him with the medicine, so he ran out just before the dormitory was closed.

Fortunately, Prison Temple lives very close to her school.

But no matter what, it was already late at night, and it was too dark outside. Thinking of Ji Yaoan wandering alone in the street in the middle of the night, Prison Temple couldn't help worrying, "How dare you run outside when it's so dark! Don't do this next time! "

"There are street lights."

"That's not okay, how dangerous." There are too many perverts in this world now.

Ji Yaoan didn't take it seriously, and changed the subject and asked, "Why didn't you open the door for me just now? Didn't you hear?"

"Well, I'm wearing earphones." Prison Temple nodded, doubts arose in his heart, "Didn't I give you the key? Lost it?"

"……forget."

She subconsciously waited for him to open the door, never remembering the key he gave her.

He patted her on the forehead, and the prison temple did not speak again.

Ji Yaoan dragged him to the living room to sit down, and took out the medicinal wine from under the coffee table, "Take off your clothes."

Hearing this, Prison Temple's heart skipped a beat.

What a thought-provoking sentence.

Prison Temple couldn't help thinking in his heart, it would be better if she said this to herself in the bedroom.

After pouring some medicinal wine into his palms, Ji Yaoan put his palms together and rubbed them together, then reached out to the shoulders and arms of the prison temple.

Seeing the hideous and terrifying scars all over his back, Ji Yaoan's eyes moved slightly.

But she didn't say anything.

This is not the first time Ji Yao'an has seen the scars on the prison temple. From the first time, the prison temple has been waiting for her to ask him how these scars came from, but he has not waited until today.

She doesn't seem to be curious at all, doesn't seem to care...

In a daze, Ji Yaoan had already finished pressing his shoulders for him, and went to the bathroom to wash his hands with his arms up.

When he came out, he saw that prison temple was still sitting on the sofa motionless, so he couldn't help calling him, "Brother!"

"Ok?"

"It's late, go to bed."

"... Oh." In response, the jail temple stood up mechanically.

Ji Yaoan walked towards the second bedroom, and he followed subconsciously.

When he reached the door, Ji Yaoan suddenly stopped, and turned to look at him with a look of astonishment, "What are you doing?"

"sleep."

"But this is my bedroom." She blinked.

"So? I can't sleep here?"

"I can't." Ji Yao'an shook his head seriously and refused, "You smell like medicine and wine all over your body, it's too smoky."

What she said made Prison Temple hear something unusual.

He took a step forward, further confirmed and asked, "Then my shoulder is healed tomorrow and I don't need to rub the medicine wine anymore. Can I come in and sleep?"

"Yeah." Ji Yaoan nodded.

This prison temple is happy.

But there is nothing particularly obvious, except that the eyes are brighter than before.

Leaning over and kissing Ji Yaoan's forehead, he returned to his bedroom happily.

He excitedly waited for the next day to share the bed with his little girlfriend, but the flowers he was waiting for were all about to wither, but he didn't see Ji Yaoan.

He went to school to pick her up, but the answer he got was that all students must stay in the dormitory after starting military training, because the instructor will check the dormitory every night.

Prison Temple: "..."

He wanted to set fire to the school.

Looking at Ji Yaoan's small body wrapped under the large camouflage uniform, he found that his usual loose hair was tied into a ponytail and covered under the hat.

Her cheeks were red, probably from being exposed to the sun during military training during the day.

Seeing that Prison Temple was silent, Ji Yaoan stretched out his hand and poked her twice, "What are you thinking?"

"I suddenly thought of a song."

"What is it?"

"The sun is shining, the flowers are smiling at me, and the little bird is saying early, why are you carrying the explosives on your back?

I went to bomb the school, but the teacher didn't know, and I ran away as soon as I pulled the thread, and the school went up to the sky with a bang. "

"..."

Listening to this obviously anti-social rudimentary song, Ji Yao was at a loss for words.

"How long will the military training be?"

"Ten days."

"..."

This time, the prison temple was at a loss for words.

After that, Ji Yao'an didn't have much time to go out to play with the prison temple for a whole ten days, and the two of them rarely even met each other.

Of course, this is just what Ji Yaoan thought.

In fact, the prison temple can see her every day.

The elder brother bought a telescope, sat on the rostrum and watched the phalanx of his young daughter-in-law's military training, and stayed there all day.

He not only watched, but also took pictures.

In the dark green, he could still find his home, An'an, at a glance.

During the break, he saw her sitting on the lawn with three girls. The four of them were talking and laughing, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

Prison Temple has never seen Ji Yaoan like that.

Vigorous and innocent.

He thought that if those things hadn't happened in her family, she should have always been like this.

After seeing Ji Yao'an like that, Prison Temple suddenly didn't dare to cling to her.

He was afraid that he would restrain her too much and prevent her from living the life she wanted.

May not see her, he misses her again.

So I can't say from which day, the little brother of the prison temple began to secretly stalk his little girlfriend.

When Ji Yaoan went shopping, he followed him; when Ji Yaoan went to class, he followed him.

He used what he used to deal with the enemy on her.

Ji Yaoan had no professional training, and he didn't have such a strong anti-reconnaissance ability at all, so he never found out.

However, the old horse of Prison Temple also stumbled sometimes.

He never expected that his stalking would be discovered by a brat.

That day Ji Yaoan went out shopping with her roommate as usual, and prison temple followed her as usual.

After all, he wasn't on a mission, so he didn't keep vigilant all the time, he just wanted to be careful not to be discovered by Ji Yaoan.

Unexpectedly, he encountered a person in the passage on the way of tracking.

At that time, he was hiding behind a tree to take pictures of Ji Yaoan, but it might as well be patted on the shoulder suddenly.

He turned around and saw that it was a boy he didn't know.

Cap, white T-shirt, looks very refreshing attire, about the same age as Ji Yaoan.

The boy frowned and stared at the prison temple's phone screen, and said disapprovingly, "It's very immoral to secretly take pictures of other girls like this."

Prison Temple silently looked away and ignored him.

He shoots his own wife, he can control it!
Seeing that he was ignored, the boy's tone became firmer, and he said, "Sir, I have noticed from the beginning that you have been following Ji Yao'an, you'd better delete the photo, or I will call the police."

Originally, Prison Temple didn't want to talk to him, but now when he heard Ji Yaoan's name read from the other party's mouth, his eyes changed instantly.

How did he know what An An's name was? !

Turning his head to look at the boy again, Prison Temple looked him up and down, and asked without any ups and downs, "Are you her classmate?"

Probably to scare the prison temple, the other party replied, "...I, I am her boyfriend."

Prison Temple:? ?

He is An An's boyfriend, so what is he?ex-boyfriend?

Of course, Prison Temple would not believe that Ji Yaoan cheated, but he felt very unhappy about being replaced inexplicably.

He felt that it was necessary for him to educate this child.

Putting away the phone, he hooked his fingers towards the other party.

"...Huh?" The boy was a little confused.

"Let's find a quiet place to talk."

After finishing speaking, he was just about to lift his foot to leave, but Ji Yao'an stood across the road and looked at him.

The four eyes met, and the prison temple's heart trembled "flickeringly".

He heard himself swallowing.

Seeing Ji Yaoan running towards him quickly, before the prison temple could meet him, he saw a figure beside him rushing out first.

Seeing that boy going straight to Ji Yao'an just now, the prison temple almost couldn't help but tripped him.

Luckily I held back...

(End of this chapter)