Protect your sweetheart, protect your life

night.

The director drew out a card and said to himself: "The king will face a big loss, Mr. Black Cat, it's time for you to play."

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early morning.

A few buckets looked into the room, Yameng was still sleeping, but...

Ya Meng is sick! !

A few buckets rushed into the room.

"A few... Dou...?" Yameng felt a bit of coolness, and said a name.

"What's wrong with you, Ya Meng?" Ji Dou worriedly touched Ya Meng's head, it was so hot!

"Xiaolan, go and tell Weishi!" Xiaosi hurriedly urged Xiaolan: "Ask the teacher for leave!"

"En -----------" Xiaolan flew out.

Ji Dou held Yameng in his arms.

"A few Dou...is it a few Dou...a few..." Ya Meng murmured, grabbing Ji Dou's shirt.

"...Well, it's me..." Ji Dou said, holding Yameng's hand with the other hand.

"...En..." Yameng leaned her head into Ji Dou's arms, and said reassuringly, "It's... Ji Dou's... then... I'm at ease..."

"You've caught a cold..." Looking at the open window, Ji Dou found the reason for Yameng's illness.

Ji Dou maintained this posture until evening.

"Cough...water..." Yameng coughed suddenly. "Cough...cough..."

"Ji... Dou... Ji... Dou..." Yameng woke up and found that Ji Dou was gone, and there was no one in the room.

Yameng was in a hurry, got out of bed quickly, and staggered out of the room.

"Cough... a few fights...?!" Yameng couldn't hold on when she walked to the living room, her eyes were blurred.

When she was about to fall, a pair of powerful hands supported her.

"A few... Dou... Don't go... Don't leave me..."

Yameng said this sentence in a state of insanity, then tiptoed, and touched a few lips.

Jidou hugged Yameng tightly, for fear that Yameng would leave again and become an enemy.

Box---------sound.

A few buckets looked towards the door.

Look through the door. . . . . .Wei Shi stood at the door, and the fruits were scattered on the ground.

"Yameng?..." He asked in disbelief.

"Ji Dou... don't leave me... don't..." Yameng said, holding Ji Dou's shirt tightly.

. . . . . .

"Yameng!"

----by Weishi

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Hahahahahahahahaha Yameng took the initiative to kiss a few fights~~~~~~~~~ (Gone with the wind~~~~~~)

Dear friends, have fun! ! ! ! !

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