Chapter 149

"It's OK not to tell others. Why are you so sad? Is it hard to say, which girl do you fall in love with, but others don't? " Du Cao is holding a handkerchief and wiping the tears on Ji xumo's face in disgust. His mouth is still reading.

"Today is my mother's birthday." Ji Shumo sat down on the spot, his voice was a little hoarse, obviously he was crying too hard just now.

Du Cao Leng for a while, neck some stiff turn in the past, looking at the whole body up and down are emitting sad youth, some distressed.

Usually, two people are used to fighting and making trouble. Du Cao forgets that Ji Shumo is just a 13-year-old child.

"Homesick? If you miss your mother, go back and see her. " Du Cao rubbed Ji's hair, and his voice was very gentle.

Ji Lyric Mo has never seen such a gentle grass, such a grass, there seems to be a kind of magic, let him can't help but want to talk.

"She's gone." With that, Ji Shumo cried again.

It's not just the mother who's gone, nor is the father, nor are the sisters. There are more than 300 people in the family.

His life is really precious. It was bought with the lives of more than 300 people.

Think of here, hard to hold back the tears, once again burst the dike, sobbing low.

Under the moonlight, the boy's body is very thin, curled up there, sobbing, all over the body are covered with sadness, this scene is very beautiful.

However, Du Cao is by Ji's side, so he is infected by his sadness.

"If you really miss it, cry. I think your mother can hear you." Du grass also did not advise, some sadness should be let out.

At that time, when the family was destroyed, Ji Shumo just ran for his life and had no time to grieve. Later, he picked up a life and kept suppressing the sadness in his heart. Now it is a full-scale outbreak.

The small hillside is surrounded by Ji Lyric Mo's cry, which is far away.

Du Cao is a little worried. This child won't call the wolf, will he?

Ji Shumo was so tired that he leaned on Du Cao's shoulder: "if you dare to say something about it tonight, I won't let you go."

At this time, I don't forget the threat. It's Ji Shumo.

For the first time, Du Cao didn't care with Ji Shumo. He sighed, then rubbed his hair and said in a low voice, "smelly boy, for your sake, I won't care with you in the future. Don't worry, my sister will love you."

Said, Du Cao also touched Ji Lyric ink's chin.

Tut Tut, the child's skin is really enviable. It's white and slippery. It feels good.

Ji Shumo was so agitated by Du Cao that he forgot his sadness. He sat up straight and stared at Du Cao.

In the moonlight, although Ji's eyes were dark, they were bright, like obsidian.

What's the boy doing when he looks at himself so seriously all of a sudden?

Du Cao is a little uneasy when Ji Lyric Mo stares at him like this. Don't turn around and say, "what are you doing looking at me like this?"

"Brother." Ji Shumo looks at Du Cao seriously, and suddenly comes up with such a sentence.

what?

Du Cao Ao stood up and tried to calm his anger. This smelly boy originally thought that he was in a bad mood today and didn't care about him, but he didn't think that he should be so aggressive.

"Ji Shumo, your skin is itching, isn't it? Looking for a fight? " Du Cao waved his small fist and bared his teeth to stare at Ji Shumo, full of threat.

Ji Lyric Mo stood up, suddenly approached Du Cao's eyes, straight looking at her, voice with charm: "to call brother."

Looking at Junyan close at hand, Du Cao's heart, even so disordered rhythm, actually did not have the first time to refute, but is silly looking at the opposite youth.

"Brother." Ji Lyric Mo this evening particularly persistent, staring at Du Cao's eyes, low voice.

Du Cao finally reacted. This smelly boy is really a disaster!

Beauty is wrong.

He stepped back and rolled a white eye: "suckling smelly boy, dare I call you brother? I think you just don't clean up. Be careful I hit you. "

Ji Shumo frowns. This girl is much smaller than herself. How can she always call a smelly boy? No rules.

Today, we must make good rules.

Ji Shumo took another step."What are you doing so close to me? It makes people nervous. "

Du Cao subconsciously retreated, but he didn't expect that his feet were empty, and he leaned back. His hands consciously grasped everything in front of him, such as Ji Lyric Mo's belt.

So they rolled down from the top of the mountain together.

Ji Shumo is also startled, but still in a panic tightly hugged Du Cao, for fear that she will be hurt.

The hillside is not high, two people stopped very quickly, because the Convention, Du Cao's head, heavily hit Ji Lyric ink chest.

so painful!

Du Cao bumps into all kinds of meat and vegetables, whistling.

Ji Lyric Mo below to Du grass do meat mat, is also where all pain, looking at his body that heartless little girl, not angry said: "not up?"

Du Cao recovered and got up from Ji Shumo in a hurry. As a result, he was so flustered that he came across a place.

Hiss!

"Duckweed!"

Ji Shumo took a breath of cold air and turned red.

"Sorry, I didn't mean it. I didn't really mean it." Du Cao, of course, knew where he had met. He apologized in a hurry and stood up. He did not dare to see Ji's face.

For a long time, the painful feeling gradually dissipated. Ji xumo made himself as expressionless as possible, stood up and stared at Du Cao: "did you mean it?"

"It's not intentional." Du Cao knew that he was wrong, so he could only plead in a low voice.

It's rare to see this little girl so guilty.

Ji xumo stepped forward, lifted Du Cao's chin and let her look at herself: "although you are still young, you don't know how important it is for a man, do you? I'm still a child. If it breaks down, what can I do in the future? "

What's all this mess?

Du Cao looked at Ji's face, completely lost the ability to think, this 13-year-old amazing years of disaster ah.

No, wait a minute!

Does Du Cao feel that something is not right?

Just now, the child was still lying on his shoulder and crying miserably?

How can you change into a little wolf dog now?

"Smelly boy, if it wasn't for you... How could we fall? I'm in pain everywhere now, and I don't know who to turn to. " Du Cao Bai Ji Lyric ink one eye, the Committee crumpled his legs, just knock where, how hot pain?

Ji Shumo looked at Du Cao and said with a smile, "it's OK. I'm in charge."

be responsible for? What's in charge?

Du Cao's head seems to be blank. He looks at Ji Shumo stupidly. How can he be so ambiguous.

"Where does it hurt?" Ji Shumo slowed down his tone. He really liked the silly appearance of Du Cao.