Chapter 40: Don't think about it
A drinking party that might be messed up by Zhongli came to an end peacefully.
Those who want to meet people here have also met people, those who want to promote cooperation have also had signs, those who want to taste the food here have also tasted enough, and in addition, those who want to save people have also completed the task.
The "heat" on Zhongli's body has not disappeared for a long time, so that he can't be idle, so he has to chat with Xie Zhizhen to make himself have something to do. Because Jian Zhichun promised to work for the waiter, she couldn't leave when the show ended, so Zhongli had to go downstairs with those big guys first, and finally waited downstairs for a while before coming up.
Jian Zhichun stood at the door of the drinking party, and a girl stood in front of her and seemed to thank her, the girl saw her boyfriend and went to have a meal together, but she was embarrassed to really trouble Jian Zhichun, so she estimated the time to rush back. Jian Zhichun waved his hand, signaling that the girl didn't need to thank her, but the other party still gave her a cup of milk tea.
Zhongli watched from a distance, and after waiting for a while, Jian Zhichun changed his clothes, walked to Zhongli's side, and the two of them walked side by side to the elevator.
The atmosphere suddenly became awkward, no matter what, this time it was he who accepted Jian Zhichun's love, if Jian Zhichun hadn't come in time and brought him the sharer, I was afraid that something unimaginable would really happen. He is not a person who will avoid problems, even if he feels that it is shameless to thank Jian Zhichun every time, it is clear that from the beginning, he is the one who saves the other party.
If it weren't for the three million that his divine soldiers descended from the sky, what stupid things would Jian Zhichun do if he didn't keep it, he was Jian Zhichun's biggest benefactor.
However, since they lived together, although Jian Zhichun was speechless nine times out of ten, under such a cold face, she still couldn't hide the light in her heart. She will solve the siege for herself on "Gold Medal Mediation", and she will also vent her anger for herself in the haunted house, and this time......
He thought about it and felt that this person seemed to be different from the Jian Zhichun he saw at the beginning. They have known each other for a short time, maybe only one winter, without those casual words that they have known each other for many years, but from this moment on, he felt that he had just met Jian Zhichun, complete her.
Zhongli's tangled expression did not escape Jian Zhichun's eyes, she pressed the elevator, so that the elevator door remained open, and then said impatiently: "You want to sleep in the elevator tonight?"
Zhongli reacted, his expression embarrassed, and strode out of the elevator door.
"You came pretty fast. ”
"It's okay, there is no traffic jam today, otherwise you would really be a god who can't save you. ”
The stars lit up in the night sky, like small light bulbs on the curtain, separated from the moon on the other side, and the stars and moon were shining together in the night.
The cold wind blows the passers-by to sway, it is also strange to say, the location of Jiangcheng is not considered north, but every winter seems to be colder than the average city, the most annoying thing is that it is already so cold, but the snow has hardly fallen, so that the students who go to college in the north from Jiangcheng will inevitably experience the scene of being crazy in the snow and then being ridiculed by the northern classmates.
Zhongli was about to say thank you because he was blocked by the cold wind, he scratched the back of his head, pretending not to be surprised, but this time, he silently opened the co-pilot's door and let Jian Zhichun get into the car. Jian Zhichun glanced up at Zhongli, it did take a lot of effort to work like that busy just now, she got into the car, and within a few minutes, the heating in the car occupied the space in the car, and all the chill brought by the outside world subsided, just like just now.
Jian Zhichun turned on his mobile phone, occasionally replied to messages, and just like that, he returned home.
Zhongli hung his coat on the hanger in the entryway, and then found the salad on the table with plastic wrap taken but noticeably untouched.
"You haven't eaten yet?" he said.
"What do you say? ”
Zhongli said "oh" and didn't say much, rolled up his sleeves, and went to the kitchen to get ready. The noodles in the microwave were hot and cold, and the taste should not be very good, so Zhongli directly poured the noodles and went to the refrigerator to get the ingredients again.
Forty minutes later, Zhongli arrived at the dining room with his plate.
"The meal is ready, come and eat. ”
Jian Zhichun grabbed a towel and wiped her hair and walked over, she was wearing beige pajamas, her hair was half-dry, and water droplets were dripping down her hair.
Zhongli looked at her delicate face, and was stunned unconsciously, he coughed lightly, pretending to be in a daze just now, he set the chopsticks and watched the other party sit down.
Spinach cake and a cold shredded chicken salad, and vegetable salad.
Jian Zhichun was indeed a little hungry, and at the reception just now, she had been busy there again, where did she have time to eat. And she is still wearing that dress, if she really eats by herself on that occasion and is not kicked out, then she really has to take the heroine's script, and she is not afraid of walking the rivers and lakes at all.
She doesn't eat slowly, and even says it's a little fast, Zhongli has said several times that she didn't have anything to eat in her previous life, so she was afraid of being robbed of food in this life. In just ten minutes, the dishes on the table were swept away. Jian Zhichun is not bad, Zhong Li, as a chef, not to mention whether he tastes fast or slow when he eats, but doesn't Jian Zhichun's momentum of eating just say everything, which also makes him a little inflated.
Jian Zhichun sat on a chair and wiped her hair after eating, and she didn't know what her habit was, if she was not in a hurry, she always used a towel to dry her hair little by little. But long hair is especially difficult to dry, not to mention in winter, when the good chance is half-dry, it doesn't matter.
This time too, she sat in her chair, as if she had used this hair wiping as a form of entertainment.
But this time it doesn't seem to be the same.
There was a small sound behind him, and then Zhongli took the hair dryer and threw Jian Zhichun's towel aside in disgust, "This is winter, your hair is likely to get sick if you don't dry it, don't harm me if you don't think you're important, my body is precious." ”
His words were disgusting, but his movements were gentle, his big fingers were distinct, carefully plucking Jian Zhichun's long hair, and drying it one by one. The fine hot wind blew through Jian Zhichun's hair, there was no imaginary resistance, it seemed that she was just lazy, not really didn't like to blow her hair, Zhongli thought so.
Jian Zhichun's white neck flickered in the light, like the sun, burning people's cheeks all of a sudden, he didn't dare to look at it anymore, and concentrated on blowing his hair, but in the next second, he felt that the hair on his hands seemed to be quite good.
He hurriedly put aside the messy thoughts in his mind, and said like a thief: "Don't think about it. ”
Jian Zhichun replied without thinking about it: "I didn't think about it. ”
Zhongli let out an "um", and there was a faint sense of loss.