The remaining water droplets of the shower fell down and hit the cold floor tiles, ticking. The soft sound was like hearing hallucinations in this empty small space.

Ji Rang was stunned for a while, touched her lips with his fingers, and stopped again when he was about to touch. After a long time, he asked uncertainly: "Yingying, did you speak just now?"

Qi Ying himself didn't react.

At that moment, the resistance of this body seemed to have never existed.

She just wanted to tell him that she would not leave. Just as he would not leave herself, she would never leave him. She wanted to tell him not to be sad, no matter what happened, she would be with him.

Such a strong desire broke through the psychological barrier that had been trapping her for a long time.

She nodded.

After clicking, he pursed his lips and said "um" softly.

The madness that almost lost his mind in Ji Rang's eyes gradually dissipated, leaving only unbelievable ecstasy. He sat up straight, holding his fingers on her face, and a mute voice: "Be good, say another word."

She was a little embarrassed, lowered her eyes slightly, her wet hair was pressed against her forehead, and a drop of water was hanging on the bridge of her small nose, and her eyelashes fluttered, shaking his breathing.

After a while, I heard her whisper: "I won't leave, I'll be with you."

The sound was soft, sweet and glutinous, like a feather scratching his palm.

Ji Rang smiled, with that kind of happy laugh. He wiped the water droplets from her face inch by inch by inch by step, then stood up, pulled her up, and led her out.

He walked to the door, pulled off the bath towel from the clothes hanger, wrapped her up, and wiped her hair.

She stood obediently and let him wipe it. When he stopped, she handed him cleanly and said softly: "You can wipe it too."

His eyes were full of laughter, and he took the towel and rubbed it on his head twice. His black hair was messy, but he was more handsome and had an unruly and slutty look. The thin jersey was pressed against his body, and the waistline was obvious, so you could see the firm and beautiful muscle lines.

His palms began to warm up, wrapping her little hands, becoming hotter and hotter.

She looked at her secretly, her ears turned red.

Then he heard him laugh and ask, "Are you very handsome?"

The last time I saw him playing basketball was when she could hear it. At that time, he said, "I will show you my handsome next time."

I saw it today.

At once……

It's 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 a sharp red ear.

Qi Ying felt the scorching gaze above her head. She slowly raised her head, looked at the boy's eyes that seemed to be on fire, pursed her lower lip and said seriously: "It's very handsome."

Ji Rang's heartbeat sounded wildly in the quiet corridor.

He felt that his self-control might need to be upgraded again.

The previous homemade system could not resist the little girl's soft and sweet voice attack.

Ji let the Adam's apple slip and he said, "Little fool, you are not allowed to speak."

Qi Ying blinked in confusion: "Why?"

He deliberately said fiercely: "No reason! If you talk, do you believe me?!"

Qi Yingwei pursed his lips aggrievedly and led him to the men's locker room. He opened his cabinet, which contained a clean sweatshirt, black sweatpants, sneakers, and a dark red jacket.

He took out everything and placed it on the bench: "Change the wet clothes."

Qi Ying picked it up and looked at it, whispering: "It's too big."

He took off her schoolbag. Fortunately, the schoolbag was waterproof and not very wet inside. He wiped it with a towel and coaxed her in a low voice: "There are only these, just wear it for the time being. It's cold outside, and you'll catch a cold when you go out in wet clothes."

Qi Ying asked: "What about you?"

He was so wet more than she was.

Ji Rangxiao and rubbed her head: "I am a man, not afraid of the cold."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and closed his eyes: "Change, I'll count a hundred times. If you've finished counting, you haven't changed it yet, I'll turn it around too."

The little girl quickly took off her clothes.

The sound was rustling, making people feel distracted.

Ji Rang scolded himself as a bastard in his heart.

After a while, I heard her say obediently: "It's time to change."

He opened his eyes and turned around.

The little girl wore his clothes, like a cloak, and almost covered them from head to toe. The sweatshirt and windbreaker were loose, and she was like a child stealing adult clothes. She was inappropriate, but she was so cute.

He smiled, zipped the zipper of his jacket for her, rolled up the wet clothes she had changed, wrapped them in a bath towel, and stuffed them into his schoolbag.

Qi Ying couldn't wear his sneakers. The shoes were too big to put her feet in, and she 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 hands: "Don't wear wet shoes, do Han know from the soles of his feet?"

She whispered, "But yours is too big."

He smiled, carried her schoolbag in front, then squatted down to her, and said, "Come on, brother carry you."

He just blew his back with a hair dryer, not as wet and moist as before. He would not icy through her waterproof jacket.

His back is strong and powerful, and when he squats down, he can see the arching texture.

Qi Ying blushed a little.

He turned around and said, "Don't want to carry it? That's the hug?"

She blushed on his back, wrapping her slender arms around his neck.

The boy stood up steadily and walked out of the venue with her on her back.

Yue Li was waiting outside anxiously. She didn't dare to go in or leave. When she saw Ji Rang walking out with Qi Ying on her back, she rushed forward in an exclaim: "Yingying! Are you okay?"

Qi Ying said softly: "I'm fine."

Yue Lihou patted her heart in fear: "It's fine as long as it's fine, it's fine, I'm scared to death..." She suddenly realized something, her eyes almost glared out, her lips trembled violently, and after a long time, she screamed and shouted: "Yingying! Can you speak?!"

Qi Ying nodded with a smile: "Yes."

Yue Li was so excited that she didn't know what to say, so she stomped her feet on the spot.

The three of them walked to the street to take a taxi.

While waiting for the car, Yue Li thought of something and asked Ji Rang carefully: "Did you beat Fang Xu's injury on his face?"

Ji Rang's face darkened for a while, and said coldly "um".

Yue Li clenched her fist and shared a hatred for the enemy: "Good fight! He deserves it!"

Fang Xu was so angry that he lost his temper at Qi Ying, and his image in her heart was greatly reduced. If you have any dissatisfaction, you have the ability to go to Ji Rang to say, what are you yelling at the little girl? You are a coward!

Yue Li said to Qi Ying angrily: "Yingying, you can talk now. Next time he comes to pester you, you will scold him!"

Qi Ying felt a little embarrassed and said softly: "I don't know how to curse people."

Yue Li: "What's the hard thing about scolding people? I'll teach you! Listen! I'll go shit, you idiot!"

Qi Ying pursed her lips and repeated softly: "I...I'll go..."

Ji Rang was almost laughed to death by this cute and cute little fool.

He glared at Yue Li with a tense face: "Don't teach her to swear!"

Yue Li sighed: "Oh, you can't do this, Yingying, you don't have the talent to swear words, your voice is so soft, people think you are acting cute." The fastest update

The car came soon, Ji Rang put the little girl on his back seat, asked Yue Li to sit in the back, and sat in the passenger seat by himself, and took 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! When you arrive at school tomorrow, they must be surprised to know that you can speak!"

Qi Ying was also very happy and waved to her: "Goodbye Lili, see you tomorrow."

Yue Li covered her heart: "Woo, I was so cute that I was killed by the soft girl."

Ji Rang opened the car door and sat in the back row.

The car drove towards her house, and she sat obediently beside him with her schoolbag in her arms, her eyes lit up and smiling at him.

Ji Rang couldn't help but bend the corners of his lips: "What are you laughing at?"

She said honestly: "You can talk, so happy." She lowered her eyes, remembering that during the Chinese New Year, my uncle always hid on the balcony and smoked secretly, and sighed, and his voice lowered: "You can't let my uncle worry about me anymore."

Her appearance of thinking about others made him feel distressed.

"No." He reached out to touch her head and whispered to her: "The reflection will get better and better."

The car drove outside the community gate and he took her out. There was a passerby pushing a stroller at the entrance of the community gate. He stood in the shadow of the street lights, his jersey was moist, his collarbone was clear, his bare arms were hard, and he had an aggressive ruffian.

But when facing her, she always felt gentle: "There are many people there, so I won't send you there. Go home and take a hot shower. Do you have any cold medicine at home? Make a cup and drink it and go to bed early."

No matter what he said, she nodded.

Very good-looking.
To be continued...