Si Nian quickly moved back, shrank to the edge of the cold quilt, and gave up three-quarters of the floor to Ji Yuting.
Ji Yuting took off his coat, put it on the quilt, and slowly lay down on his back.
Si Nian was lying on his side, with his long legs drawn up due to the cold, staring at his royal master's face, still rubbing his sore arm, not daring to sleep.
After he woke up, he knew why Ji Yuting pinched him. He was on a mission and it was unclear whether there was any danger around him. He actually slept to death, which was too careless.
"Brother, I was wrong." He apologized quietly under the covers.
Ji Yuting said "Yeah" with an expressionless expression on his face, "Don't come up to me and hug me again, you'll have to bear the consequences."
"knew......"
Si Nian moved back again, far away from Ji Yuting, and half of his back was almost out of bed.
He huddled neatly on the edge of the bed, closing his eyes and sleeping lightly.
His hands and feet were getting colder and colder, and he was shivering all over. In a daze, he unconsciously moved closer to Ji Yuting and leaned against Ji Yuting's arm to keep warm.
Ji Yuting felt depressed, frowned, and endured it.
He didn't have an attack, but a certain dog became bolder, groping closer and sleeping with his head next to him.
"Want to die?" He almost squeezed out two words through his teeth.
It's filled with murderous aura and is extremely vicious.
Si Nian was so frightened that he held his breath, hesitated for a moment, then boldly stretched out his arms to wrap around him, and went to die bravely with a face full of heroism.
"Brother, hug me for a while. It's too cold. I won't do it next time."
"..."
"When you get back to Ji's house, you can settle the accounts as you please."
"..."
"Whip, board, stick, cane... you can use whatever you want to hit her, as long as you don't kill her."
"..."
Ji Yuting didn't move at all, his body stiffened slightly.
Si Nian swallowed nervously, and seeing that he didn't object, she put her legs up again and hugged him like an octopus.
Ever since he was picked up by Ji Yuting from the border at the age of ten and followed Ji Yuting for almost twenty years, this was the first time that he could hold Ji Yuting to sleep.
Before meeting Rong Xiaoxia, Ji Yuting was his only relative.
Being able to hold Ji Yuting like this for a night's rest was worth it even if he was dragged to the Ji family ancestral hall and beaten to death.
The quilt was warm, and I seemed to be sleeping peacefully.
Like the most loyal dog beside his master, he slept happily and contentedly.
The snoring started again.
Ji Yuting exhaled a deep breath, glanced down at the dog thing hanging on his body, turned his face to the other side in disgust, and complained coldly and arrogantly: "What a stinky problem."
He was too lazy to move and kept lying down, closing his eyes to rest.
Nothing happened all night, and I slept until dawn.
The rooster in the yard crows for the second time at six in the morning.
Aunt Yu got up quietly.
Feeding chickens, picking vegetables, washing vegetables, and cooking are all very confusing.
Ji Yuting only slept for four hours and was woken up by the sound of cooking in the kitchen.
The chest feels pressed and it is difficult to breathe.
Good weight.
He slowly opened his eyes, as if the years were still hanging on him, hugging him all night.
Just hold this bitch for a while and forget about it. Just keep pushing.
Anger gradually arose, adding fuel to the already bad mood, and he found an outlet.
He took away Si Nian's legs, pulled Si Nian's arms and turned him over, then kicked someone hard on his fleshy butt.
"Ouch!"
Si Nian rolled around on the floor and woke up with a start.
He covered his back sadly, no longer feeling sleepy, and looked at Ji Yuting with a bitter look on his face.
"Brother?" What happened again?
Ji Yuting sat up solemnly and ordered in a deep voice, "Go out for a morning run of two kilometers, immediately."
"ah?"
Ji Yuting showed no expression and began to count down the seconds ruthlessly, "Three."
Without waiting for him to count two, Xi Nian stood up and hurriedly put on his shoes. He didn't even have time to put on his coat. He took it and ran out, disappearing in a flash.
Ji Yuting looked at his disappearing back, sneered and shook his head, rubbed the half of his arm that had been numbed by a pig, got up and dressed, and tidied the floor meticulously.
Within a few minutes, he folded the quilt into tofu pieces and placed it on the wooden sofa.
About ten minutes.
Shengge also got up.
Her long hair is elegantly pulled to one side, and she is combing it with a comb.
She slowly walked out of the room and saw someone sitting on a low stool outside the door smoking again.
It’s my third cigarette, I’m really addicted to cigarettes.