Chapter 115: A Very Important Day
The sky was bright.
Xu Shuangchuan didn't need to open her eyes to know what her situation was now. In fact, she fluttered her eyelashes, just not wanting to open them.
There are a lot of dazed and hesitant people, who can continue to sleep obediently with regular self-breathing before opening their eyes, and once they open their eyes, they will push the oxygen in the blood, crowd her mind, desperately make her brain active, and line up for her to identify and sort out all of them.
Xu Shuangchuan would rather let half of her face remain covered in the quilt, and would rather let the edge of the cotton quilt cover still cover the bridge of her nose, even if the quilt is so warm that she can't breathe well.
She wanted to lack oxygen in exchange for a little room for herself to think about it slowly.
The bright sunlight stole through the thick curtains and into the room, and in the silence, only a misty gray remained, wrapped in the middle of the night's breath and intertwined, weaving into a long, lazy morning, reflecting her closed eyelids exposed outside the quilt.
Xu Shuangluo clearly knew that a new day had arrived.
But she wasn't ready.
The pillow moved slightly, and after a breathless silence, a hand reached over and tentatively rested on her shoulder. Xu Shuang stiffened and lay on his side.
After a few moments, the person behind him quietly propped up his elbows, slowly pinched the edge of the quilt, and carefully pulled it down, revealing her nose and mouth.
The slightly cool air squeezed in instantly, making her have to sober up a little.
There was a glimmer of gaze that seemed to be obsessed with her face, and it refused to leave. A wisp of snort was sure to linger in her ear, waiting tenderly and silently. There was a wisp of warmth under her fingertips, rubbing it very, very gently around her sideburns, breaking up her loose strands of hair.
Xu Shuangchuan finally couldn't dodge, she shrank her head.
"Frost. Chen Chi's voice sounded hoarsely, revealing joy.
Xu Shuangjiang turned his whole face and said "hmm" vaguely.
"Frost," Chen Chi whispered, sniffing her hair, "Turn around, don't get stuffy." ”
Xu Shuang lowered his face and opened his eyes. "You get up. She asked in a muffled voice.
Chen Chi chuckled and touched her head: "Frost, turn around and speak." ”
"Chen Chi, you get up. Xu Shuangchuan turned his neck slightly, making his voice sound clearer, and the meaning of pleading was very obvious, "Okay?"
Chen Chi froze, stared at the corner of her exposed smooth forehead, was silent for two seconds, and said with a smile: "Okay." ”
After Chen Chi got out of bed, he looked back, Xu Shuangchuan still kept it like that, motionless nesting, she used to lie lazily on the pillow, sneaking behind her back to peep at him making breakfast, this time she wanted to bury herself.
Chen Chi hooked the corners of his lips, and the blue-gray soft-shell crab was really shy. He looked at the back of her head, his eyes were so soft that he didn't even notice it, a little distressed, but more satisfied, so far this blue-gray soft-shell crab became his.
"Frost, get some sleep. Chen Chi's voice was very soft and soft, as if it was afraid of scaring her.
Xu Shuangchuan listened to the door of the bathroom close before looking up at the ceiling.
For the ceiling of Chen Chi's room, Xu Shuangchuan unconsciously studied it many times, the first time she stayed overnight, she didn't dare to turn her head, she kept staring at this place in the dark night, and then woke up in the morning, the first sight was always it, and then she gently tilted her head to the stove to find Chen Chi's figure.
Today it's still it, she's a little different.
Xu Shuang's gaze swept to the stove, and then turned to the window, the thick gray curtains blocked the hustle and bustle outside, making the room very quiet and peaceful. On the rattan chair by the window, there was a gray bathrobe worn by Chen Chi, and a small corner was softly dragged on the ground.
Pine tables, white porcelain vases, and red roses are still the biggest highlights of this predominantly gray room. Xu Shuang looked at the half-budding rose, it stood quietly obliquely, after a night, it didn't seem to have changed much, but the morning light leaked in through the curtains, after all, the light in the room was different from the night light, it seemed both dim and bright, and the roses were more and more gloomy and delicate.
Xu Shuangchuan couldn't help but think of the exclamation and pain at the table last night.
She and Chen Chi stood in front of the curtain, staring at each other in the silence, she was silent and silent, and then whispered: "It's so late, you go to your classmates...... It's not good, take out the sleeping bag. ”
She analyzed rationally, but her breath was weak, her words were intermittent, and she didn't even hear whether Chen Chi was good or bad, so she turned around and retreated in a panic, kicking the foot of the pine table.
The solid pine table made her involuntarily hiss, but the roses were firmly protected, and such a delicate white porcelain vase actually stood firmly on the table, without a trace of shaking.
But in this dark night, everything is different.
Chen Chi said that a small probability event can occur, and all the conditions for it to happen are gathered at the moment before it happens. There are some conditions where instantaneous disruption is impossible, or the possibility of increasing the code.
It's like she and Xian wandered around the streets and alleys, spending so much time finding the statue of Yu Lian, but they met Chen Chi in just a minute or two.
It's like Chen Chi's companions are all looking up, but somehow, he noticed her looking back in his perspective, so they looked at each other for the first time in their lives.
Just like Xu Shuangchuan last night in the dark, her soft toes and the hard legs of the pine table inadvertently rubbed, pulling her and Chen Chi into a blurry night.
Xu Shuang's gaze fell under the pine table, not far from the foot of the table, lying on one of her slippers. It was taken off by Chen Chi when she rubbed her feet.
Xu Shuangluo looked around, and finally found her other slippers by the closet. It was accidentally thrown off when Chen Chi picked her up.
Xu Shuangchuan half-propped herself up and looked for clothes on both sides of the bed, her eyes suddenly stopped at the end of the bed, and her pajamas were thoughtfully resting on the gray quilt. She was stunned for a moment, reached out and fished it out, but she was even more embarrassed, and without thinking about it, she grabbed all the other small clothes under her pajamas and put them on one by one.
When she lifted the quilt and caught a glimpse of the sheets, she was stunned for a moment, and there was a trace of indescribable feeling in her heart, as if she was melancholy and gloomy, as if she was panicked and confused.
It was a new day, an important day, and she had to learn to deal with it maturely, even though her mind was still in a daze.
Xu Shuang was in a trance for a moment, and then set this code of conduct for himself. She tried to suppress the strangeness in her heart, ignoring the discomfort in her body, and getting out of bed as quickly as she could. There is not much time left for her, and Chen Chi may come out at any time.
"Frost, what's wrong?"
Xu Shuang held on to the pine table, his body stiffened, squeezed a smile, and turned his head. Chen Chi had just finished taking a shower, wearing a white tight sweat vest, revealing his strong arms, he stepped on the ground barefoot, casual and brisk, his hair was still wet, and the whole person looked refreshed.
Xu Shuangchuan didn't know what was going on, he only glanced at it, he didn't dare to look at it again, lowered his eyes slightly, and said casually: "I'm wearing shoes." ”
Chen Chi looked Xu Shuangxue up and down, and saw that she was wearing a cotton nightdress, with one slipper on, but the other foot was bare, stepping on the ground in vain. He looked around, smiled and walked to the cabinet, bent down to pick up the slippers, and sent them to Xu Shuangxia's feet.
"Frost, put it on. Chen Chi squatted in front of her, looked up and smiled, his whole face was so bright that Xu Shuangchuan couldn't help but hold his breath.
She shrunk her toes and put on her shoes, Chen Chi put her palm on the upper of the shoe, turned it gently, looked up and asked, "Does your foot still hurt now?"
Xu Shuangchuan smiled and shook her head, but saw Chen Chi straighten up, supported her waist with both hands, and asked in a low voice, "Does it still hurt?"
Xu Shuang didn't understand at first, and looked at him puzzled, until his eyes flickered twice before he reacted, and immediately lowered his head, hurriedly dodging his gaze, his face burning.
Chen Chi refused to give up, hugged her and bowed his head in her ear, and asked again very lightly.
Xu Shuangchuan shook his head, his voice was like a mosquito, but he tried his best to maintain his usual tone: "I'm going to wash." ”
She took a few steps to the bathroom, and she kept feeling Chen Chi's gaze fall on her. (To be continued.) )