It was late at night, and Ding Qi tossed and turned but couldn't sleep. But he couldn't blame him. If any young virgin with a strong spirit and a beautiful and lovely girl sleeps on the same bed, if he can still fall asleep peacefully, it can only explain one problem. China's precious intangible cultural heritage, the legendary Sunflower Book, finally found its successor again.

(It's so too much. Why can she sleep so well? I really think I'm a dummy.)

Maybe he didn't care about the "attack power" he possessed, or maybe the American girl is so open-minded about sex. After forcing Ding Qi, who was reluctant to (acting skills?), Little Jenni just blushed for a while, and she fell asleep not long after. But his sleeping appearance was so bad that her pink fists and jade legs always had some small contact with the poor Ding Qi that was prone to seducing people.

Although Ding Qi lacked three limbs inside his five limbs, the most important limb was intact. At this time, this is a crucial group for a man who is trying hard to prove his existence to his boss...

"If I take action against such an innocent and cute little girl, then I will be a true beast."

Ding Qi repeatedly warned himself that he tried to suppress the "little brother" who was planning to rebel with the "dignity" of a "human".

"But watching such a good opportunity slip away from me, wouldn't I be worse than a "beast"?

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I'm getting closer, I'm getting closer, okay, work harder, a little bit...

With the moonlight shining in outside the window, Ding Qi, who was sweating, was looking at the "savage pig hand" who was gradually approaching his target with an extremely evil look, and bursts of silent and strange laughter came out of his mouth.

Just one centimeter further forward to touch the girl's most beautiful and softest mountain.

“BABA.”

Just as the midnight pervert was about to succeed, little Jenny suddenly let out a soft murmur.

This small sound almost scared Ding Qi's soul, who was "depressed" and "respectful".

Ding Qi immediately closed his eyes and began to pretend to go to bed. Although he knew that it was probably too late, he began to simulate the various situations that were about to happen in his mind, and was ready to fight and be beaten...

But after a long time, there was no movement. Just when Ding Qi was wondering if he had hallucinations just now, a soft little hand gently grabbed his arm.

Ding Qi was shocked, and all kinds of messy thoughts rushed into his mind.

What does she mean? I blame me? Unlike, it is possible to throw me out of the window with her personality. Could it be...she likes me? Forget it, I'd better know myself... But I've heard that American girls are so brave in this regard, and they can't do it well...

"Dad, I miss you very much."

This time Ding Qi finally heard it clearly. It turned out that this silly girl was dreaming and talking...

(Uh~ Although I'm several years older, you're not as good as calling me dad...)

A bitter smile, a little sad, (It turns out that this silly girl has a similar fate to my sister and I. No wonder she lives in such a place...)

Forget it, I'd better sleep honestly. There are still things that are related to my wealth and life waiting for me to do tomorrow.

Just as Ding Qi started to close his eyes and count sheep, the hand holding her arm suddenly began to exert force. The originally warm and soft little hand seemed like iron pliers, and the more he clenched, the more he felt, the pain was so that Ding Qi was sweating and his teeth were biting.

(This stinky girl is not pretending to be asleep and wants to take the opportunity to take revenge on me.)

Ding Qi thought viciously.

"Dad, don't die..."

Ding Qi immediately opened his eyes and turned his head to look at the little girl near him.

With the lights coming from outside the window, Ding Qi looked at Little Jenni quietly. At this time, she was crying. Although her eyes were closed, her brows were tightly frowned, and her face was filled with pain, and she murmured from time to time.

"Dad, dad, don't leave me, don't go home, the house is so cold, I dare not stay at home, I haven't been home for a long time, I don't want to go back to the home without you, I'm afraid, dad, where are you, don't leave Jenny, I promise to listen to you in the future, never smoke, never drink, never race, never piss you off, I will be the best policeman like dad, dad, I've been admitted to the special police force, dad, are you happy? Dad, why haven't you come back yet..."

(So...so... that's it...)

Little Jenny kept talking in her sleep. He repeatedly apologized to her father, begging her father to come back. As the words became increasingly unclear and mixed, her body trembled more and more violently...

Her hands were tighter and tighter. Ding Qi's arms were probably already purple at this time, but Ding Qi couldn't feel them at all now, because the pain on his arms was far less than the pain in his heart...

It seems that I had the same experience when I was as old as her. At the same age as her, on the day her father passed away, I found that my mother was also missing. In a day, I suddenly became an orphan. I cried until I fainted, and then woke up from my sleep... However, he was lucky than her... At that time, my sister gently hugged him, stroked his hair, and comforted him over and over again...

It's hard to believe that she is only a few minutes older than me, so why can she be so strong?

No, no, her heart must be more painful than me. She must also long for someone to touch her head and say to her: "Don't be sad, you still have me." She must also want to bury her head in someone else's arms and cry happily. But at that time, I, useless me, damn me... I only know how to act like a three-year-old child. What was I doing at that time? I am a boy...

As he thought about it, Ding Qi cried loudly in his dream, and the girl gradually overlapped with the beautiful shadow in his heart. As if he wanted to make up for his past regret, Ding Qi gently placed his hand on the girl's head, and almost like a dream, he spoke out the words he had always wanted to say but never could say-

"Don't be sad, I will always be by your side..."

The eyes that were closed in front of me suddenly opened.

Two eyes with blurred tears looked at each other,

This is a silent communication, a kind of comforting feeling in the same way... I don’t know how long has time passed, one minute or one second.

When little Jenni rushed into Ding Qi's arms, hugged the elder brother who had known each other for only one day but could cry with her, and she really burst into tears.

All Ding Qi could do was to hold the child in his arms tightly, use the only remaining hand to gently stroke the girl's hair, and gently rub the girl's face with her cheeks, rubbing her cheeks completely wet with her tears... Just like what her sister once did to him, he knew that this was very effective, really effective...

How great would it be if someone could comfort her like this at that time? I was really useless. I never really helped her or cared for her. I never had it. In the past, but now it is...

I don't know how long it took, the sound of sobs gradually disappeared, but the girl still hugged the boy tightly. Ding Qi naturally hugged the girl in his arms. His heart was very painful at this time, but he was also very calm, without any distractions...

I don’t know how long it took, just when Ding Qi thought the person in his arms was tired and asleep, little Jenni suddenly spoke.

"My life can only last until the age of thirty-six."

Ding Qi didn't say anything, but just hugged the girl in his arms tighter.

Little Jennie slowly spoke in a tone that was almost dreamy, as if she was talking to Ding Qi, or as if she was talking to herself.

"This is a genetic disease in our family. Before the age of thirty-four, we are no different from normal people, but once we are thirty-four, we will age rapidly and die within two years."

"Doctors say this is a genetic mutation, and there are only dozens of such cases in the world, and with current medical technology, there is no cure."

"When my dad told my mom about this, my mom broke up, and then at the age of one, I started living with my dad. They were both students at the time."

"When I was fourteen, I unexpectedly realized that I could only live until I was thirty-six, and I would die in the wonderful time of my life... I began to hate my father, hated him for giving me such a miserable fate. I no longer talk to him, I no longer go to school, I started smoking, drinking, racing, fighting, I did everything I could be done except drug and promiscuous, and I didn't say anything. Every day when I went home, I kept the house messing around, but my father never scolded me, let alone beat me. He cooked for me every day, cleaned up the house, and kept nagging to me endlessly, always saying that eating should be slow and not choked, just like you did this afternoon."

"I really felt that he was so annoyed at that time. He was a policeman. Those who wanted to encourage me to take drugs and those who wanted to love me were either caught by him or beaten by him. Then my 'friends' became fewer and fewer. They all hid from me and stopped calling me when they went out to party. I was angry on him and smashed all the furniture that could be smashed at home, and then I ran away from home."

"I have no friends to rely on, nor have the money to stay in a hotel. I can only wander on the streets, but no matter where I sleep, under the bridge and in the alleys, I will definitely have thick blankets on my body when I wake up in the morning, and no bad guy can get close to me who is asleep."

"Then I went home, and I didn't go anywhere. Apart from eating, sleeping, I just listened to rock. During the day, I was at home and waited for him to come back to cook for me at night. I thought I would wait until I died. Until one day, it was already very late, but he hadn't come back yet, I was not in a hurry. I just got angry because I was hungry, and it was very late. My father's colleague came to the house and told me that when my father was chasing a prisoner, he was shot six times in the body in order to protect a black child, and asked me to rush over to see him for the last time."

"I saw him in the hospital. He was very weak, but he was very awake. When he saw me coming, he smiled and said to me, "Silly girl, have you eaten?" I cried, I rushed up to beat him, scolded him, and asked him why he was like this. He died, who cooked for me, who washed my clothes for me. That kind of black guy, it would be fine if you let him die, why did you save him?"

"He didn't reply to my words, but just smiled and touched my head. At this time, he saved the black child and his mother. His mother just stood aside and cried. The black child was so young that he didn't know that in order to save him, my father was about to die. He grabbed my father's arm and smiled and said that he wanted his father to go to their house to play in the future, saying that his mother would make delicious Chinese food. Dad nodded and agreed to him. He promised him, it's ridiculous. You're not even alive, so why are you going to eat Chinese food?"

"The black mother pulled his child away, and I wanted to continue scolding him, but suddenly I saw him watching the black child leaving. The expression on his face was so peaceful, so satisfied, without a trace of hatred, and without a trace of regret. Then he looked at me, and his expression became a little reluctant, but more of it was encouragement and blessing. I suddenly felt that I was about to lose him forever. I was so scared, I was really scared, I didn't know what to say or do, I could only lie on his chest and cry."

Then he touched my head for the last time and said the last sentence to me-
Chapter completed!