After the movie, she forced me to fall in love

Xiaobai once again betrayed his few dignity for love.

"I can only temporarily transfer you to Mr. Ji's side. Since my mana is unstable, you may come back at any time. As for how long you can last after passing, that's up to fate."

After all, Xiaobai is just a crane that has not yet turned into a human form. Its magic power is not high, and it is already very good to be able to transfer Duan Xiaotong to Ji Ming's home.

"Okay, no problem!" Duan Xiaotong didn't ask too much. If she could, she didn't want to use up her once-a-month mana casually. she enters.If she wanted to see Ji Ming, she had no other choice.

Xiaobai looked at his hand (wing) distressedly, for love, it fought!

With a flash of white light, Duan Xiaotong appeared at Ji Ming's home.Due to Xiaobai's unstable mana, Duan Xiaotong also failed to stand firm.

Unable to control his figure, Duan Xiaotong staggered when he landed, and was about to fall.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Duan Xiaotong hurriedly supported the wall, and only then survived.

Taking a long breath, Duan Xiaotong patted his chest reassuringly, sighing secretly in his heart for his alertness.

After searching around, Duan Xiaotong found that the place where he appeared was in the living room of Ji Ming's house.

Seeing the empty breakfast bag on the coffee table, Duan Xiaotong raised the corners of his mouth happily.

Then he shook his head, curled his lips in dissatisfaction, and said, "It's just that this meal is a bit expensive. I only pay 1000 yuan a month for my salary, and this breakfast of my family's adults can eat up more than half a month's salary... ..." Duan Xiaotong's eyes were firm, "But fortunately, my lord is rich!"

Duan Xiaotong didn't treat himself as an outsider at all, and acted like a badass with peace of mind.

Walking towards Ji Ming's bedroom, Duan Xiaotong stood at the door and quietly looked at Ji Ming's sleeping face. Before she knew it, she became a nympho again. Watching Ji Ming, he took another sip of the saliva that almost came out.

Looking at Duan Xiaotong, he realized something was wrong. Ji Ming's skin was very fair, and his face was so perfect that there was no blemish, as if he was a finely crafted beauty.

But now Ji Ming didn't sleep soundly, her body was curled up into a ball, even though he was still frowning tightly in his dream.The ends of her eyes were a little red, and there were still some tears that hadn't dried up in them.

In addition, Ji Ming's cheeks were still flushed as if he had been roasted by a fire, and his thin body was trembling undetectably under the quilt.

Ji Ming's fingers were clutching the corner of the quilt, his phalanges turned white from the force, like a dream, whispering something that Duan Xiaotong couldn't hear clearly.

"Huh? My lord, what are you talking about?" Duan Xiaotong asked suspiciously, and moved a little closer to hear her clearly.

"...Master?" Duan Xiaotong squatted in front of Ji Ming's bed, and called out tentatively.

When there was no response, Duan Xiaotong raised his voice again and repeated, "My lord?"

Worryingly frowned, I heard that everyone in the world will get sick, is my lord also sick now?

He stretched out his hand and tentatively touched Jimin's face.

"It's hot, is this a fever?"

Duan Xiaotong was anxious and didn't know what to do.Thinking that Ji Ming's body temperature is so high, the most urgent thing is to cool down.

Just as she was about to get up to wash a cold towel, her hand was suddenly grabbed.

"...Mom." Ji Ming's voice was aggrieved, she was dazed by the heat, but her hand was not weak, she held onto Duan Xiaotong's hand tightly and murmured.

Duan Xiaotong turned his head in surprise and looked at Ji Ming.It turns out that Ji Ming didn't open his eyes, and what he just said was just Ji Ming's dream language.

Duan Xiaotong frowned and squatted beside the bed, carefully put Ji Ming's hand back under the quilt, then stretched out his hand to gently smooth Ji Ming's frowning eyebrows, and said, "My lord, I'm not your mother," worried Staring at Ji Ming's face, "Is it burning stupid? Can the mortal become cured after becoming a fool?"

Ji Ming's brows were smoothed away by Duan Xiaotong, and he could barely sleep soundly.Presumably because of being comforted, Ji Ming's expression became even more aggrieved, and he whispered over and over again,

"……Mother."

"My lord, I'm not your mother." Duan Xiaotong corrected.

"……Mother."

"My lord, I am not your mother."

"……Mother."

"..." Duan Xiaotong.

"...Mom," Duan Xiaotong compromised when he heard Ji Ming speak again, "Hey."

I don't know if Ji Ming heard the reply, but Duan Xiaotong could only see that the tears in the corners of Ji Ming's eyes grew more and more, and his body was shaking non-stop.

"Hey?? My lord, what's wrong with you, my lord?" Duan Xiaotong wiped Ji Ming's tears at a loss, but more and more tears were wiped, so Duan Xiaotong simply took out a few facial tissues and directly covered Ji Ming's eyes superior.

Finally, Ji Ming was quiet for a while, and Duan Xiaotong also heaved a sigh of relief.

After being quiet for a while, Ji Ming's voice was crying, like an abandoned cub, "Mom, don't go away, please?" The voice became more and more choked, as if he had been greatly wronged, "...Tangtang couldn't find you Oh, Tangtang misses you so much..."

The white tissue paper covering Ji Ming's face was gradually drenched with water, and Duan Xiaotong was in pain as if he had been hit hard by a wooden stick.

Pursing his lips, Duan Xiaotong saw a dilapidated doll next to Ji Ming's bed.

Duan Xiaotong took the doll and stuffed it into Ji Ming's arms.This method seemed to be really useful, and Ji Ming's mood finally stabilized.

Taking advantage of this time, Duan Xiaotong hurried to the bathroom and fetched a wet towel.

Uncovering the tissue paper covering Ji Ming's eyes, Duan Xiaotong carefully placed the towel on Ji Ming's forehead.

Taking out his mobile phone, Duan Xiaotong searched the Internet for what to do if you have a fever.

"Brown sugar ginger water." Duan Xiaotong read the text on the phone.

It is written on the webpage that drinking brown sugar ginger water after fever will have a good effect.Duan Xiaotong thought that when she was frying eggs this morning, she saw a piece of ginger in Ji Ming's refrigerator, and hurried to the kitchen.

Because Ji Ming has dysmenorrhea, Duan Xiaotong found the brown sugar easily.

Putting the pot on fire, Duan Xiaotong boiled a bowl of brown sugar and ginger water.Holding ginger water, Duan Xiaotong returned to Ji Ming's bedroom.

Taking away the towel that had been warmed by Ji Ming, Duan Xiaotong supported Ji Ming and leaned halfway on his body, blew the warm ginger water in the spoon and fed it into Ji Ming's mouth.

In his sleep, Jimin vaguely felt a warm liquid flow into his mouth, and after swallowing it, his stomach became warmer.Dimly opening his eyes, Ji Ming saw Duan Xiaotong's face.

"Why haven't you left yet?" Ji Ming's voice was hoarse.

"Because I saw you were sick." Duan Xiaotong answered Ji Ming's question without stopping, and continued to feed Ji Ming and drink ginger water.

Ji Ming raised his hand to push Duan Xiaotong away, but because his body was too weak, Duan Xiaotong pushed him into his arms before he could move.

"Don't move around, you'll finish drinking right away. I'll wipe your body with alcohol after drinking, you're sweating a lot."

"No need..." Ji Ming rejected Duan Xiaotong's words, she didn't know if it was an illusion, the blush on her face was even worse.

"What's not necessary? Can you wipe it yourself? Why do you have a fever? Aren't you fine when I left?" Duan Xiaotong asked Ji Ming strangely.

"Maybe it's because I took a cold bath later." Jimin bit his lower lip lightly.

"What!!? You are a mortal now, do you know how fragile a mortal body is? How dare you take a cold bath in the winter!?" Duan Xiaotong didn't know why, but heard Ji Ming say that , there was an unknown fire in my heart for no reason, "Besides, why do you take a bath twice a day?"

Duan Xiaotong's question made Ji Ming a little ashamed, how would she explain that kind of thing to Duan Xiaotong?

"Why do you ask so many questions!" Minghua became angry from embarrassment.Duan Xiaotong handed over the last spoonful of ginger soup, Ji Ming turned his head awkwardly, "Don't drink it!"

Duan Xiaotong looked at the spoon, thinking that it was the last sip of ginger soup anyway, it didn't matter if he drank it or not, so he just drank it by himself.

Ji Ming stared and stared at Duan Xiaotong in disbelief, "If I say no, you really won't give me a drink!" ?Don't you want to coax me?

Watching Duan Xiaotong pick up the bowl and get up to go outside, Ji Ming hardly thought about it and asked, "Where are you going?"

Duan Xiaotong blinked his big innocent eyes, and said, "I'll find alcohol to wipe your body."

"..." Ji Ming propped her hands on the bed, her head was still a little dizzy, but it was still enough for her to think about some problems.

What the hell is she and this guy now?

By the way, she doesn't even know her name now...

"Hey, what's your name?"

Duan Xiaotong paused, feeling a subtle sense of strangeness in Duan Xiaotong's heart when asked such a question by an adult of her family.

She and her family have known each other for thousands of years, but now her family suddenly asks her name, which always feels indescribably funny.

"My name is Duan Xiaotong," Duan Xiaotong answered Ji Ming's question truthfully even though he felt very strange, "Lie down and sleep for a while, I'll be right back."

When Ji Ming heard the name Duan Xiaotong, he felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity in his heart.Therefore, she did not continue to reject Duan Xiaotong, but listened to Duan Xiaotong's words, and lay obediently on the bed.

Watching Duan Xiaotong leave, Ji Ming unconsciously smiled.

After waiting in the bedroom for a long time, Ji Ming didn't wait for Duan Xiaotong to come back.He propped himself up, and asked suspiciously towards the door: "Duan Xiaotong?"

No one responded to her in the empty room.

Unwilling to give up, Ji Ming shouted again: "Duan Xiaotong?"

Still silent.

Ji Ming struggled to get up, stared outside the door, put on slippers and walked out again and again, then shouted: "Duan Xiaotong??"

After searching every corner of the room, Ji Ming finally confirmed that Duan Xiaotong had left.

Standing blankly in the living room, besides the breakfast bag, there was an empty bowl on the coffee table.

Ji Ming, who was standing there alone, seemed to be enduring huge emotional fluctuations at this time, clenched his fists, his eyes were a little red, but the tone of his voice was surprisingly flat, "Is this interesting?" Some resentment, "Why do you all so?"