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    "Shh..."

    The small voice of the milk was hidden in the faint shadow, and it was not clear, but Chu Queze could feel the scorching heat sprayed on his ears when Ji An breathed, Like the wind blowing in the face at the end of spring, with a little softness and warmth:

    "Mom..."

    Ji'an called Chu Queze's name, his dark eyes shone with a glassy luster, shaking Shaking the little fleshy hand, stretching out the palm, covering Chu Queze's lips, muttered in a low voice:

    "Mom, don't talk nonsense..."

    Chu Queze was stunned, and even suspected that he didn't Hearing Ji'an's words clearly, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes: "...what

    ?

    " The little penguin lay on Chu Queze's neck again after a long while, and stretched out his fingertips to pick a red mole on Chu Queze's neck, feeling sad and dejected: "I don't want you and Dad to die." "Ji'an

    did

    n't Mom and Dad, they are orphans."

    Ji'an was a little sad, lying on Chu Queze's shoulder, tears fell patter, soaking Chu Queze's collar, sobbing:

    "Ji'an... ...... Ji'an doesn't want to be an orphan."

    "......"

    Chu Queze stared at Ji'an's red nose from crying, and the cold smile on his face faded away like a tide , as if he had reacted suddenly, his expression changed from dazed to flustered, and he hugged Ji'an who was crying helplessly. With a small face, he slowly wiped away Ji'an's tears with his fingertips, and coaxed in a clumsy voice:

    "Okay, okay, I won't say anymore, I was wrong, okay?" "

    ..." Ji'an He raised his tearful eyes, wiped away the tears indiscriminately, and stretched out his hand to want Chu Queze to hug him, with a soft and aggrieved voice:

    "Then mom save dad, okay? Ji'an don't want to be an orphan."

    "..." Chu Jueze slowly hugged the fragrant and soft snow dumpling that was rubbed into his arms, and paused Dayton, did not speak.

    "Ji'an will protect mother." Ji'an raised his head, spoke with tears in his eyes, waved his round fist angrily, and made a beating gesture, then looked at Chu Queze with tears in his eyes, It's very similar to the poor emoji in □□: "The bad guy was driven away by Ji'an, mother, don't be wronged, don't want to die, isn't it okay?"

    Chu Queze was stunned for a long time before touching Ji'an's little With an unpredictable expression on his head, he said slowly,

    "Okay."

    How could I feel that someone was bullying me, so I was so stupid that I wanted to protect me with my own strength...

    "I was just joking. "Chu Queze wanted to laugh and was moved, slowly tightened the strength of his arms, hugged Ji'an, who was hiccupping and teary-eyed, in his arms, and took out a tissue to wipe his tears, his heart was a little soft:

    " Don't cry, I was just joking."

    "..." Ji An heard the words, and then burst into laughter, and looked at Chu Queze's clothes wet with tears when he was crying just now with embarrassment. He stretched out his hands awkwardly, trying to wipe off the traces of horns.

    "It's okay, I'll do it in a while." Chu Jueze hugged Ji'an tightly, stood up and gently patted Ji'an's back with his palm, shaking as he walked, as if coaxing a child: "Stop crying, be good.

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