chapter008 Don't push me.

The air was silent for a few seconds, and there was an eerie silence.

Idle?

Song Jiu began to carefully reflect on his previous performance, really, is it that obvious?!

She licked her lower lip with the tip of her tongue, and her eyes were watery, and she looked at him for a long time, without concealment.

It's like a blatant seduction.

Anyway, they were all discovered! Then just break the jar and break it!

It's a little close, and you can smell the crisp scent of mint passing through him.

Song Jiu's fingertips were white, and the tips of his ears were hot, but he raised his eyelashes to look at him regardless of it.

The young man's eyebrows and eyes are naturally cold, the corners of his lips are lightly pursed, and the corners of his eyes seem to be slightly raised, looking lazy and indifferent.

Then, without any expression, he turned around and continued walking.

It seems that the seduction failed. Song Jiu didn't have time to be annoyed, so he had to catch up and shout again.

"You wait for me."

"Why are you walking so fast?"

"Eh, long legs are good."

When he walked to the door of the reading room, Song Jiu just caught up and grabbed Bi Chu's arm.

There is a sense of panic. In fact, she also felt that such direct physical contact was not good, but there was really no way to do it in a hurry.

Leng unexpectedly grabbed his porcelain-white wrist and shook it slightly.

The fingertips touched the skin of the wrist bone with temperature, and Song Jiu slowed down his movements and rubbed a few times.

Bi Chu's expression stiffened for a moment, and a faint and almost undetectable emotion swept through the dark pupils, pressed down by the fine eyelashes.

"I can't leave yet, I'm closing." The aunt on duty yawned while pulling the duty card out of the machine, took out the key from the drawer and stood up, "If the little couple wants to make trouble, go elsewhere." ”

Bi Chu lowered his eyebrows lightly when he heard this, didn't say anything, neatly withdrew his hand, and walked out of the door without looking back.

Song Jiu stood in place for a moment of confusion.

The big guy is really noble and cold, and he doesn't talk about any affection!

After realizing it, he chased straight after him.

In the empty hallway, the sensor lights gradually lit up with the sound of footsteps, and the light was reflected on the floor.

Song Jiu just wanted to reach out and grab him, but Bi Chu simply turned around directly.

There was no temperature in his dark eyes, and he glanced at her lazily, but his tone was gentle: "I'm in a good mood today, I don't want to hit someone." ”

“……”

"Don't push me."

Song Jiu lowered his eyes and caught a glimpse of a hand at his side, the knuckles were slender and powerful, slowly closing together.

The ghost sent the gods, I don't know where the courage came from, and he said his purpose directly: "That...... I want your WeChat. ”

His eyelids lifted lazily, stared at him for two seconds, and seemed to smile, "I'm sorry, I don't remember." ”

“……”

It seems like an unassailable way to find fault with the rejection.

Why didn't I think of it in advance! Song Jiu was secretly annoyed, thinking that if he didn't gain a little more, he might not have a chance.

As soon as it's over, it's Friday, and then I won't be able to see him again for two days on the weekend.

Thinking of the photo that Sun Yingyu gave her before, Song Jiu quickly untied her bookbag and searched inside.

Why, I can't find it!

Bi Chu didn't have that much patience, and it was already very abnormal for him to explain without directly refusing.

He lazily withdrew his gaze and slowly straightened the hem of her ripped garment, smoothing out the wrinkles at the corners.

"You, can you wait for me, there is something very important, I will be back in a while!"

I don't know if the big guy will wait for her.

Song Jiu only knew at the moment that she had to hurry back to find the photo.

Sun Yingyu gave it to her. Although Song Jiu didn't know what the meaning of her doing this was.

I only remember that at that time, Sun Yingyu wrapped his hand around the broken hair in his ear, and handed this photo to Song Jiu like a baby.

"After WeChat, remember to show this photo to Bi Chu."

"Don't fail to complete the mission."

Sun Yingyu stretched out a finger to lift her chin and licked her lips.

Song Jiu stiffened his back, lowered his eyes and glanced at the girl in the photo - cold white skin, round apricot eyes, small pear vortices on the lips, and a few strands of chestnut hair on the sideburns scattered next to her cheeks, looking delicate and lovely.

It's really good-looking.

Song Jiu glanced at Sun Yingyu again, as if he was better looking than himself.

She couldn't understand Sun Yingyu's brain circuit, looking at her confident and awe-inspiring appearance, it was as if Bi Chu would be fascinated if he saw her photo.

After Song Jiu went downstairs, he ran in the direction of the dormitory.

The night is lonely and moonless. Bright white light hits the glass door.

"yes, yes, it's almost time to get off work."

"It's coming, it's coming."

The doorman on duty pressed down the phone, still a little incredulous at Song Jiu who suddenly rushed out, blinked and looked at it again.

Song Jiugang reached out and pushed the door open.

"Hey, why is it so late, I'll be closing the door if it's a little later."

Song Jiu ran over, quickened his pace, didn't hear the doorman's words clearly, and only thought about where Sun Yingyu's photo might have fallen. She searched all the possible places in her mind's head, and finally she only thought of the dormitory.

The lock-up time for the public building is 10:30 p.m. And it's just ten o'clock.

Song Jiu thought that he was not in a hurry, there was still time.

Who knew that the doorman happened to be in a hurry, and after seeing Song Jiu rushing out of it in a hurry, he thought she was the last.

As a result, the door was locked twenty minutes early.

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"Jiujiu, why did you come back so late today." Luo Qi came out of the bathroom with his clothes, "Did you go out on a date with a little boy?" ”

Song Jiu hurriedly threw himself on the table, but he didn't have time to answer.

From small storage boxes to bookshelves, every book is rummaged through, and there are no photos in it.

She remembered, as if it was sandwiched in a book, but she didn't remember that it was sandwiched in that book.

"What are you looking for?" Luo Qi climbed into bed, "Hmph, don't answer me, little conscienceless." ”

"Old rules, you have to turn off the lights at the end."

Still didn't answer.

Luo Qi cleared his throat: "Didn't you go to the universe to pick stars for me, why didn't you say a word?" ”

“……”

"Ah, I can't find it." Song Jiutan sat on the chair, a little self-defeating, and knocked a few heads on the desk in a broken heart.

"What, does it matter?"

"Well, it's important, it's important!"

Song Jiu carefully sorted out his thoughts and gradually realized the seriousness of the situation.

First of all, she didn't ask for Bi Chu's WeChat. Secondly, she also lost the photo of Sun Yingyu.

Neither of the two tasks was completed!

She wanted to cry.

In order to make up for it, she decided to give it a go, or go back and ask for WeChat, maybe Bi Chu will let go.

"Hey, hey, where are you going?" Luo Qi poked his head out of the bed curtain, "The lights are going out, you can't come back!" ”

"I'm going to the universe and come back to pick the stars for you!"

Song Jiu responded while running.

Luo Qi was suddenly moved for a moment, and it was quite romantic.