The black pen was dull, Xiaoxiao found the original box from her suitcase, and her slender fingers slowly rubbed the cracks on the pen. After a long sigh, she put the pen in the box and put it in the lower pavilion of her bookcase. She hugged Doudou with both hands and put her head next to Doudou before she fell asleep.

The next day, Xiaoxiao saw Jin Zechen's black-faced and thunderous face as soon as she opened the room. When Xiaoxiao was having breakfast, Xiaoxiao just sat on the dining table, and Jin Zechen slapped the tableware. The dining table was extremely quiet. Usually, the duo comedy group Xiaocheng and Doudou were beaten with eggplant by frost. Doudou looked at Xiaoxiao with a begging face, humming in a low voice, his nose was wet, and he rubbed Xiaoxiao from time to time. (Doudou had something to say: Hey, old guy, you young couple are cold-warming, why sacrifice us melon-eating crowd? Hurry, Xiaoxiao, coax your arrogant little wife.)

Xiao Xiao completely ignored the low-pressure center, greeted Uncle Nie with a smile, and touched Doudou's head as usual. Doudou hummed happily and rubbed Xiaocheng's head that had just been taken care of in the morning. Xiaocheng still resisted painfully and roared twice. Put the buns on the dining table on Doudou's plate, Doudou happily urging Xiaoxiao. Fried sticks, have you brushed Doudou's teeth?

After brushing, Doudou can even endorse the Yellow Dog toothpaste. Xiaocheng poured milk into Doudou's bowl. Doudou was eating it so delicious, but the milk began to pour down from his nose. Doudou was clever and shook his head. The milk splashed on Xiaocheng and Jin Zechen like a spray. Xiaoxiao looked at the two of them in a mess and laughed unconsciously.

Bang... The chopsticks were thrown heavily on the table. Before the milk could be drunk, Jin Zechen had a fierce face. I was full. He pulled the stool and ran away. Xiaocheng looked at Xiaoxiao helplessly. Xiaoxiao was timid, but she didn't know. The footsteps hesitated for a moment and then rang out hurriedly again.

Sister, I want to take Doudou to check his body today. It has always sneezed recently.

OK, when will we go out?

After a while, my parents will carry us on the way.

It's absolutely true.

~~I am the dividing line~~

Jin Zechen sat in the bedroom, listening to the conversation between Xiaoxiao and Xiaocheng, and thought to himself: What are these two people going to do? Xiaoxiao knew that she was going to the library today, so why did she go to the pet hospital instead? If she came to beg me later, I would consider accompanying her to the pet hospital.

However, the conversation gradually sounded, but it became extremely quiet as the door closed. Xiaoxiao didn't say a word to Jin Zechen from beginning to end. The boy stood in front of the window, and a breeze blew, his head slightly raised, the gauze curtain floated, and the boy's heart was floating and up and down. The lonely back seemed to be freezing forever at this moment.

It was only after seven o'clock that the door was opened again, and there were some noisy sounds outside, such as cooking, the conversation between Uncle Nie and Aunt, the voices of Xiaocheng and Doudou... The boy carefully distinguished, but could not hear the laughter of the silver bells in the past. After waiting for half an hour, Jin Zechen walked back and forth on the ground for a few times before stepping out of the bedroom.

Xiaoxiao sat quietly in a corner of the balcony, staring blankly at the pen in the box, rubbing the letters with her slender fingers from time to time, and a faint sadness arose.

If you keep it on your lips, you will always be swallowed.

~~I am the dividing line~~

Jin Zechen said he didn't want to eat for dinner, and the living room was full of joy. After dinner, Xiaocheng and Xiaoxiao took Doudou out for a walk. When they came back around the corner, they met Jin Zechen.

Xiaocheng, the cannon fodder, you can talk about it, I will leave first. It will float away like a tornado.

Xiaoxiao's heart sank, her eyelids didn't raise her nose, and she walked forward with big strides.

Nie Xiaoxiao, stop for me. Jin Zechen's cold voice came.

Xiaoxiao continued to move forward as if she didn't hear it.

Didn’t you hear me calling you? Jin Zechen stepped forward three times and grabbed Xiaoxiao’s wrist. Xiaoxiao raised her head and looked at Jin Zechen. If you talk to me, will I have to pay attention to you?

What do you mean? Can't you tell me I'm angry? In your heart, am I not as good as a dog? Jin Zechen's anger has worsened, and the strength in his hands has increased.

What does it have to do with me when you are angry? You deliberately broke my pen and splashed my face. You still made a stinky face and screamed. Xiaoxiao shook Jin Zechen's arm hard and walked out of the corner without looking back.
Chapter completed!