Chapter 8
Gu Tang was angry and laughed.
The cub blindfolds himself, and the main one is not listening.
"Cub, let's talk. The cub's reaction was no different from that of a real person, Gu Tang could only put on a posture of talking to a real person, "Why don't you sleep tonight and run out secretly?"
The
cub continued to hide under the covers.
"If you tell you the truth, I'm not going to hit you. Gu Tang continued to type, "You are an independent individual, you can do whatever you want, this is your freedom-"
Before the next words could be typed, the quilt suddenly moved, and a small head came out of the quilt next to the bed, and his eyes were shining: "My freedom?".
"Of course, you can go out and play if you want, and make friends with whoever you want, and I won't stop you. Gu Tang typed, "But cub, you don't have the ability to protect yourself now, so sneak out in the middle of the night, what if you encounter danger?" Just like the big dog just now, what if I wasn't there and you were eaten?"
A series of words appeared in front of him.
was the same worry as Gu Tang in his heart, and the voice he blurted out was no different.
Ji Jiujue's long eyelashes fluttered slightly.
He slowly wrapped the quilt on his body and muttered, "You don't play in the snow with me."
"I can't sleep and want to go out and play in the snow. As soon as I went out, the living creature suddenly ran in, and it moved! I want to play with it!" The cub seemed to open a conversation box, and poured it to Gu Tang in one go, "I talked to it a lot, and it drooled at me......
"It's a dog, it can bite people, and it can eat people." It's like a cub eating egg custard. The metaphor of Gu Tang's image successfully made the cub solemnly face and nodded seriously.
She smiled and rubbed his soft hair, "It's me who didn't think it through. Tomorrow, will I play in the snow with the cubs?"
a "good" word popped up in the
golden frame.
Gu Tang pursed his lips and smiled: "Then go to bed obediently now, otherwise you won't be able to get up tomorrow, and you won't be able to play in the snow."The cub nodded vigorously.
He got into the quilt again, hid in the quilt and took off his warm clothes, and when he threw the clothes out, he still showed a white and tender little arm.
Gu Tang couldn't help but smile.
The five- or six-year-old cub had to hide and undress in front of his old mother.
After some tossing, the cub finally obediently lay down in the quilt, pillowed the small pillow, grabbed the quilt with his little hands, curled up sideways, and began to sleep.
Gu Tang didn't rush off the line, she waited for a while, and after the little bulge on the bed fell asleep, she tucked the corner of the quilt on the other side for him, gently pressed down the quilt covering his face, and brushed away the messy hair that covered his face.
She was going to quit the game and go to sleep, but she had already survived that particularly sleepy time, and now she was in good spirits and had no sleepiness at all.
Gu Tang thought about it, didn't go offline, but put the phone next to the pillow, went out to pour a glass of water, and casually found a book on boring theories in the study at home.
If you don't understand it, it's more hypnotic.
Gu Tang sat at the head of the bed and turned the first page of the book, trying to be dazzled by the power of knowledge.
However, it is incomprehensible to see.
But I didn't want to sleep at all.
When she turned to page thirty-two, she recalled carefully, and there was not a single knowledge in her head.
Gu Tang looked down at the time on his phone, it was already half past eleven.
She closed the book resignedly and lay down peacefully.
Gu Tang took the mobile phone next to his pillow and was about to turn off the game to sleep, but saw that the originally black game interface suddenly flashed a snow-white light, reflecting the whole room brightly.
She could clearly see the bulging bag writhing on the bed.
Gu Tang hurriedly moved over.
I saw that the cub, who was sleeping peacefully, suddenly frowned and struggled, and his whole little face turned unhealthy white, and his ruddy lips lost color.
Bean-sized beads of sweat rolled down the sideburns, soaking the black hair, and rolling down one by one.
The snow-white light lit up the room again.
The cub's body shuddered visibly, and then arched tightly.
It's like a bow that is tense when it's full.
Gu Tang didn't know what was going on, and there was no trace of injury to the cub's body, and the game didn't pop up the pop-up box that the cub was in a bad condition.
This kind of abnormal sign made her think that someone was trying to curse her cub.
She immediately took the kryptonite weapon out of the mall, and was ready to rush out to fight the man,
but as soon as she pushed open a little wooden door, the rain outside blew in along the crack in the door.
And with the strong wind, the raindrops crackled and smashed on the wooden door.
White lightning split the dark night.
At this moment, the room was as bright as day.
Gu Tang silently closed the door.
She turned around and quickly pulled the screen, went straight to the big bed, and covered the cub's ears with both hands.
The cub turned out to be afraid of thunder and lightning.
It's just that the ears are covered, and the cub's signs still haven't improved, sweat soaks the entire back, and the waist-length hair sticks to the skin behind the back, and the roots are wet with sweat.
It looked like it had just been fished out of the water.
"Cub, my mother is here, I am here, don't be afraid, my mother will accompany you. Gu Tang finished typing quickly, and continued to cover the cub's ears.
She was so anxious that she scolded the rain and thunder and lightning one by one in her heart, wanting to continue to communicate with him, but she was afraid of letting go and letting the cub hear the thunder.
Gu Tang was in a dilemma.
But fortunately, the cub seemed to be able to receive her communication, and the tightly arched body was slowly relaxing, and the little face in the violent struggle gradually loosened its brows.
When Ji Jiujue's consciousness was out of the extreme pain, he noticed that both of his ears were pressed by something.
His body twitched in pain, but he still clenched his fists and tried to bend a smile: "Can you lower your head and hug me? It doesn't matter if you can't hug me, I want you to hug me."
Ji Jiujue could feel the invisible hand pressed on one side of his ear move away, and then the word "good" appeared in front of him.
His dark eyes lit up with firelight, and a faint excitement appeared, and his hands trembled slightly with excitement in the face of the neck that was about to be broken, and he was separated from the guards of the Heavenly Dao people.
It was as if a gentle wind was coming towards you.
With some sounds in his ears, as well as a soft and soothing melody humming gently, Ji Jiujue's right hand had already reached out of the quilt, but he didn't stretch it out for a long time.
The cub is usually a smiling spoiler, but at the moment it is like a brittleThe flower, which is so weak that it is about to wither, is extremely dependent on her, and wants her to hug him.
Gu Tang unconsciously began to coax him.
I remembered the tune of the lullaby in my heart, and hummed it in a low voice.
Ji Jiujue's little hand on the side of the quilt stretched out and held, held and stretched out, he felt very strange.
It seems that he is really cherished by the person in front of him.
It was as if he really was her relative.
He furrowed his thin eyebrows, remembering that she had just said that she had just said that she would break the thunder and lightning with her bare hands and eat them again, and he couldn't help but smile.
Gu Tang felt that he might be sleepy, otherwise how could he think that the sick cub smiled exceptionally well.
Could it be that this is the legendary war-damaged beauty?
Gu Tang is a spirit.
Isn't this beautiful!
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