The actor's chinchilla has become fine

Cong Yu crawled and lay on the pillow, his soft belly rubbed against the pillow.

After a while, I heard the sound of running water coming from the bathroom.

Cong Yu blinked his big round black eyes, and his ears were pricked up like cattail fans.

He is taking a shower?

Cong Yu's mind was spinning fast, his big eyes were narrowed into two slits treacherously, his eyes turned left and right, and finally locked on the charging phone beside the bed.

Is it finally today?

Little boy, you too will fall into my hands one day!

A wicked smile appeared on Totoro's face, and the crescent-shaped eyes glistened even more, looking as evil as possible.

Of course, the above is purely Cong Yu's personal fantasy.

In the eyes of others, it is just a round chinchilla with its eyes half squinted, one corner of its mouth slanted upwards, making the fat on its cheeks more rounded, but the other side remained the same, resulting in a few small white spots. The teeth are bared innocently, looking as funny as possible.

Cong Yu knew nothing about all this, he only knew that the little darling he dreamed of was right in front of him, look, it was waving at him, it was calling him, oh, my little darling, wait, daddy is here come over!

Cong Yu cheered and rushed to the other side of the bed, grabbed the mobile phone that was still charging, and quickly unplugged the charger, only to hear a "click"...

The bathroom door opens...

Cong Yu's paw holding the phone stiffened instantly.

What the hell!

forget him!

Why are you taking a shower so fast!

Ah, why don't you blow your hair and feel fragrant before you come out after dressing up!

Ya is the actor!

Is bathing so sloppy? !

Ji Huai walked to the bed while wiping his hair with a towel, water droplets dripped down his jaw, landed on his empty and strong chest, all the way down, across his abdominal muscles, passed through the triangular area, and finally mixed with the water on his calves The beads met, rolled all the way, and finally slipped crookedly from the instep, and disappeared into the thick blanket.

Cong Yu froze, if he said that he thought this brick looked like a long-lost friend of his, would he believe it?

MD, he forgot he can't speak!

Cong Yu quietly swallowed his saliva, and forced himself to look at Ji Huai who was approaching, and the evil smile on the corners of his mouth also quietly withdrew, turning into an ingratiating and awkward grin from the corners of his mouth.

The awkward smile froze in the middle of it.

This, this, this, why does this guy come out without clothes on!

Shame on Sven!

shameless!

Destroy the style of the family!

Teach bad children!

Cong Yu didn't care whether he would be caught or not, so he quickly turned his back and buried his head in the phone.

Although he has everything he has, it's okay for the elders to bare their buttocks to others.

Completely ignoring that in a sense, the Totoro, who has been naked all the time, shook his body in disgust, because it was a ball, and his eyes just happened to see an indescribable part of himself...

Damn, is he showing off to him!

He is poisonous!

Deep ice!

abnormal!

rogue!

How the hell is he so much older than him!

No, he is Totoro, he is normal!

Damn that is much bigger than his previous life!

Ya is definitely not human!

absolute! ! !

Ji Huai put the towel on his shoulders, reached out and rubbed the dumpling twice.

The meek chinchilla in the past seems to have been stimulated by something today, his body trembled violently, and he seemed to hide aside when he stretched out his hand...

Ji Huai frowned into a "Chuan" shape, could it be that he had a bad stomach?

Sure enough, he couldn't give so many snacks at once, and asked Tong Le to throw away the rest of the snacks tomorrow. Although the sweet and sour ones were indeed delicious, he was the one who hurt his stomach in the end.

Ji Huai comforted Tuanzi again and again, and Cong Yu, whose self-esteem was hurt, resisted a little, um, it was useless.

Just when Cong Yu wanted to find an excuse to get out and say goodbye to Ji Huai, the doorbell rang so appropriately.

When Ji Huai turned his head, Cong Yu quickly got out from between his loose fingers.

Ji Huai glanced at Tuanzi who hid in the corner, he was still holding his mobile phone, did he use the mobile phone as a toy or...a molar stone?

Toys are okay, teething... The tempered glass of the screen is not so gentle.

The doorbell was still urging, Ji Huai put on his clothes and pants unhurriedly, then slowly approached a certain group, and under the horrified sight of a certain group, leisurely pulled out his mobile phone and put it in his trouser pocket, and then walked towards the door.

Cong Yu whose phone was taken away:? ? ?

Where is his mobile phone?

What about his big cell phone?

Where did his big, hot cell phone go? !

Remember you are not human!

□□!

No cat rights!

Cong Yu angrily punched Chong Ji Huai. In his small brain capacity, Ji Huai in the q version had a bruised nose and a swollen face. He knelt on the ground and called Dad. , The mobile phone in q version Ji Huai's pocket automatically fell into his hand.

Just as Ji Huai opened the gap, he heard a strange cry from behind.

The gap that was opened just now was slammed shut, and Ji Huai turned his head to look at the source of the sound——

A snow-white dumpling held two short hands, pink lips stretched upwards, and a pair of round eyes narrowed into two crescent moons, looking... a bit silly.

Ji Huai chuckled, and suddenly felt itchy fingertips, wanting to touch something.

Then he touched the doorknob.

He opened the door for the second time, and this time he saw clearly the persistent visitor outside the door——

Cheng Xue'e, the third female lead of the crew, had a few rival scenes, and she died a tragic death.

Occasionally in the summer night, there is a gust of breeze, from one end of the wall to the other end of the wall, commonly known as the gust of wind.

Wan Lin was wearing a white silk nightdress and a pair of white sandals on her feet. The sandals were dotted with a few small white flowers.

The breeze gently blows her skirt, the most beautiful angle, the most beautiful posture, all of which are tempting the man opposite... If the tip of her nose is not a little red.

The man opposite glanced at the white flower hairpin on her head that matched the shoes, and said in a low and hoarse voice, "What's the matter?"

Wan Lin slowly took out the hand behind her back, holding a few printed papers in her hand, looked at Ji Huai with watery eyes, and her voice sounded like a voice that could pinch water out: "Mr. Ji, I have something here. I don't know the place..."

Wan Lin paused for a moment, seeing that the man on the opposite side had no intention of answering the conversation, she paused for a moment and continued, "Can Teacher Ji help me?"

Said that a small white hand like jade was about to put on Ji Huai's arm, and he was about to put it on, Ji Huai replied with a slightly hoarse voice: "No."

Accompanied by the sound of "no", there was a sound of closing the door, and the painful cry of a third-line actress who planned to take a step forward.

Except for the tip of her nose, Wan Lin's forehead quickly turned red.

Hearing the painful cries at the door, Cong Yu moved heartily towards the bed.

Ji Huai has been very kind to him these days, and he has forgotten that this guy was a careless thing at the beginning. If he hadn't tried his best and refused to leave, he would have become a beast by now. The dead chinchilla is still a dead chinchilla with bald skin!

He didn't want to live the days where he couldn't eat the next meal, it was so hot that he didn't have an air conditioner, and the big chinchilla could bend and stretch, so he just reluctantly had to do what he could...forgive him.

As soon as Cong Yu prepared himself mentally, he saw a shadow approaching. When he looked up, the guy he forgave was bending over to pick him up.

Cong Yu shook his body symbolically, then obediently jumped onto Ji Huai's hand.

Well, he was the one who came to ask for peace first, and he gave him this face!

The commotion at the fingertips was satisfied, Ji Huai rubbed the dumpling and put him into the newly built nest. His hair was not dry, and after a while, the fabric on his shoulders was already wet.

Ji Huai took off his shirt, took out a small hair dryer from the bedside table, and simply sat by the bed and dried his hair.

The hair dryer looks small, but the wind power is not small. Not far away, Cong Yu obviously felt the hot wind blowing his hair up.

After finally surviving until Ji Huai finished blowing his hair, Cong Yu lay beside Wowo, muttering in a low voice: "Go to sleep~ go to sleep~ you are sleepy~ go to sleep~"

He can steal it when he's asleep... No, he borrowed his mobile phone. After all, he can't watch TV so blatantly in the same room.

mobile phone...

It's fine if the sound is not quiet, and he will play quietly, quietly, absolutely quietly under the quilt, never letting a trace of light show outside!

The cliff will not be found!

The beautiful Totoro I want is staring at an ignorant man energetically. Under his hypnosis, the man looks... more and more energetic. Finally, he finally picks up the script by the bedside, and half leans on the bedside to relish it. looked up.

Cong Yu: ...

mmp!

This guy usually doesn't go to bed early, so why won't he go to bed today!

Feeling the moderate pressure on his body, Cong Yu felt that he was going to be depressed.