Zhitao flashed his eyes; after a moment, he finally realized the meaning of the words; his pretty nose frowned slightly: "You and the girl said that he liked Zhitao, but why didn't Zhitao see it?!"
"Because..." He pulled up a touch of Zhitao one by one, and had an extremely 'sweet' smile: "...Aunt Zhitao can be a pig after he has a tail!"
"Yiyi!" Zhitao shouted in anger.
He made a face at Zhitao one by one; then he turned around and ran away decisively.
"Stop for Aunt Zhitao!" Zhitao picked up his skirt and stepped forward to chase after Yizi.
On the collapse, Ni Boqi, who had been sleeping peacefully, drank twice, Yingting's brows slightly frowned, and then slowly opened her eyes.
"Are you awake?!" Looking at Ni Boqi who woke up Youyou, Zhiya unconsciously smiled.
"So beautiful!" Ni Boqi's slightly hoarse voice overflowed from his chapped lips.
Zhiya stood up shyly from the edge of the collapse, and her nervous fingertips kept moving: "You, you wake up, Zhiya will go out first!"
Ni Boqi raised his arm and grabbed Zhiya's wrist: "Stay here to accompany me!"
Feeling the heat coming from Ni Boqi's palm, Zhiya's bright eyes flashed with at a loss.
"Stay here to accompany me, okay?" Ni Boqi's eyes were filled with deep affection.
Ni Boqi's affectionate and hot eyes made Zhiya even more at a loss: "You, you..."
"Wow! What are you doing?!" Zhitao suddenly jumped out of the door.
He collapsed his little face and shoulders, following Zhitao.
Seeing the visitor, Ni Boqi grinded his teeth and muttered to himself: "It's time to show up! Seeing the situation at this moment, you should always turn around and leave with tactfulness?!"
Zhitao belongs to the category of ignorant ignorance; not only does it mean to leave, but instead walks quickly to the two of them.
"When did you develop to the point of holding hands?!" Zhitao asked modestly.
‘Why don’t you commit suicide?!’ Ni Boqi was very angry.
Jing Zhitao reminded him; Zhiya was shocked to realize that his wrist was still held in the palm of his hand at this moment; his face was flushed, and he subconsciously took back his wrist that was tightly held by Ni Boqi.
"Ah~ It hurts so much~" Ni Boqi cried out with his big hand covering his arm that had just been pulled by Zhiya.
Zhiya hurriedly sat down beside Ni Boqi, looking anxious: "Where does it hurt?"
"Hand, arm..." Ni Boqi covered his arm that was pulled by Zhiya and continued to wail: "...It hurts so much~~"
Zhiya's little face was covered with a guilty look: "Yes, sorry! Zhiya is not, it was not intentional!"
Ni Boqi sat up suddenly and took Zhiya into his arms: "Don't blame yourself! I know Zhiya didn't mean it!"
Zhiya was blushed when she was hugged by Ni Boqi, and subconsciously stretched out her hand to push her: "You, let go of Zhiya!"
"Ah~ It hurts so much~" Ni Boqi wailed and overflowed from his chapped lips again.
Zhiya immediately stopped moving his hands, and his voice was full of apology: "Zhiya hurts you again?"
"Yes!" Ni Boqi put his chin on Zhiya's shoulder and counted the numbers.
"It hurts?" Zhiya asked stiffly.
"Yes!" Ni Boqi's eyes smiled in his eyes.
Zhiya looked at Yiyi anxiously: "Yiyi! He seems to be in pain, go and give him some painkillers!"
Ni Boqi hurriedly blinked in secret.
He understood and pretended to say, "Yiyi will give Xiao Qizi painkillers now! But..." Yiyi seemed to be indescribable, and his brows frowned slightly.
"What's wrong?" Zhiya hurriedly asked.
"He can't move around now; and, someone needs to stay and talk to him, otherwise..." Yiyi frowned again.
A panic flashed in Zhiya's eyes: "What else will happen?"
"Oh~~" Yiyi sighed quietly: "Otherwise, I'm afraid I will never wake up again!"
The panic drowns out Zhiya's consciousness: "Zhiya stays with him, go and prepare medicine!"
"Okay!" He responded one by one; he walked to Zhitao and forced Zhitao out: "Aunt Zhitao! Let's go and boil medicine for Xiao Qizi!"
As he was about to walk out of the yard, Zhitao suddenly stopped.
Looking back one by one: "Aunt Zhitao! What's wrong with you?"
"Why does Zhitao feel..." Zhitao bit his fingertips and frowned: "...Little Qizi seems to be pretending!"
"Uh~~" You just realized it!
"No! Zhitao wants to go back and tell Zhiya!" said, then turned around and ran back.
One by one, he flicked his calves and landed in front of Zhitao; he reached out to block Zhitao's way.
"Yiyi! Why are you stopping Aunt Zhitao?" Zhitao asked in confusion.
Yiyi pulled Tao Yu's hand up again: "Yiyi discovered it long ago!"
Zhitao stared at Yiyi with a angrily: "Why don't you say that Yiyi? You are also helping that hateful guy to deceive Zhiya!"
"Aunt Zhitao can see that Xiao Qizi is lying; then Aunt Zhitao thinks, why didn't Aunt Zhiya see?" Yi tilted his little face and asked Zhitao.
"Yes!" Zhitao's pretty face was confused: "Zhiya is so smart, why didn't she see it?"
One person sighed like a big devil: "This is the legendary - care will cause chaos"
...
Yiyi ran to the door happily, and knocked on the door with his little hand twice.
Zhitao, who was walking behind, curled his lips and said, "We should not be polite to him for such a lie and deceive sympathy!"
"Aunt Zhitao!" Yiyi pursed her lips and stared at Zhitao extremely seriously: "Have you forgotten what you promised Yiyi on the way?!"
"Okay!" Zhitao reluctantly took back his full opinions: "Aunt Zhitao won't mention it anymore, it's not okay!"
Yiyi immediately approached Zhitao and raised his little face with a smile: "Yiyi knows that Aunt Zhitao is the best!"
"Stycoon!" Zhitao muttered; he walked into the house with Chinese medicine in his hand.
Keep up with each other with a smile.
The Ni Boqi people were lying obediently on the collapse at this moment, but their hands were still holding the elegant and tender graceful hands.
Zhitao put the medicine on the table, and the person sat down at the table.
"Zhitao! Take the medicine bowl quickly!" Zhiya's face turned red and she whispered to Zhitao.
Zhitao's lips fainted: "Come here!"
Zhiya frowned slightly, not understanding who had offended her; her eyes turned back to Ni Boqi and said softly: "Let go of Zhiya first, Zhiya go and take the medicine!"
"I don't want to drink~" Ni Boqi looked pitiful and tightened his big hand holding Zhiya tenderness.
"How can the injury heal if you don't drink medicine?!" Zhiya took action and gently grabbed Ni Boqi's big hand that tightly held his tenderness.
"~~ it hurts~~" Ni Boqi wailed.
Zhiya's hand suddenly retracted and stared at Ni Boqi worriedly: "Where does it hurt?"
Ni Boqi glanced at his arm holding Zhiya with his eyes.
"Arm hurt?" Zhiya asked tentatively.
"Yeah!" Ni Boqi nodded pitifully, and the meaning was obvious: 'Don't scatter, if you scatter my brother, my arm will be ruined!'