Outside the window, the sound of rain grew louder and louder, hitting the glass heavily.

At this time, Shen Yibai should be in the study upstairs for class, Chu Ci's body curled up slightly, feeling a little cold.

There are still many differences between the thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl and the cute little group five or six years ago.

The body has grown a lot, her face is open, and she has become beautiful, but she has a small round face, and there is a little baby fat on her face, which looks cute and cute at first glance.

Pouring down a large cup of ginger soup at this moment, Chu Ci sighed, as if this way he could remove the spicy taste he had just drunk, his little brows furrowed, and he shrank into the blanket while facing the aunt who was worried about watching her hand her the cup to be extremely skillful.

"If you want to eat something sweet, the ginger soup is so unpalatable."

As she spoke, she stuck out her tongue and made a small expression of dissatisfaction and disgust.

It's not easy, it's enough to see that she has really used this trick to be coquettish with others over the years.

But with such a use, no one can resist her coquettishness.

At least the aunt on duty today was soft-hearted by Chu Ci, and finally brought her a doughnut.

Chu Ci smiled with satisfaction and showed his little dimples, took a bite of the doughnut, but after eating half of it, he felt that something was not right.

There was a faint pain in her lower abdomen, at first it was just a little bit, and she didn't care, but then it became more and more painful, Chu Ci frowned tightly, realized something, and was about to call the aunt who had already walked to the kitchen.

Upstairs, however, there was a noise, and a teenager in a black hoodie came down from the second floor.

The boy was only eleven or twelve years old, and the boy was born late, and it was not the time for him to focus on his height in the past few years, but he was already about the same height as Chu Ci, and even a little taller than Chu Ci.

He has a delicate face and fair skin, the situation has improved a lot in the past few years, and after he is not so resistant to the outside world, his skin is no longer the slightly sickly pale, as the heir of the Shen family, he has to learn a lot, and he has gradually changed from the original thin-looking little Zhengtai to a noble and indifferent little boy, basically missing the thin appearance of the year.

At this moment, those dark coffee-colored eyes were already firmly fixed on Chu Ci sitting on the sand, and the black fine threads fell on his forehead, looking delicate and with an innocent taste.

Chu Ci subconsciously glanced up at his watch, it was not yet time for him to end this class, it was obvious that this person heard her come back and left class early.

Thinking like this, this person had already walked down the stairs and stood in front of her, looking at her with a pair of eyes, sensing that something was wrong with her, he frowned, half-squatted down, raised his hand to touch Chu Ci's cheek, and glanced at the remaining half-eaten doughnuts that had not been eaten by her on the side.

"Porcelain treasure?"

Because his voice has not yet gone through the voice change period, it is still childish, but it sounds a little clear, just like the feeling he gives to others, faint.

Touching the beads of sweat on her forehead, his brows furrowed suddenly, and his eyes were a little overwhelmed, "What's wrong?" ”

The pain came quickly and severely, Chu Ci gasped softly, and a muffled snort came out of his throat.

This is the most difficult time for her aunt to come to these planes.