your little tail (GL)

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Ji Ling called He Mingwan back.

"Do you have something to give me?"

He Mingwan: "Hehehe, I, Tomo, always bring it to you."

Ji Ling smiled sadly twice, "The speed of your rebellion is really good."

"This is related to my life's happiness!" He Mingwan acted coquettishly, "Anyway, you have a lot of bodyguards, and Mo Jingyu can't do anything for you."

Ji Ling: "You bastard, don't call me again!"

He Mingwan simply smashed the jar. "Then if Qin Rou runs away with someone else, I don't want to end up alone. I'll fall in love with you if I don't keep it all. You want me to run after you or Mo Jingyu to run after you. Choose one."

"..."

Fine.

Ji Ling pressed the phone angrily, but the person at the door did not exist.

What to do and what to do.

The doorbell rang over and over again, persistently.

Ji Ling couldn't bear it anymore, came to the door and shouted loudly: "Don't press it anymore, I'm not at home!"

Mo Jingyu also ignored her, conjured up a folding chair out of nowhere, the one with armrests and backrest.

As soon as he put it at the door, he sat down directly at the door.

Ji Ling was dumbfounded.

She began to wonder if there was some space-time rift in the past few days when she resigned, and why Mo Jingyu became so... shameless!

Ten minutes later, the doorbell rang again.

Ji Ling roared: "I told you I'm not at home!"

Mo Jingyu returned to the chair and sat down.

It was quite as if Ji Ling would just sit here and not leave without opening the door.

Ji Ling saw Mo Jingyu's hand waving from time to time on the small screen, as if to beat a mosquito.

Ji Ling exhaled and opened the door.

Mo Jingyu got up and blinked her peach blossom eyes a few times, very endearing. "Why did it take so long to open the door?"

Ji Ling felt a mouthful of blood stuck in his throat and couldn't get it out.

Mo Jingyu put away the folding chair and put it by the wall. "Let me in quickly, there are a lot of mosquitoes outside."

After all, without waiting for Ji Ling to nod, he got into the gap beside Ji Ling and closed the door behind him.

Ji Ling always felt that this scene seemed familiar, but he couldn't remember it.

Mo Jingyu remembered clearly that Ji Ling had done this more than once.

There was an evil fire in Ji Ling's body. "You keep running to me, what are you doing!"

Mo Jingyu frowned slightly. "Can't see? I'm here to maintain the friendship of friends with you."

"We don't have friendship." Ji Ling turned his face away and stopped looking at Mo Jingyu, "You didn't want to be friends with me at first, so it's just what you want now."

Mo Jingyu took a few steps forward and pulled Ji Ling to the wall.

"Who do you think I am, the one who flirts when you want to flirt, whoever you want to get rid of?"

Ji Ling bit her lip and said nothing.

Mo Jingyu gently pinched Ji Ling's chin and turned her face back.

"I've changed my mind now, and I must be your friend."

Ji Ling lowered his eyes. "He Mingwan is also my friend. I don't meet her a few times a year. You don't have to come here specially. We'll just be friends."

"What if I don't want to?"

Ji Ling's eyelashes suddenly became wet, and the next moment, hot beads fell out.

"I don't need any friends, just keep everyone away from me!"

Ji Ling squatted on the ground and buried her face in her arms.

Mo Jingyu panicked and squatted down.

"Why are you crying? I didn't mean to hurt you just now, I just want to see you often, I..."

I can't extricate myself.

Ji Ling raised her face, rushed forward and hugged Mo Jingyu, burying the tip of her nose in the other's neck. "Can you stop bothering me all the time!"

There is warmth in the neck.

Mo Jingyu was stunned.

She really didn't know whether Ji Ling's reaction was to be disturbed or not.

Ji Ling's eyelashes fluttered like dewy petals fluttering in the wind.

Getting used to this smell, what should Mo Jingyu do when he leaves with the scent one day?

One day, the scent on Mo Jingyu's body also disappeared, what should I do?

Pushed into a darker night, what should I do?

"I didn't realize before, why are you such an awkward child." Mo Jingyu hugged Ji Ling back, and gently stroked her back with his palm, "Can you answer a question for me?"

Ji Ling shook his head.

Mo Jingyu asked to himself: "Do you like staying with me?"

Ji Ling didn't speak or move.

Mo Jingyu said softly: "I like staying with you very much."

Ji Ling stopped crying and pushed Mo Jingyu away without hesitation.

"Don't have such dangerous thoughts, I don't like staying with you at all."

After finishing speaking, he went back to the bedroom.

click.

Lock it.

At this moment, Mo Jingyu thought of those illustrations he had seen before.

Gray, lonely, with no exit.

Mo Jingyu began to re-examine Ji Ling.

Perhaps, this child has festering scars that others cannot see.

Mo Jingyu walked to the bedroom door and knocked lightly a few times.

"I'll go first, you don't have to lock yourself in the bedroom."

Inside the room, Ji Ling leaned against the door with his knees hugged.

He murmured in a low voice: "Mo Jingyu, I have a headache."

That night.

Mo Jingyu received the news push, and it was a Weibo that he paid special attention to.

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