He reached out and pushed aside the sweaty hair from her forehead, gently caressed her little face with his fingertips, opened his arms, tenderly and affectionately, "Qiqi, come here, let Brother Jiu give me a hug!"
Sheng Qiqi was a little confused. She raised her head and looked at the face of the man in front of her, who was so close. She didn't know if it was an illusion or just because the sunlight outside the window was shining on him. She always felt that the man in front of her was living in a fantasy. , as if he would disappear after waking up from the dream.
After a moment of sadness, she continued to feel depressed.
She pursed her small mouth, took a step forward, hugged the other person's waist with her small hands, and leaned her head gently on the man's chest, quietly and obediently.
She didn¡¯t know what the man was thinking, she only knew that his arm on her waist was getting tighter and tighter, as if he was trying to embed her into his body without sparing any effort.
Sheng Qiqi felt like she was being strangled so hard that she could hardly breathe. She turned her little face towards the man's heart, her little mouth pressed against the shirt over the man's heart, bit her lip and whispered, "Brother Jiu, you're hurting me." .¡±
Sheng Jiu's chest trembled, and he let go of her in the next second. His thin lips pressed against the top of Sheng Qiqi's hair, and his voice was soft: "Qiqi"
Sheng Qiqi raised her head at this moment, and the man's lips fell on her forehead, cool and light, like drizzle blown by the wind, refreshing.
She blinked, the man's figure reflected in her dark eyes, "Huh?"
"Promise me that you will do well!"
Sheng Qiqi placed her small hand on the man's heart and nodded ignorantly, "Brother Ninth, we all need to be well."
Sheng Jiu thought slightly, "In one month, it will be Chinese Valentine's Day. Chinese Valentine's Day is your birthday. After your birthday, you will grow up." After a pause, he lowered his eyes and looked at the blinking little girl in his arms. His lips curled up, "You still have a long way to go in the future. Your life is still very long. Unfortunately, I may not be able to participate in it all. But for your coming-of-age ceremony, Ninth Brother makes you a wish, to help you as much as possible in your lifetime." You achieve it.¡±
Although Sheng Qiqi has never had a birthday in her own memory, she also knows the meaning of birthdays and making wishes.
She thinks her birthday wish is very simple, "Qiqi's birthday wish is to be with Brother Jiu forever, that's all."
Sheng Jiu felt a stab in his heart, his eyes darkened, and he was silent for a few seconds. He smiled and said, "This one doesn't work, let's change it."
Sheng Qiqi thought for a while, but this was the only wish she could think of, "But Qiqi only wants this."
Sheng Jiu's eyes were filled with deep understanding for a long time, then he hummed lightly and asked, "What gift do you want?"
"A gift?" Sheng Qiqi's eyes sparkled with excitement. She had read a cultural relic given to her by the priest, and one of the items in it was a phoenix tail ring. She thought the ring was very beautiful and had always wanted to have one.
"Ring, I want a ring with Brother Ninth's name engraved on it."
Sheng Jiu's expression was weak, "Qiqi, change."
Sheng Qiqi frowned: "Why do I have to change everything I want?"
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"Otherwise Qiqi won't want it anymore. As long as Brother Ninth is here, Qiqi will be celebrating his birthday every day" He paused slightly, stood on tiptoes, put his little hands around the man's neck, and sniffed, "Brother Ninth, what's wrong with you?" It smells really good.¡±
The man's body froze, his pupils moved slightly, and he let out an inaudible hum, then put his hand through the crook of her leg and picked her up horizontally.
The moment Sheng Qiqi rose and fell, she hugged the man's neck even tighter. While walking, she asked: "Brother Jiu, when is your birthday?"
Sheng Jiu's expression condensed slightly, "I don't have a birthday, and I never have a birthday."
Sheng Qiqi didn¡¯t understand: ¡°Brother Jiu, why don¡¯t you have a birthday?¡±
Sheng Jiu laughed to himself, because others were born from their own mothers, but he was not. He was the product of human scientific research.
To put it mildly, he is a nondescript monster.
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