For Lin Xiaoxian, he hasn't felt his life so divorced from reality for a long time since the system was closed for a long time.
Even more than the days when the Red Queen whispered in her ears, she had to leave.
A mixed race little girl, like a spy, suddenly ran to her bed in the middle of the night, took out her adult ID card and let herself please in the name of gratitude
Before tonight, let alone reality, even if it happens in the novel, Lin Xiaoxian will call the author against the sky. He can't write such a thing without brain congestion for ten years.
However, this happened.
Facing the "please" on the 8th, Lin Xiaoxian silently watched her for about 20 seconds. Finally, she raised her small arm and began to help her dress.
“…please?… Lin?”
The little one on the 8th doesn't occupy a position even if she squats on the bed. She holds her knees in her hands and the toes of her two little feet against each other. Although she has doubts, it may be the reason why she regards Lin Xiaoxian as a benefactor. She didn't stop Lin Xiaoxian's behavior, so he fiddled with herself.
Rustle
It should be that he felt the disobedience around him. Su Yuan in the dream moved, raised his hand and grabbed it. What he caught was not his husband but air, so he wrinkled his eyebrows and groaned discontentedly in his nose:
"... husband..."
"Good..."
Seeing this, Lin Xiaoxian quickly patted Su Yuan on the back to appease him. On the 8th, he saw a soft feeling in his eyes that he had never seen before. A trace of confusion and loss flashed in his heart.
"Sleep... I'm here..."
"... um..."
It turned out that her husband was still there, so Su Yuan stopped humming and began to touch and grasp again. After catching something familiar, she regained a full sense of security. Only then did she SIP her lips, stretch her eyebrows and continue to fall into a deep sleep.
When she settled down, Lin Xiaoxian also turned sideways and continued to dress No. 8.
A black close fitting short t.
A black jacket.
After the upper half of his body was worn, Lin Xiaoxian always felt that there was something missing. When he looked at it, Yu Guang found two small strips falling on the pillow.
He picked it up and saw that it was two band aids.
Although it has been opened, there is not only no blood stain, but also a faint fragrance.
“……”
With the experience of watching the administrator driving in the reader group, Lin Xiaoxian vaguely guessed where this thing fell from. His eyelids jumped and looked at No. 8 like a monster.
The head of No. 8 tilted. He also looked at the band aid in Lin Xiaoxian's hand, and then lifted up the T-shirt he had just put on.
“……”
“?”
Lin Xiaoxian was speechless, but on the 8th he cast a puzzled look at him, as if questioning why he didn't post.
She compared the "walking on the snow and looking for plum" beside Su Yuan's pillow. She didn't think there was any problem with her mini version. It was all basic protection. The band aid was lighter and smaller than her belly pocket. It was more convenient and good to move.
“……”
“……”
They looked at each other and were silent for a moment. Lin Xiaoxian handed two band aids with a slight fragrance to No. 8 with his fingertips:
"Do it yourself."
So No. 8 took it over and pasted it on his own, one on the left and one on the right. After pasting, he pressed it and put down his clothes.
"And pants, too."
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After tossing for a while, Lin Xiaoxian carefully removed Su Yuan's hand, rolled her belly pocket into a thick roll instead and stuffed it into her palm. Then he got out of bed with No. 8, went out of the bedroom and came to the stairwell.
"8 girl, you've gone too far. Go back."
Lin Xiaoxian came straight to the point and looked at her new boots. They were not the extra large size with the tag that day. The size matched her little feet very well, and they were clean and tidy.
"No..." No. 8 shook his head.
“toomuch! goback! youknow?” Lin Xiaoxian repeated it with words as concise as hers.
“no!” No. 8 not only shook his head, but also showed the same serious expression as that day.
“thank…you!”
She firmly put out her finger and poked it into Lin Xiaoxian's chest, and then pointed to herself:
“f*ck…me,you…know?”
"I know a hair!"
Lin Xiaoxian was in a hurry. He rolled up his sleeves, took out his mobile phone, opened the voice translation software that had been eating ash for a long time, chose Sino Russian translation, and then gave an education:
"Why don't you listen to me?"
"... no matter where you came from before, no matter how Monica brought you up, in short, don't mess up moths when any demons and ghosts come to our land! Don't you understand that you and your companion have stumbled so foolishly? "
"Break into the school, break into the dormitory, and the motorcycle said by the team leader is also yours, isn't it? Even the adult ID card... I'm 17 this year, aren't I an adult? So it's not a question of being a minor at all... "
"... actually, I'll give you some money instead of asking you so much in return. People here are always happy to help others, including this mobile phone. Since you have spared no effort to return it, we also have an old saying that the prime minister can support a boat... "
"... helping others and generosity are our traditional virtues! Do you understand tradition? traditional! For example, your behavior is a kind of tradition for us, but more or less a little bit of dregs, then we must take the essence of the tradition to its dregs, so your grateful heart has led me, but otherwise, it will still be almost... "
Like pouring beans, Lin Xiaoxian is not spitting out. The Chinese is broad and profound. Although the translation software may not be able to perfectly translate Lin Xiaoxian's words word by word, it can be seen from the tangled look on the 8th that the meaning Lin Xiaoxian probably wanted to express was successfully conveyed to her.
"Do you understand?"
"Bonnie AMA..."
With a murmur, a mechanical female voice of "I understand" came from the mobile phone. When Lin Xiaoxian really wanted to breathe out, he heard a complaining "sukabuli".
Therefore, the mechanical sound in the translation software suddenly becomes Zuan. The one without silencing is very professional and upright.
Lin Xiaoxian turned off the software awkwardly, then turned his face and pulled the palm of No. 8 angrily.
On the 8th, Lin Xiaoxian was stunned and said word by word:
"If you really want to thank, you can't say dirty words in the future, okay?"
There was no translation of this sentence, but on the 8th, he was suddenly stunned. After his eyes blinked a glimmer of water light quickly, his voice dropped his head in a low voice. For a moment, his expression was somewhat similar to Wang Xiaomeng who made a mistake:
"Bonieama... Izvineki..."
Knowing what these two Russian Sentences meant, Lin Xiaoxian took the opportunity to touch her beautiful little ear:
"Say it again in Chinese. I'll teach you."
Lin Xiaoxian taught her, so he reopened on the 8th:
"I see... I'm sorry..."
"Well, this is a good child who is grounded!"
Lin Xiaoxian is very satisfied, because he learned fast and well on the 8th. The intonation of speaking Chinese is accurate, and the voice is as crisp and pleasant as when speaking Russian.
After that, Lin Xiaoxian had a brief chat with No. 8, and then realized that the goods had been following Lin Xiaoxian three days ago. She had been wandering around Qizhong. After contacting her teacher Monica, she also had economic supply. She ate and lived in nearby restaurants and hotels. At other times, she had been looking for opportunities to sneak into Lin Xiaoxian to "repay her kindness".
"But you are so latent. There are monitoring in many places in the school. How did you deal with it?"
"Click..."
No. 8 raised his head and made a movement of wiping his neck.
"Well, you're great."
Lin Xiaoxian's impression is that Monica can hack. A group of aunts robbed coupons at the beginning of the new year. Since No. 8 studied with Monica, she must have used some advanced methods to hack the monitoring system like the game watchdog.
"Now I don't need you to repay me. What are you going to do?"
On the 8th, she was silent for a few seconds, raised her head and said she would [find a way].
"Anyway, are you leaving school?"
Nodding on the 8th, Lin Xiaoxian asked no more questions, but solemnly asked her to abide by the law and discipline, then took out her old mobile phone, downloaded the criminal law, the Constitution and so on, and put it in her pocket in the name of gift.
"Oh, yes! There is another important point! Don't steal! In case you have another accident and lose your economy, you can ask me directly. Depending on the relationship between your teacher and my aunt, I will also give you appropriate assistance... Er... Help you... "
Lin Xiaoxian added that on the 8th, he nodded obediently, then turned out a motorcycle key from his pocket, pinched his back to Lin Xiaoxian for a while, and turned back with a slight pink on his face.
"What's the matter with you? Are you allergic to car keys?" Lin Xiaoxian made a joke and said it should be an international joke.
No answer on the 8th, two small hands grabbed Lin Xiaoxian's big hand, put something into Lin Xiaoxian's palm, then jumped down directly from the staircase on the second floor, landed quietly, and got into the woods not far away in Lin Xiaoxian's shocked eyes
"Is this some kind of Keepsake... It's really form two..."
Hearing the sound of the motorcycle engine in the woods, Lin Xiaoxian slowly spread out his hand and frowned at the two warm band aids in his palm for a long time. Finally, the thief looked around for a week, wrapped it with a paper towel and carefully put it into his pocket