My little puppy is sick

Chapter 208 Cinderella's Prince Charming 13
Jones didn't care whether Qi Yan said anything or not, he couldn't hold back a word with great difficulty.

After a while, he said, "Don't tell me."

Jones pursed his lips and continued, "You're not coming."

Qi Yan didn't speak.

The air was very cold, and Jones' body was also very cold. He seemed to want to absorb the warmth from Qi Yan's body, so he hugged her tightly.

It took a long time before I heard Qi Yan's hoarse voice: "I'm sorry..."

It was very quiet, but Jones heard it.

The corners of his lips under the scarf were raised, and he said, "It's okay, I forgive you."

The two were speechless.

Jones took Qi Yan into his arms. There was no wind in this alley, and the two of them gradually warmed up as they leaned together.

After a long time, Qi Yan poked Jones' hard muscles with her fingertips, signaling to him that she should go back.

Jones refused to let go, buried his head on Qi Yan's neck, and said in a muffled voice, "Just a little while."

A quarter of an hour later, Jones put Qi Yan back on the ground.

Qi Yan's hand was still holding Jones's clothes, Jones lowered his head, gently shook Qi Yan's soft and boneless little hands, and met a pair of big and bright black pupils.

Qi Yan opened her mouth, her voice was very low: "No...go...it's time."

She spoke very slowly, and Jones understood that she was saying that she couldn't go to the forest. Jones pursed his lips and said, "Your stepmother..."

Qi Yan shook her head, she loosened Jones' clothes and walked slowly step by step.

Jones waited until Qi Yan came in and the door was closed before he left.

Jones moved his legs and waited until the numbness dissipated before he left.

He returned to the new house, set up a binoculars, and looked intently at the location of the attic.

Although Qi Yan didn't spend much time in the attic in the morning, Jones liked the feeling of waiting.

He didn't know when Qi Yan would appear in his line of sight, so he was looking forward to this improbable encounter; when she appeared, his breathing would be short of breath, his breathing would be quickened, his mind would be empty, and his All eyes are the figure of the girl.

He loves this feeling of surprise, when the girl does not appear, he is looking forward to it; when the girl appears, he is happy.

He is like a faithful believer, looking forward to the arrival of the gods.

Jones sometimes looked at Qi Yan through other windows that had not drawn the curtains.

A look is a whole day.

In the past few days, Qi Yan has not been in the forest for several consecutive heavy snowfalls, and neither has Jones. He is looking at Qi Yan in his own way.

Soon, it was the day when the king held a ball for the princes.

There was no snow that day, and it was a rest day. The girls and boys who were studying at the school also returned home, telling interesting stories about the school with their relatives.

The girls are preparing their dresses for tonight, looking forward and looking forward to the arrival of the ball.

The same goes for Alice. Fanny didn't listen to Trek and took Qi Yan and Alice to choose a dress, but only took Alice.

Qi Yan was happy for them to leave, and she could fully show her true self when no one was around, nestling comfortably on the soft sofa, eating a bunch of delicious snacks, and leaning against the warm fireplace.

The doorbell rang.

Qi Yan got up abruptly, put everything into the snakeskin bag, pulled the bag open, and was thrown into the corner of the kitchen by Qi Yan.

She stepped on the cotton shoes and opened the door.

Behind the door were not Fanny and Alice who came back from shopping, but Jones, who hadn't seen him for a long time.

Qi Yan took a step back and let Jones walk in.

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　Suddenly, I thought of the words of the fox waiting for the little prince in The Little Prince.

　　"It's better to come at the same time. For example, if you come at four o'clock in the afternoon, then from three o'clock onwards, I will start to feel happy. At four o'clock, I will be restless; I will find The price of happiness. But if you come anytime, I don't know when to prepare my mood."

　　I find it quite interesting.

　　When I grow up, I will occasionally miss the books I read and the things I did when I was young, but I regret that I can't go back to the past.

　　When I was young, I longed for growing up, and when I grew up, I longed for being a child.

　　The little prince is pretty good.

　　'I don't know what I'm raving about, that's all~'

　　I may have been busy recently, but there will be no less changes on the fourth day every day, and there are many relatives asking for more changes, haha ​​I'll try my best

　　
　
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