No.30 three times.

Since Lin Jue brought the white pigeon back, in just three days, he was bitten by the white pigeon 33 times.Bite marks all over his hands and arms.

Bai Ge didn't seem to know him, and didn't talk to him, not only didn't speak, she didn't open her mouth at all.Lin Jue never saw him open his mouth.On the day when he carried the white pigeon back, the white pigeon woke up and leaned against the bed in a daze, squinting as soon as it haired.Don't look at him either.In the afternoon, my stomach was growling with hunger, but I didn't even look at the fresh meat omelette in Lin Jue's hand.

Lin Jue has no choice, he doesn't know what Bai Ge is thinking now, he can only vaguely feel that Bai Ge doesn't want to see him now.He stood in front of the pigeon and the pigeon didn't even talk about eating, the pigeon didn't even open its mouth.

He sighed, holding the plate of pancakes.The pancakes were made by Lin Jue himself just now. Baige tends to be sleepy this day, so he took advantage of this time to make two or three pancakes. When Baige woke up, the pancakes were just finished baking. It made Bai Ge swallow a lot of saliva, but even though his stomach was growling, he pretended not to see Lin Jue, but turned sideways, and slowly shrunk into the soft and fluffy duvet.He also buried his head in the blanket.

Lin Jue looked at the white dove that looked like a silkworm spinning a cocoon.He felt as if he had never been so frustrated before, but he just clenched his fists.Put the plate of fresh egg patties on the bedside table.

"I put the pancakes on the bedside table. If you want to eat, you can take it yourself. Don't starve yourself. I'll go out first."

Lin Jue walked halfway, when he heard a soft rustling sound from behind, Bai Ge lifted the quilt, Lin Jue couldn't hold back, looked back, Bai Ge was very sensitive to his sight for some reason, and was about to Reaching out to take the pancakes, he noticed that Dao Linjue was looking at him, so he quickly shrank back and hid under the quilt again.

Lin Jue lowered her eyes, and touched the bite marks of the white pigeon who woke up suddenly when she wanted to help the white pigeon tuck her quilt in the morning.Opened the door and went out.

When he came in 10 minutes later, the white pigeon was still huddled under the quilt, but the egg patties on the plate had been eaten clean, and he suddenly felt that the bitten tiger's mouth didn't hurt so much anymore.

It was like throwing food for three days.Lin Jue didn't remember the pain when he was bitten, he habitually held the white pigeon's hand when he was taking a bath, and was bitten hard by the white pigeon again.While the dove was sleeping, he rubbed his head and was bitten again.

In this way, when Baige ate in the morning, the residue stuck to his hair. Lin Jue wanted to help him remove it, but he bit No.30 three times.

Seeing the bite marks on the tiger's mouth again, Lin Jue sighed again. He took off the glasses on the bridge of his nose and put them on the bedside table.He stretched out his hand and squeezed his own mountain roots.The changes in six years are really great. He is already a grown man, and the baby fat that never faded before has completely disappeared. He is a calm and mature man when he puts on glasses, but he still looks good when he takes off his eyes. Like that twisted teenager.

He is taller than a white pigeon. He has the figure of a man in the north and drank foreign ink. His height of 188 makes him look tall and straight. The thin bean sprouts grow into a green pine, which is enough to protect people from the wind and rain. Sensation, but the complexion is still pale.

Lin Jue pulled down his sleeves to cover the bite marks on his arms. This cheap gray undershirt might have been suitable for him before, but it definitely doesn't match him now.It's not about the length of the clothes. I bought them long at the time, but they weren't short. It's about the sense of incongruity brought about by cheap fabrics.

But he has been wearing it for a long time, and he washes it by himself. The color of the clothes is still a bit faded, and the color is gray and white after washing.But it was still on his body - he was reluctant to throw it away.

Lin Jue made a bowl of noodles, chicken soup base, and a big chicken leg on top, sprinkled with chopped green onion, the chicken leg was roasted until it was fragrant and oily.This is what he learned last night. He even rolled out the noodles by himself. He couldn't wait to make them for Baige to eat.

But he forgot that the white dove couldn't use chopsticks, so he wanted to pick this up and feed it to him.

Unexpectedly, Bai Ge saw that he was holding the noodles between his hands and wanted to feed it to himself, so he raised his hand to cover it and knocked the noodles away.The chicken legs in the bowl were also overturned and rolled straight to the ground, covered with dust.The soup spilled onto Lin Jue's hands, scalding his hands red.Baige's eyes turned red in an instant, and her lips muttered twice, but she still didn't say anything.He rubbed his eyes, then turned his head away.

Lin Jue looked at his burned hand with a wry smile, he saw through the twist of the white pigeon, and said in a low voice:

"Don't worry, A Jue doesn't hurt."

I wanted to reach out and touch his head again.

Hiss, I was bitten again, right on the hot red spot.

No.30 four times, but this time the strength is a bit smaller.

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