Chapter 9
Sang Li raised one leg and bent and stretched it, shaking it, and found that Qu Qingmian was very steady and his movements were all following.
This cooperation made her unable to help but show off to the system, "Did you see it? What a good boy, how could there be no trace of the big villain you mentioned?"
Sang Li always thinks about the pain point that he blames himself when he thinks about it. He is stubborn about rewards when he first wrote a book, and is also brainwashed so easily, firmly thinking that Xiaomian will become a big villain.
The system is not convinced.
"Host, do you understand Xuanyin constitution?
This is the strongest physique of the human race, and it is very easy to get possessed by demons. Once the mind is lost, the endless blood of slaughter will make him an unrivaled devil."
Sang Li wanted to argue a few times, but saw Zhao Cuicui outside the door.
The little girl spread her arms flat towards her shadow, and stretched her legs and hooked her feet, thinking that they were playing some novel games and learning them in a similar way.
Without a playmate, she cooperates with the shadow.
"Cuicui," Sang Li waved to her, "Can we play together?"
Zhao Cuicui still looked timid, but she didn't hide. She pinched her hand and walked over the threshold, nervously and expectantly to Sang Li.
Sang Li took the initiative to hold her hand, "You don't have to be afraid if you can't stand steadily, I'm there."
Qu Qingmian lowered his eyes and looked at the hand holding him, as if he had eaten a sour and bitter fruit that spread from his heart.
She also did the same to others, and she also took the initiative to pull others' hands.
He shook it away heavily.
Sang Li was looking down at Zhao Cuicui. The little girl's soft hair was tied into two small buns, with many short broken hairs, which felt a little furry under the sun. Her short five fingers were even softer in her palm. Her eyes were looking at her with their heads up and looking at her black and big, with tenderness and timidity, obedient and obedient.
Suddenly, there was a merciless force on his right hand to shake her away. Sang Li turned her head in surprise, "Xiaomian, what's wrong?"
Qu Qingmian's eyes fell on a corner of the yard and did not look at her.
He wanted to say that he didn't need such stupid training to help recover. He wanted to turn around and leave, but Yu Guangli noticed that the little girl was still being held by her, her small body leaning slightly against her legs, and the bitter smell in her chest was even more intense.
Qu Qingmian realized that he didn't want her to be exclusively occupied by others.
"I can do it myself."
Sang Li was no longer surprised by the sudden awkwardness of the boy from time to time, and praised him without any grudges, "Well, Xiaomian is the most powerful."
She herself is still young and doesn't know how to take care of someone, so she can only constantly explore and practice. For example, when she saw Cao Yingxiu's way of educating her children, every sentence was suppressed and emotional. Sang Li, an outsider, felt suffocated, so she in turn learned from her experience and could praise her as much as possible.
Qu Qingmian has never had any expression, is cold and alienated, and Sang Li is not discouraged if she can't get feedback, thinking about practicing more in the future.
She continued to take the lead in the training movements.
Zhao Cuicui kicked and stomped with someone, and even though she didn't know what she was doing, she was very happy. The tension and timidity gradually disappeared. The little girl smiled and showed her small teeth. One of the lower front teeth was missing, which was the one she had recently changed.
When he went back, Zhao Cuicui was holding ice cream in his hand, which was a test piece that Sang Li tried to make with flesh, goat's milk and ice.
The little girl's voice was soft and her speaking speed was a little slow. "Sister Lili played with Cuicui and gave Cuicui delicious food. Cuicui liked Sister Lili very much."
Later, Zhao Cuicui always fell in love with her and stuck to Sang Li. She also noticed the brother who never smiled. When she looked at her, she couldn't help but shivering her neck in the hot summer.
A child has an intuition that is almost instinctive, and she can feel it if the other person likes or hates it.
Zhao Cuicui knew that this brother didn't like her.
Once, the brother even took a dead snake and fell to her feet inadvertently. Cuicui cried and was so scared that she didn't dare to look for Sister Lili for a while, but later she still thought tightly, so she had to pluck up the courage to please Qu Qingmian.
However, pleased her for nothing, so Cuicui began to learn to restrain herself. No matter how much she liked Sister Lili, she would not stick to her so unscrupulously.
After rehabilitation training, another part that helps recover is soaking your feet and giving your legs a hot compress.
Sang Li brought hot water to take off Qu Qingmian's shoes, but the boy reacted very much and almost kicked the bucket of water over.
"Don't touch me!"
Qu Qingmian clamped her hands tightly on the edge of the chair, her ears were perming and red, and the girl in front of her squatted in front of her, her big eyes were as clear as glass beads, full of confusion, as if soaking her feet for a man to take off his shoes and socks. It was a very common thing.
Those eyes were beautiful and flawless, and the innocence reflected his embarrassment.
He was dirty inside and he was the only one with distractions. In her opinion, he was probably just a child who knew nothing.
However, in the last life, one morning at the age of fifteen, he had a beautiful dream and suddenly felt a strong feeling that made him wake up instantly, and something gushed out.
He almost thought he was wet the bed, but there was only strange, sticky liquid under him.
After understanding, he felt ashamed of his first nocturnal emission, and what he did in his dream made it even more difficult for him to face.
How can he blaspheme the person he cherishes and admires the most in his heart.
It was also from that day that he seemed to hide some dirty secret and did not dare to have any physical contact with her.
But the moment he was pushed down from the Black Abyss Cliff, the light that Qu Qingmian treasured in his heart was shattered, and he felt like a joke.
After rebirth, I wanted to question her many times, want to tear her mask apart, and want to destroy her.
But he did nothing.
When facing her meticulous and considerate, she will still be shaken. When facing her approach and touch, she will still blush and be beating, fearing that she will show her physical embarrassment.
I obviously hate her, but my heart keeps tugging.
And she didn't know anything.
Sang Li found that Qu Qingmian's whole body was trembling, and there was a cloud surging in his dark eyes, and his face was terrifyingly quiet. She was startled and raised her hand to touch his cheek that was gritting his teeth, "Xiaomian, what's wrong with you? Does it hurt? You have to tell me."
"Don't call me Xiaomian!"
Qu Qingmian tilted his head and avoided the thin white fingers that were approaching him, sobered up and calmed down a little, and looked at her coldly with his eyes down, "I'm not a child."
Sang Li didn't know the thoughts in his heart that were constantly moving. He just felt confused and a little funny. It turned out that this was a little awkward again.
She tried to figure out the thoughts of the thirteen-year-old boy, recalling the boys in the class in junior high school, who were naughty and active, and had various secondary diseases. She put them together with Xiaomian, which seemed to be of no reference. After all, Xiaomian was much smarter and quieter than those stinky and naive ghosts.
Unable to figure out Qu Qingmian's thoughts, Sang Li had to coax him warmly, "Yes, of course you are not a child. The reason why I added a small word to call you is my cherishment and pity for you."
"You are very important to me, I want to be nice to you all the time."
Just like when parents face their cherished children, no matter how old they are, they will call their nicknames affectionately until they are old.
Although she and Qu Qingmian are not relatives, or even people from the same world, they have lived together for three years, and his dependence and trust have given her a lot, which has not even given her parents, and they have filled the gaps in their hearts.
This is what she realized after realizing it. Qu Qingsleeping in her is very important.
Cherish, important.
These words were repeatedly echoed in Qu Qingmian's mind, and a moment of joy filled his body, and then he was frozen by the bone-permeable coldness.
He will never forget it.
The hands that pushed him were slender and soft, breaking all his delusions and hopes.
Sang Li went to find a private school in the town.
She could take care of Qu Qingmian, but she still knew too little about the knowledge of this world.
The most important thing is that she wants to give him a normal life.
Qu Qingmian's previous life was accompanied by monsters and saw blood all day long, and he could only let others bind themselves with iron chains, insult verbally, and abuse the torture instruments. In such a growing environment, he even thought he was a beast.
Sang Li wanted to pull him out of the darkness of the past and repair those scars, so he had to learn knowledge, change his mind and fill himself with himself. At the same time, he would contact more people and gradually integrate into a new world with sunshine.
She will try hard to let Qu Qingmian see the beauty of this world. As long as there is light in her heart, how can she do things that will ruin the world to the earth?
The teacher from a private school in Yaoshui Town has some reputation. He became a scholar in his early twenties. He has been teaching for more than ten years. Children in the nearby area are studying here.
In the year, private schools have three time to recruit students. The farming in the first lunar month has not yet begun, the summer in August has subsided, and the ice in November is still frozen. Sang Li wants to send Qu Qingmian to study, and the best time is one month later.
A month, saying it is not long or short, Sang Li knew that he should let go appropriately and let him complete some growth that only he could, but he was worried.
After all, Xiaomian has a different temperament than ordinary people. What if he is bullied by isolated?
Sang Li is a young girl in the flower season who is fond of her mother's heart, and the most urgent problem she faces now is making money.
Chapter completed!