The remaining drops of water dripped down and hit the cold floor tiles, ticking. That soft voice was like an auditory hallucination in this small empty space.
Ji Rang was stunned for a while, then touched her lips with his fingers, and stopped when he was about to touch them. After a long time, he asked uncertainly: "Yingying, did you speak just now?"
Qi Ying himself did not react.
At that moment, the resistance of this body had never existed.
She only wanted to tell him eagerly that she would not leave. Just like he will not leave himself, he will never leave him. She wanted to tell him not to be sad, no matter what happened, she would stay by his side.
Such a strong desire broke through the psychological barrier that has trapped her for a long time.
She nodded.
After finishing the order, he pursed his lips, and then gave a soft "um".
The madness that Ji made his eyes almost irrational gradually dissipated, leaving only unbelievable ecstasy. He sat up straight, holding her face with his fingers, and said in a dumb voice, "Hey, say one more thing."
She was a little embarrassed, she lowered her eyes slightly, her damp hair stuck to the corner of her forehead, a drop of water hung from the bridge of her small nose, and her eyelashes fluttered, drawing his breath.
After a while, I heard her whisper: "I won't go, I will stay with you."
The voice was soft, sweet and waxy, scratching his palm like a feather.
Ji Rang laughed, the kind of very happy laughter. He wiped the water droplets off her face with his fingertips inch by inch, then stood up, pulled her up, and led her out.
Go to the door, pull off the towel from the hanger, wrap her up, and wipe her hair.
She stood obediently, let him wipe it, waited for him to stop, then handed him the other end cleanly, and said softly, "You wipe it too."
With a smile in his eyes, he took the towel and rubbed it twice on his head at random. His black hair was messy, but he was more handsome, with a kind of unruly scorn. The thin jersey is attached to the body, the waist line is obvious, and strong and beautiful muscle lines can be seen.
His palm began to warm up, and his little hand was getting hotter and hotter.
She looked secretly, her ears flushed.
Then I heard him smiling and asking: "Is Lao Tzu handsome?"
The last time I saw him play, it was when she could just hear him. At that time, he said, I'll show you handsome next time.
Saw it today.
At once…
Really handsome.
She looked down at the floor and whispered, "Yes."
Ji Rang's breathing stagnated, he stopped, turned around, and looked at the little girl with crimson ears.
Qi Ying felt the scorching gaze above her head, she slowly raised her head, looked at the young man with a burning gaze, pursed her lower lip, and said seriously: "Very handsome."
Ji Rang's heartbeat sounded frantically in the quiet corridor.
He felt that his self-control might need to be upgraded again.
The previous self-made system could not resist the little girl's soft voice offensive.
Ji made his Adam's apple slip, and he said, "Little fool, you are not allowed to speak."
Qi Ying blinked puzzledly: "Why?"
He was deliberately fierce: "There is no why! Talk to me, do you believe it or not?!"
Qi Ying's grievances pressed her lips, and he was led to the men's locker room. He opened his cabinet, which contained a clean sweater, black sweatpants, sneakers, and a dark red jacket.
He took everything out and placed it on the bench: "Change your wet clothes."
Qi Ying picked it up and looked at it, and whispered: "It's too big."
He took down the schoolbag for her. Fortunately, the schoolbag was made of waterproof material. It was not very wet inside. He wiped it with a towel and coaxed her with a low voice: "It's only these, wear it temporarily. It's cold outside, and you will catch a cold when you go out wearing wet clothes. "
Qi Ying asked: "What about you?"
He is wetter than her.
Ji Rang smiled and rubbed her head: "I am a man, not afraid of cold."
When the words fell, he turned around and closed his eyes: "Quickly change, I will count a hundred times. If you have finished the count and haven't changed it yet, I will turn around too."
The little girl quickly undressed.
The sound was rustling, and it was so exciting.
Ji Rang scolded himself as an asshole in his heart.
After a while, I heard her obediently say: "It's changed."
He opened his eyes and turned around.
The little girl wore his clothes like a cloak, almost covering her head to toe. Sweaters and jackets are already very loose, she is like a child stealing adult clothes, nondescript, but too cute.
He laughed, zipped up the jacket for her, rolled up the wet clothes she had changed, wrapped it in a bath towel, and stuffed it into his schoolbag.
Qi Ying couldn't wear his sneakers. Those shoes were too big to fit her feet and couldn't even walk after putting them on. She took out her wet sneakers and put them on her feet.
Ji Rang snatched the shoes from her hand: "Don't wear wet shoes, does Han know from the bottom of your feet?"
She whispered, "But yours is too big."
He laughed, put her schoolbag on his back, then squatted down with his back to her, and said, "Come on, my brother will carry you on his back."
He had blown his back with a hair dryer just now. It was not as wet and moist as before, and through her waterproof jacket, it would not ice her.
His back is strong and strong, and he can see the arched texture when he squats.
Qi Ying blushed a little.
He turned around, "Don't want to carry it? That hug?"
She blushed and threw herself on his back, her delicate arms around his neck.
The young man stood up steadily and walked out of the stadium with her on his back.
Yue Li was waiting outside anxiously. She didn't dare to go in or leave. Seeing Ji Rang coming out with Qi Ying on his back, she rushed up with an exclamation: "Ying Ying! Are you okay?"
Qi Ying said softly, "I'm fine."
Empress Yue Li patted her heart in fear: "It's okay if it's okay, it's okay, it scares me to death..." She suddenly realized something, her eyes came out, her lips trembled fiercely, for a long time, she screamed and shouted: " Yingying! Can you speak?!"
Qi Ying smiled and nodded: "Yes."
Yue Li was so excited that he didn't know what to say, and stomped straight on the spot.
The three people went to the street to take a taxi.
When waiting for the car, Yue Li thought of something and asked Ji Rang carefully: "Did you beat the wound on Fang Xu's face?"
Ji Rang's face darkened, and after a long while, he gave a cold "um".
Yue Li clenched his fist and said to the enemy: "Good fight! He deserves it!"
Fang Xu's act of getting angry at Qi Ying just now made his image in her heart greatly reduced. If you have any dissatisfaction, you have the ability to talk to Ji Rang, yell at the little girl, you are a coward!
Yue Li angrily said to Qi Ying: "Yingying, you can talk now, next time he comes to pester you, you will scold him!"
Qi Ying was a little embarrassed, and said softly, "I don't know how to scold people."
Yue Li: "What's so hard about swearing? I teach you! Listen! I'll go to your mother, you idiot!"
Qi Ying pursed her lips, repeating in a soft voice: "I... I'll go..."
Ji Rang was about to be laughed to death by this cute and cute little fool.
He stared at Yue Li with a sullen face: "Don't teach her to swear!"
Yue Li sighed: "Oh, you can't do this, Yingying, you don't have the talent for swearing, and your voice is so soft, people thought you were acting like a baby."
The car came soon, Ji Rang put the little girl on his back in the back seat, let Yue Li sit in the back, and sat in the co-pilot by himself, and sent Yue Li home first.
When she arrived at Yue Li's house, she jumped out of the car and waved to them excitedly: "See you tomorrow, Yingying! When they arrive at school tomorrow, they know you can talk, they must be surprised!"
Qi Ying was also very happy and waved to her: "Goodbye Lili, see you tomorrow."
Yue Li covered her heart: "Oh, I was cut to death by the soft girl."
Ji Rang pulled the car door and sat down in the back row.
As the car drove towards her house, she sat beside him with her schoolbag in her arms, smiling at him with bright eyes.
Ji Rang couldn't help but curl his lips: "What are you laughing at?"
She honestly said: "I can talk, so happy." She lowered her eyes, remembering that her uncle would hide on the balcony and smoke secretly during the New Year, and her voice lowered: "Uncle can no longer worry about me."
The way she considers others makes him feel distressed.
"No." He reached out and touched her head, coaxing her in a low voice, "Yingying will get better and better."
When the car drove to the gate of the community, he drove her out of the car. There was a passerby pushing a stroller for a walk at the gate of the community. He stood in the shadow of a street lamp with a wet jersey, a clear collarbone, and his bare arms were hard-lined, and he was aggressive and stubborn.
But when facing her, he is always gentle: "There are so many people over there, I won't take you there. Go home and take a hot bath. Is there any cold medicine at home? Make a drink and go to bed early."
What he said, she nodded.
Be good, be good.
He wanted to let her go, but couldn't help it.
Grasping her wrist, he dragged her into the shadow of the crabapple tree behind him.
Qi Ying was pressed against the tree trunk by him, he leaned down, and the strong smell of male hormones enveloped her.
There is a small park next to it, and the people walking around are all residents in the community. She is so worried that her uncle and aunt are also there, and the little hand pushes him on his chest: "What are you doing?"
His nose snorted in her ears, and the sweet scent from her pierced into his head.
Qi Ying heard him ask in a dumb voice: "Is what you said tonight is true?"
She froze for a moment.
Realizing what he was asking, the heart was soft and painful.
The dim light of the street lamp penetrated through the fine and dense leaves, and fell on his gloomy face. She stretched out her hand and put her arms around his neck softly.
Ji made his body stiff.
She leaned closer and said seriously: "I will be with you. No matter what has happened, no matter what will happen in the future, as long as you don't drive me away, I will always be with you."
His heartbeat was almost out of control, bumping back and forth in his chest.
The girl blushed, released her hand, tilted her head slightly, and said in a low voice, "Can you let me go? I'm afraid that my uncle will see."
Ji let the root of the tooth bite his tongue severely and restrained the impulse, so he didn't let his animalism go crazy and kiss her crazy.
After a while, he chuckled softly: "No."
Qi Ying felt that he was unreasonable and complained softly, "Then how do you let it go?"
Ji Rang lowered his head and breathed heavily: "I will let go when you call me." His Adam's apple rolled, and his voice laughed dumbly: "You haven't called me once since you spoke. Lao Tzu's name is unspeakable. ?"
Qi Ying was a little bit ashamed: "No..."
She just didn't know what to call him.
She hadn't called him directly before, it was disrespectful, and they were all called generals. Now, I can't be called a general.
She really had no idea, she asked: "What do you want to call?"
Ji Rang laughed: "What do you think?"
She thought for a while, and for a long time, a soft soft voice overflowed from her lips: "Brother."
He bit his mouth and was bleeding, almost crazy.