When the Canary Loses Consciousness

[Pre-collection: "Human, you can lean on the breast of a bird", I opened it] [This article has been completed] [Please give me a five-star review and show your appreciation] Everyone said that the Bo family raised a good canary, who was gentle and sensible, did not fight for favor, and was very affectionate at first glance. Every time Bo Chengyan goes out, Qi Jing will run down from upstairs and tell him to put on more clothes and not to get sick. Every time Bo Chengyan goes to an appointment, Qi Jinghui reminds him openly and secretly not to bring anyone else with him, he can only have him. Every time Bo Chengyan took someone out, Qi Jing would hold his arm tightly, with powder on his fair neck, silently declaring his sovereignty. He loves him to the core, even Bo Chengyan feels the same. * Until Bo Chengyan was preparing to go to the company that day, the servant was handing him cufflinks, and the sound of trotting came from the stairs. The soft voice of Qijing reminds people to put on more clothes and pay attention to keeping warm from the cold. ——Don't cough at night, boss, don't die so early. What will you do if you get offline before the plot is over? Bo Chengyan paused and frowned to look at the child beside him. He was wearing pajamas and slippers, his hair was messy, and he was looking at him with a pair of clear light-colored pupils. Are you hallucinating? Bo Chengyan casually talked about the banquet in the evening, and deliberately slowed down the movements of arranging clothes, but Qi Jing was stunned for a moment, and then immediately went to hug the person's waist and said in a low voice: "Mr. Bo, you can't fall in love with others..." The tone was very low. ——The employment situation is not good these days. Boss, please don't let me compete for jobs. I'm counting on you for next year's tuition QAQ. Bo Chengyan almost grabbed Qi Jing's chin and pulled him over. He was fair and tender, and he had raised him to be well-behaved and sensible. ——I'm so sleepy. Let me go back to sleep after playing. I'm so sleepy! "What's wrong? Mr. Bo?" Qi Jing tried his best to hold back some tears. "... Come out with me, Xiaojing." * At the banquet. "You are so pathetic. Who doesn't know that Bo Chengyan is merciless to the people around him? Who do you think you are?" ——I am a cute little bird, hehe. Bo Chengyan closed his eyes and stopped as he originally wanted to rescue himself. "How long do you think you can stay with him? Anyone abandoned by Bo Chengyan will not end well." ——I left after reading the book. When the protagonist came, I just finished school, which was great! Bo Chengyan's complexion changed, and the aura around him suddenly became cold. He stepped forward and walked this way. He actually wanted to leave? "His methods in bed are so hateful, even if it hurts you should lick your face for pleasure." ——Bullshit, this novel must have been written randomly. Bo Chengyan must not be good at it. He hasn't seen it rise in several years... Qi Jing originally planned to squeeze out tears and sing an affectionate chant, but when he opened his eyes, he saw that the man was gone. He drew his sword and looked around at a loss. But his wrist was suddenly grabbed from behind, and he was pulled into a wide embrace. A familiar fragrance swept over him, "Xiao Jing." Qi Jing was stunned for a moment, and before he could turn around, his neck was gently held. The rough fingertips pressed the soft Adam's apple, as if playing with a bird. "Let's go home." Reading Guide (The Dove Holds the Rose): 1. Double clean, 1v1, highlight, highlight. 2. There are no emotional moments involving minors, they are all adults. 3. High attack threshold will lead to frigidity. 4. The height of the subject is dynamic and will increase in height and weight. (Poor body shape, not forced) 5. There is a guest column by another character in the author's column 6. Xp text. [The extra chapter is very long, but that is what I promised some readers. The main text only reaches chapter 86, which does not affect the full text. I hope you don't mind. ———— Preview: "Human, you can lean on the breast of a bird" Bai Lingling died in a car accident and was reincarnated into a monk parrot in the second-hand market. Good news: He finally doesn't have to go to that bad class anymore, tweet, tweet, tweet! Bad news: He's about to be "dealt with" because he doesn't know how to talk. The shop owner immediately planned to catch him, but Bai Lingling made a sudden decision and flew into the arms of a young man. "Eh!" Bai Lingling chirped wildly, her blue fur flew around, pretending that her leg was lame, as if she was stuck on porcelain. The boss didn't know when they had a tacit understanding, and they immediately blackmailed them. "You hurt my bird, you have to pay compensation, the minimum is five hundred——" "I bought it." The gloomy young man took out his mobile phone and paid the bill. Bai Lingling stood on his shoulder and followed him back home. * Song Yu was lonely and world-weary, with scars on his wrists. He brought back a bird from the flower and bird market. Originally, I wanted to release it, but I was afraid that it would die, so I had to leave it at home first. When he went to the kitchen, the bird flew on his shoulder and said "chirp, chirp, chirp" "..." I went to do my homework, and the bird chirped and pecked at the paper, "chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp "..." When I go to the bathroom, the little bird arrogantly wants to follow, "Tweet, Tweet, Tweet." Song Yu slammed the door, knocking the bird so hard that stars appeared in his eyes. He couldn't even raise himself, so how could he raise a bird? Song Yan was lying on the bed, covering his eyes with his slender fingers. The game on the computer screen was still open, and his ears were ringing and he couldn't hear clearly. I don't know when I fell asleep. When I woke up again... "Jiujiujiu, my teammates, please don't hang up!" "Jiujiu, go to hell! I'll kill you with a big cannon." Song Yu sat up straight on the bed, his hair was curled up, and his face was in a daze. Bai Lingling kicked the mouse away with her paw. She was so angry that she turned around with a bang. "..." "..." The boy covered his face, then looked at it blankly, and said to himself, "You are a parrot, so it is normal for you to be able to talk." Bai Linling breathed a sigh of relief. But the next second. "But can parrots still play games?" * Bai Linling has been very satisfied since she came to the Song family. Apart from anything else, this big villa is very satisfying to Bird. As soon as Song Yu went to school, he skillfully used a bird's claw to open the computer and play games. Occasionally, he uses his beak to pry open the refrigerator and give himself some delicious food. It was only later that he discovered that he was different from other birds. He could eat human food, just as he was becoming more mellow. A homing pigeon flew outside the window. ——Bai Lingling, monster number 247, has not yet transformed, and the poverty subsidy has arrived. After that, he left an envelope. Bai Linling took the paper in her beak, but as soon as she finished reading it, the paper turned into ashes, and a force was injected into her body. Its body began to grow little by little, and its claws even left traces on the floor. It swelled to more than one meter high, but... Still didn't transform. As soon as Song Yu opened the door, a huge bird was in his room, with fluffy feathers and a straight chest. He was probably getting sicker. Bai Linling hesitated for a moment, spread her wings, and asked him hesitantly, "Do you want to bury it?" ==Chicken loves you very much== ==Cute Pet Articles== Purpose: It is better to rely on yourself than to rely on others. Independence is the core proposition of life.