On their first day on the modern plane, the two faced several problems.

Ling Qingxuan deliberately found the original owner who was living alone, and together with Feng Jue, the two lived in the small apartment left by the original owner's parents.

After simply eating some fast food from the convenience store, Aya Qingxuan opened the original owner's schoolbag and poured out all the books and test questions inside.

These can be done overnight.

"Sir... do you have any clothes at home?"

Feng Jue stood on the edge and asked cautiously.

Ling Qingxuan nodded, "Yes."

The wardrobe in the room is not very conspicuous.

Feng Jue went to the room, and when she opened it, it was full of girls' clothes.

He stepped on the adult's slippers and walked to Ling Qingxuan, "Sir, my clothes..."

If you can't use the body cleansing technique on this plane, you still have to take a special bath.

There were no children's clothes at home, so Ling Qingxuan walked around the room and gave him a small skirt.

This size seems to be just right.

Feng Jue:  …

Looking at the pink and tender skirt, Feng Jue's ears turned slightly red, "Sir, this is what a girl wears, I'm a boy."

Ling Qingxuan looked indifferent, "This is what a child wears."

You are a child.

No conflict.

Feng Jue pursed her lips, what she said made sense, and he couldn't refute it.

If he is tossed again, the adults will annoy him.

After taking the skirt, Feng Jue went to the bathroom.

The bathroom is large and the bathtub is very high, but this does not affect Feng Jue's actions.

Putting in the water, he neatly flipped into the bathtub to take a bath.

Relaxed, he glanced at the door, thinking about the kindergarten.

This is the first time he has seen so many adults and children, but the relationship between them is completely different from the two of them.

Is the way they live together wrong?

It was his request to be by the side of adults. In this case, he must be an obedient and sensible child without causing any trouble.

The water was hot. After Feng Jue was soaked, he got out of the bathtub. He accidentally slipped while thinking and mist filled his mind.

This muffled hum and the things next to it fell together, and the movement was not small.

'Crack--'

The door was opened directly, and the little girl walked in, "What's wrong?"

The water mist dissipated, and she saw Feng Jue's face was red, and a bath towel was covering her body, "Fall... I accidentally fell, hiss."

How could he make such a mistake, shameful.

Moreover, this kind of smooth floor hurts so much after falling.

Even though he hid quickly, Ling Qingxuan saw the frown between his brows, her eyes narrowed slightly, "Does it hurt?"

"No..." Feng Jue pursed her lips and said, "Sir, it hurts."

Ling Qingxuan was in trouble. Since Feng Jue stayed by her side, there has been no particularly troublesome situation.

What should a human child do when it hurts?

The little girl expressionlessly took out her phone and searched.

There is.

Ling Qingxuan turned around and said, "Go, go to the hospital."

Feng Jue was silent for a moment, then lowered her eyes and said, "...Sir, it hurts too much, I can't get up."

Sir, will you hug him?

The little girl thought for a while, and went out to twist the sheets and tie a knot, ready to tie Feng Jue.

Feng Jue sighed slightly, "Sir, I don't think you need to go to the hospital, it'll be fine for a while."

He sits here for a while and the pain is gone.

He had expectations in his heart.

It is expected that Ling Qingxuan will be like the parents who pick up and drop off children in kindergartens, take care of him, speak softly, and hug him and coax him.

However, she is not his parent.

Nor is he a child in need of protection.

Seeing that he was silent, Ling Qingxuan asked, "Where does it hurt?"

"Elbow..." Feng Jue said softly, of course there was little butt, but he was too shy to say it.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the little girl crouched down.

Cold fingertips pulled his little hand over.

Looking at the rubbed elbow, Ling Qingxuan looked at the candidates she had searched for, opened her lips slightly, took a breath, aimed at the place, and exhaled.

If you hear it's not serious, it's fine.

This method is quite convenient.

A warm and cold fragrance came, and the breath hit the elbow lightly, but Feng Jue's whole body was red.

"...doesn't it work?"

Aya Qingxuan was puzzled.

Why is he even redder after whirring?

"It works, it works, thank you sir...it doesn't hurt anymore."

The pain is dissipating, and Feng Jue can get up.

He turned his head, not daring to look at her at all.

Ling Qingxuan let go of her hand and stood up, "It's fine."

She got out of the bathroom.

Feng Jue sat on the slightly icy ground, but her body was hot.

He reached out a small hand and patted his face, quickly drying himself.

Feng Jue really doesn't want to wear that little skirt, but if the adults let him wear it...

Closing her eyes, Feng Jue grabbed the small skirt.

The pink and tender child came out of the bathroom and walked to the living room, without seeing Aya Qingxuan.

"grown ups?"

Looking around, he ran into the room, and there was no one in the room.

Sir, are you gone?

Anxiety flooded into his heart, and his heart seemed to be lost, so Feng Jue hurriedly opened the door.

Schools and places to live are ready.

Because he is very troublesome, do you want to leave him on this plane?

do not want.

He is not to be left behind.

He will be fine.

The door was opened and a cool breeze was blowing.

Ling Qingxuan walked in with a bag and looked at him indifferently, "Are you going out?"

"No, no!" Feng Jue shook his head suddenly, his heart beating violently.

He grabbed the corner of her skirt, only in this way can he feel safe.

Aya Qingxuan was used to it, so she didn't say anything.

"Sir, where have you been?"

"Drug store downstairs."

After closing the door, Ling Qingxuan took out the various medicines in the bag, "You should come by yourself..."

"I will do it myself!"

Feng Jue said immediately.

The injury on his **** must be done by himself!

Aya Qingxuan gave him the bag.

There is only one bed in this single apartment, Feng Jue looked left and right, "Sir, let me sleep on the sofa at night."

In his worldview, Aya Qingxuan is an untouchable person, so he has always respected him and kept a proper distance to prevent her from getting bored with him.

"There is a bed." Ling Qingxuan was very calm.

Feng Jue was a little excited. This meant that they were together at night...

"I don't need to rest." Ling Qingxuan replied calmly.

Feng Jue: "...Sir, you need a normal rest time now."

This is not the main **** space. If you don't rest, your body will not be able to stand it.

"That's it." Ling Qingxuan frowned lightly, and the time spent reading books and questions was wasted.

Seeing her understanding, Feng Jue took a breath and continued to ask, "What about me?"

"Go to sleep."

Feng Jue took two steps like a robot receiving orders, and suddenly turned around and asked, "Sir, this skirt..."

Didn't the adults notice that he had changed it?

Or, it's too unsightly, so I don't even want to comment.

Aya Qingxuan had already fought with the textbook, so she didn't respond.

Feng Jue returned to her room dejectedly to rest.

When the door was closed, Ling Qingxuan raised her eyes slightly, she took out her mobile phone, and set the back view of the women's clothes that she had just captured as a screen.