chapter047 Swift Fart.

It must have been that the windows were not closed tightly, and the curtains were slightly swaying by the wind outside, and at the same time, a layer of dim light leaked in.

Song Jiu was stunned for a few seconds, and it took a lot of effort to break Bi Chu's hand and drag him back to the bedroom, during which his head inevitably bumped on the ground and in the corner. He frowned sluggishly, raised his hand to his forehead, but didn't react much.

The bedroom, like the living room outside, was empty, with little furnishings, just a simple bed and desk, and there was no sense of popularity.

Probably because his head was knocked out and there was a tendency to faint, Bi Chuan divided a lot and was drowsy. Song Jiu covered him with a thin quilt, then closed the bedroom door and went out. I didn't forget to go to the kitchen for a while and cook a bowl of decanting soup.

After moving his sore muscles and bones, Song Jiu yawned, fought with his upper eyelids and lower eyelids, and was so sleepy that he fell asleep on the sofa outside.

At 2:33 a.m., Bi Chu's head was dizzy and he woke up from his sleep.

It felt like something was exploding inside, almost falling apart, as if someone was tying it up with a thin needle. He held his forehead and closed his eyes for a few seconds, and then opened his eyes again in a trance.

It was the bedroom, the room was empty, the curtains swaying in an irregular arc, and it was silent.

After a moment's silence, he tugged at his collar and sniffed, his brows furrowed, and he smelled of wine.

On the small table was a bowl of black water that seemed to be cold, and it looked like it didn't know what it was.

He leaned closer to the tip of his nose and sniffed, frowning, with a faint sour smell that almost broke something?

The edge of the wall of the cup reveals fragments of orange peel and crushed hawthorn, which matches the smell of his wine, which is ...... Decanting soup? Can you still drink it like this?

Unable to stand the smell on his body, Bi Chu took his clothes and took a shower in the bathroom that came with the bedroom, the frosted glass door of the bathroom was half-hidden, shrouded in a thin layer of mist.

The water in the shower poured down, causing a slight ache as it touched the reddened marks on his forehead.

Bi Chu hissed lightly and touched the corner of his forehead with his hand, as if there was more than one place. I felt like my head was being dragged to the ground............

Droplets of water trickled down from the wet and messy black hair, brushing the slender neck and the delicate and sharp Adam's apple.

He shook off the water from his hair, the hair was wet and sticking to the cold white skin, casually ripped off a bath towel and wiped it on himself, wrapped it around his waist, and walked out.

As in the past, he couldn't wake up in the middle of the night to find water to drink, and now he felt very thirsty, opened the bedroom door, bypassed the island and took out a bottle of ice water from the refrigerator to drink.

The lights in the living room have not yet been turned on, and they all use the light from the bedroom to complete this series of actions.

Until there was a "bang", the sound came from the sofa, and then the slight sound of the pillow being crushed.

Bi Chu retracted the panic and fear that came out at that moment, and turned on the light in the living room.

His gaze fell back on it, and he narrowed slightly.

The thin blanket covering a corner slipped to the ground, and on the sofa, the girl was half-asleep, and the school uniform that was originally dressed in a regular manner was also a little messy at the moment, revealing a white neck on the round neck, and the lines were slender and flexible. Sleep deeply.

He walked over and bent down to pick up the blanket on the ground and put it on her again, the girl's thin chin was also covered, the scattered black hair covered half of the side of the face, the thin eyelashes were covered, and the breathing was even.

He was half-crouching, his dark eyes staring at him closely for a few seconds, then he got up and took a sip of ice water.

Until this moment, it seemed that he had a little doubt about Song Jiu's sudden appearance in his house.

Selectively forgotten memories before and after drunkenness slowly return. He thinks that it is not a big fragment, and he still has a vague impression of it.

He remembered that he had been drinking in the bushes at school, and was going to try to sleep there, but then he seemed to have met a nosy man and had to send him home.

Bi Chu looked at the girl sleeping soundly on the sofa again, and his eyebrows raised slightly.

When he turned around, he accidentally kicked the trash can that was placed in the corner of the couch. The inside was clean, except for a few jelly wrappers.

Jelly? When did he like to eat something so sweet?

***

Large expanses of sunlight shine through the cracks in the curtains, reflecting the light and shadow of light and shadow.

After last night's tossing, Song Jiu unsurprisingly overslept.

"Wake up."

Bi Chu patted her head.

"Get up."

The curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows were all opened, and a dazzling large light shone on her.

Song Jiu rubbed her eyes extremely slowly, rolled over, and almost fell to the ground, but fortunately, Bi Chu quickly supported her with her hands and let her roll back.

"Get up." There was a cold and low male voice in his ears, and he was slightly tired and hoarse.

Song Jiu got up excitedly, and blocked the dazzling sunlight above his head with his hands.

She was sleepy-eyed and stunned for a while, a little dazed when she just woke up.

"Go down for breakfast."

"Oh." She answered slowly, as usual.

It wasn't until after washing up that consciousness slowly returned. I am now at Bi Chu's house!

She glanced at the time, it was over, it was half past seven, and she was going to be late!!

I don't have time to tidy up too much, so grab my own bag and go.

Bi Chu came out of the kitchen, grabbed her wrist, easily pulled her to his side, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Where are you going?" ”

It was about the formation of some kind of conditioned reflex for Bi Chu's reaction last night, leaving an indelible psychological shadow, Song Jiu subconsciously blurted out: "No, I really don't have jelly!" You don't pester me anymore, okay, it's not bitter, it's not bitter at all! ”

Bi Chu raised his hand and pressed his eyebrows: "............"

Why can't she understand at all, what the hell is she talking about?

Bi Chu lazily narrowed his eyes, pulled her to the table, and said in a faint and cool voice: "Eat breakfast first." ”

It's simple milk bread and egg cakes, but where can Song Jiu sit still, she will definitely be called to the office by the head teacher to peel off the skin when she returns to the classroom later. Where is there such an idle man as the big guy who eats breakfast here unhurriedly.

"But I'm going to be late." She snorted, as if a little aggrieved, and her voice had a softness that fell gently.

The cold and clear gaze fell on her, and Bi Chu's throat rolled slightly, extremely calm: "Hmm." ”

"I'm going to be late......" she repeated.

"It's late." Bi Chu cruelly put this fact in front of her, and added mercilessly, "And, if you hadn't overslept, I might have been sitting in the classroom." ”

He said this lightly.

Song Jiu looked up at him in surprise: "............"

What does he mean, but he still blames her?!

If he hadn't been so pitiful as lying in the bushes in the middle of the night blowing the cold wind, would she have missed the curfew and then been late?!

Misfortune is coming.

"Since you're already late, why don't you be late for a long time, it's all the same anyway......"

Before Bi Chu finished speaking, Song Jiu took advantage of his inattention, grabbed the bookbag and rushed straight out.

If you go to the race at this speed, you can probably win a sprint prize.

"Brother Achu, why is it so late today?" Lu Chen, carrying an empty schoolbag in one hand, got out of the elevator and walked while talking to Zhou Yu.

"I remember he was pretty early the other day." Zhou Yu sighed, "Do you remember, we were bombarded by him last Friday morning." As soon as I grabbed the alarm clock,, it's not even six o'clock, what the is that. ”

I don't know what wrong nerve was triggered at that time, Bi Chu pulled them to morning self-study early this morning, you know, they had never stepped into the classroom before the bell rang for morning self-study. The sudden change made Lu Chen and Zhou Yu yawn all the time at that time, with faint dark bags under their eyelids, sleepy eyes, and sleepwalking all the time during class.

Probably now that the biological alarm clock has been formed, there is no need for Bi Chu to call, they came to Bi Chu first.

At the same time as the doorbell rang, Song Jiu just opened the door.

The girl's school uniform jacket was a little oversized, and she didn't have time to tidy it up too much, the hem of her shirt was crumpled, and the collar on one side was curled.

"Holy shit."

"What's going on?"

"How could Song Jiu appear at Brother Chu's house early in the morning?"

Song Jiu was only cramped and stunned for a few seconds, and before the other party could react, he had already taken a step forward and bowed his head slightly, quickly walked past them, and ran wildly, running away without a shadow for a while.

Leaving Lu Chen and Zhou Yu in place with wide eyes and staring at each other.

When they entered, Bi Chu was sitting upright eating breakfast.

Zhou Yu and Lu Chen looked at him carefully like prisoners.

The clothes are not wrinkled, the neckline is not messy, and there are no unknown marks on the neck, the young man sits upright, his white jade-like skin is cold, his complexion is calm, and his temperament is pure and desireless.

Bi Chu glanced at them lazily, "Have you seen enough?" ”

Then he indifferently withdrew his gaze and took the contents of the table back to the kitchen.

Lu Chen: "............"

Zhou Yu: "............"

I didn't seem to see anything wrong, but I quickly followed.

The remaining black unidentified liquid in the sink had not yet been washed away, the electric pot had burned a layer of charred crumb skin, and a small patch of smoke had blackened the walls. There were large and small pieces of tangerine peel and other unidentified objects scattered on the ground. In short, it's a very chaotic state.

It doesn't have anything to do with the clean and tidy kitchen they usually visit.

Zhou Yu was the first to let out a majestic exclamation: "I'll go, is your kitchen demolished or blown up?!" ”

Bi Chu glanced at it slightly, put the dishes and chopsticks into the pool, and responded without being salty: "Hmm." ”

Zhou Yu didn't skip the incident of bumping into Song Jiu at the door just now, and laughed a few times: "What was the situation just now?" ”

Bi Chu slowly wiped his hands, picked up his schoolbag with one hand, and glanced back at him: "...... What the? ”

Lu Chen put his hand on Zhou Yu's shoulder and gaged: "What else can it be, the progress is fast." ”

Zhou Yu: "Rapid progress? ”…… Absolutely.

Bi Chu's eyebrows jumped slightly, and he looked at them with a slightly complicated look as if he was looking at a fool, "It's a quick fart." ”