Quick travel: Cannon fodder snatches away the yandere villain

The next day, Qi Jinglin chose a furry bear from his bedside, closed his eyes and touched it carefully to make sure he could identify its appearance.

Holding the little bear in his arms and holding the storybook in his hand, he still reminded the system, "Sell all the stocks as soon as the price rises to 45."

He is in urgent need of money now, so he won't wait.

Qi Jinglin ran downstairs, put the little bear into Gu Jin's arms, sat on the flower bed next to him, and read him the storybook from the beginning.

"A long time ago, there was a castle on a distant mountain. The king of the castle offered a reward to the most powerful warrior..."

The warm sunshine fell on the two of them through the mottled leaves. The autumn breeze carried away pieces of fallen leaves. Sometimes the dead leaves without wings would fall on Gu Jin's head.

Qi Jinglin thought that Gu Jin would not be willing to listen to his ramble, but he did not expect that Gu Jin could patiently listen to him reading many, many stories.

It seems that he has found a new way. Qi Jinglin brings heavy books to Gu Jin every day to tell stories.

The weather was getting colder day by day, and more and more dead leaves were falling from the top of the head. Qi Jinglin opened his eyes from the quilt and subconsciously wanted to get the storybook at hand.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, Chen Yao put on his coat, "Hurry, hurry, hurry, we're going to be late, I almost forgot about this."

Chen Yao was busy going back and forth, took a bun and stuffed it into Qi Jinglin's hand, put a thick coat on him, and pushed him outside quickly.

"Hat, put on a hat." Chen Yao locked the door and put a hat on him. Looking at Qi Jinglin's confused eyes, she urged Qi Jinglin, "Eat breakfast."

Biting the bun, Qi Jinglin looked at Chen Yao, "What are we going to do?"

"Go to school." Chen Yao said, dragging Qi Jinglin downstairs, "I took a month's leave, and now I'm going back to school. You're already in elementary school. You can't delay your studies anymore. Let me tell you. …”

Chen Yao's nagging voice was still in his ears. Qi Jinglin looked at Gu Jin who was wearing thin clothes in the yard and frowned slightly.

He went to school, what should I do with the little sick girl?

After a day of classes with anxiety, Qi Jinglin was eager to go home and see the little sick girl. When he walked out of the door, he saw Chen Yao waiting at the door on an electric scooter. "Hurry up and get in the car. We are going to grandma's house today."

Go to grandma's house!

A few words exploded in Qi Jinglin's mind, and he seemed to see the way the little yandere rejected him.

After finishing the ball, all previous efforts will be wasted.

"Hurry up." Seeing Qi Jinglin standing still, Chen Yao urged.

Qi Jinglin could only climb into the back seat of the electric car and look towards home with resentment.

After a trip to her grandmother's house, Qi Jinglin didn't have time to go to the orphanage for a week.

Chen Yao was quite busy with work. After dinner at her grandma's house, Qi Jinglin settled in and agreed to wait until Qi's father, who was on a business trip on Saturday, would pick him up.

Unexpectedly, it was already Monday when Qi’s father came back.

After school, Qi Jinglin hurriedly ran to the orphanage. It rained all day yesterday, and the temperature dropped obviously today.

The children who were still playing outside at this time were taken back by the teachers of the orphanage.

After holding on to the railing and watching for a long time, Qi Jinglin could only sigh silently.

"What's wrong?" Qi's father also followed Qi Jinglin's example and looked inside. All he saw was a courtyard with many fallen leaves.

Qi Jinglin's eyes lit up and he looked up at Qi's father, "Dad, can we take a child back for dinner?"

After thinking about it, Qi Jinglin added, "I can take care of him."

Looking at his son's sparkling eyes, Qi's father couldn't bear to refuse.

After thinking about it, he nodded, "Okay, you can go and take the person home, but he must be sent back after he has had a full meal."

Qi Jinglin nodded quickly, jumped up and rang the doorbell. When he saw the teacher coming out of the room, he waved, "Teacher Xia, can I take Gu Jin home for dinner?"

"Yes, Teacher Xia, we want to take Gu Jin back for a meal." Qi's father smiled honestly, "Last week, Xiao Lin went to his grandma's house to stay for a week, and he didn't have time to come over to play. I want to see him as soon as he comes back. Do you want to meet my friends? Do you think that’s okay?”

Teacher Xia looked at Qi Jinglin and opened the door after a while, "Go find Gu Jin. If he wants to go home with you, you can go together."

Qi Jinglin nodded quickly and ran into the house quickly.

The children in the room were all sitting in a group, watching cartoons attentively, and discussing quietly in small groups.

Only Gu Jin was sitting in the corner, wearing a large and leaky coat with a washed-white shirt underneath, with his head lowered and pressed against the wall.

His eyes were lightly closed, wondering if he was asleep.

He slowed down and quietly approached Gu Jin from behind.

Gu Jin, who was "listening" to the cartoon, suddenly felt heat on her cheeks, and the warmth spread along her cheeks and into her body.

Gu Jin knew that it was Qi Jinglin who was here.

He didn't move, still closed his eyes, but turned in one direction.

The little yandere was angry.

Qi Jinglin knew it all without even thinking about it.

Looking at Gu Jin's stern face, he could almost run away from an aircraft carrier.

Squatting next to Gu Jin, Qi Jinglin reached out and held his wrist, "Please drink milk. I warmed it and kept it in my pocket along the way."

Qi Jinglin put the milk into Gu Jin's hand and slowly moved closer.

Gu Jin didn't hold back. He let go of his hand and let the milk fall to the ground.

Looking at Gu Jin's cold expression, Qi Jinglin apologized in a low voice, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean not to tell you a story. It was because I was sent to school. My mother and father were busy. I stayed here last week. At grandma’s house.”

The milk that was put back into Gu Jin's hand was thrown back again, and Gu Jin didn't even open her eyes.

"I really didn't mean it. I left in such a hurry on Monday that I didn't even have time to tell you. Don't be angry."

"I've been thinking about you these past few days. I've also learned a lot of new things. I've learned how to read. I'll teach you. Do you want to learn?"

Seeing Gu Jin's eyelids move, Qi Jinglin knew something was up.

Holding Gu Jin's wrist, he opened his palm and wrote words on his palm with his fingertips. The words were clearly written one stroke at a time, "This character is pronounced 'Jin', and it is your name."

Gu Jin slowly held her little hand and rubbed her palm with her other hand. Her red lips moved but she said nothing.

He is five years old this year, but he has not even been to kindergarten.

Feeling Gu Jin's heartbeat, Qi Jinglin continued to work hard, "You go home with me for dinner tonight. After you are full, I will teach you to be serious. I will write each word on my hand."

Gu Jin opened his eyes and quickly lowered his eyelashes. The curled eyelashes covered his eyes and trembled slightly.

Perhaps his hair hadn't been trimmed for a long time, and the soft hair blocked his eyes and swept over his eyelashes, making him tremble faster.

"Aren't you going to lie to me?" Gu Jin whispered, her voice a little hoarse, as if she hadn't spoken for a long time.

"Do not lie to you."