chapter011 [Frivolity] A flower.

The sun is falling, and the late summer evening is like a tender lover, who refuses to fall into darkness completely. The ink color is mixed with a faint light.

The string in Song Jiu's mind tensed for a moment.

Like a glass of liquor after the rain, it came to her all over the world.

Bi Chu's hand on her shoulder tightened, and the cuffs of the sweatshirt were pulled up, revealing a section of wrist muscles and bones that were slightly convex.

“…… Hurt. Song Jiu's voice was very small.

Still know the pain? Where did the courage to lock him up in the hallway of the school building in the first place?

Then the hand still relaxed.

His pursed lips curled slightly, his eyes tinged with danger, and he stared at her for a few seconds.

The girl's slender eyelashes were clenched, trembling slightly, and the fingertips of his arms were clenched white. It's almost nervous and scared on his face.

Bi Chu squinted his eyes lightly, and a little restlessness welled up in his heart for no reason, and most of the previous revenge psychology disappeared.

I just wanted to scare her.

It's not enough to worry about a little girl.

But looking at the girl's kitten-like nervousness, it's quite funny, and the bad heart comes up inexplicably.

Bi Chu licked his lower lip lightly, and his eyes deepened.

Suddenly bent down towards her, leaned closer, and let out a lazy laugh: "The account between us, calculate?" ”

What is "...... counting"?

Song Jiu didn't know where he had offended him.

He hates girls asking him for WeChat accounts, so he holds a grudge?

"I, I don't want your WeChat account in the future." She gestured, "I'll make four, no, swear." ”

Song Jiu half-opened one eye and peeked at him.

Bi Chu's eyes were dark, and the hand that was supporting her side slowly let go, and after a long time, she sighed: "Forget it." ”

"Oh," Song Jiu's brain was spinning rapidly, but he couldn't speak with his brain, "I promise that I will never covet your beauty again in the future, absolutely not ......"

It seems a little inappropriate. Song Jiu swallowed the next words very decisively.

Bi Chu's eyebrows twitched imperceptibly, and his eyes looked at her strangely, as if he was looking at a psychotic temperament: "............"

What the hell is this guy trying to say?

He straightened up, distanced himself, and glanced at Song Jiu lazily: "Say, what were you doing here just now." ”

“……”

Song Jiu swallowed, this time he must be careful not to reveal any flaws.

"I'll give you the opportunity to organize your language."

His voice was indifferent. Excited, Song Jiu almost reflexively hid his mobile phone behind him clumsily, lowered his head, took a deep breath, and continued without giving up his clumsy acting skills: "No, it's nothing...... I'm just, just passing by...... Nothing more. ”

"Passers-by."

Song Jiu did not answer, indicating acquiescence.

"Your job is to call the police? Well? Alarm professional households? ”

“——！”

It turns out that he knows what happened last time.

Bi Chu's deep gaze looked at her, with a bit of coolness, which made Song Jiu feel a cold feeling that did not belong to this season, and his back stiffened.

I thought that if I angered the big guy, there would be some unimaginable bad consequences.

In the end, he simply said, "Go home early." ”

There was no emotion in the words, but it made Song Jiu feel a little less cold and impatient than just now.

It was like a bad boy who had drained his soul and used the little patience he had left in his whole body to give her this kind reminder.

When it gets dark, you have to go home.

However, Song Jiu did not receive his kind reminder.

She was stunned for a while, didn't speak, and found that the other party didn't speak again after more than ten seconds.

I don't think it should be like this. According to the plot development in the movie, shouldn't it be questioned why he called the police and was coerced and intimidated?

That's a bit too hasty.

It ended with a simple four words, or a caring "go home early", although the tone was not very friendly.

Song Jiu's courage was rekindled by curiosity, and she mustered up her courage and raised her head suddenly.

The bad boy only left her a back.

He walked slowly, with a slender back, wearing a loose and messy black sweatshirt, and his figure was thin but not thin.

Along the lit street lamp, you can faintly see the ravaged and broken places on the side of his black sweatshirt, stained with dirt and dust.

Song Jiu followed without obeying the call.

It was probably too much movement, too blatant, and was discovered.

Bi Chu paused, slowly turned his head, and there was no expression on Qingjun's face: "What are you doing with me?" ”

"......" Song Jiu didn't think of a good wording, and he didn't know how to answer for a while, "I ......"

The words that were originally swallowed were instantly stuck in the throat and could not be spoken.

It was as if time had stood still.

Many years later, even if time passes and they run separately, that picture will still be lifted and appear in front of Song Jiu's eyes clearly.

Like at this moment.

The young man looked at her lazily, his facial features were neat and distinct, as if the artist had carefully carved them, and every stroke and line fell just right, falling on Song Jiu's aesthetic standards.

The black hair is slightly messy but capable, the eyes are lowered, the bridge of the nose is high, and the thin lips are tight.

A few seconds later, he sneered and turned the alley.

As soon as Song Jiu's passed, he immediately came to his senses.

It took about five minutes to study the navigation of the mobile phone, and then I barely managed to stop across the street from a bar called "Crazy Crazy".

It's an old bar street with flashing street lights. From time to time, you can see several couples hugging and kissing intimately along the street, and the drunks who come out to sober up are smoky.

It's inexplicably lingering and restrictive.

From a distance, the words on the bordered signboard are dancing with teeth and claws, and the patterns spread out irregularly. It's quite conspicuous in a variety of small advertisements with simple LED red lights and labels for adult sex toys.

It was repeatedly confirmed that it was the same family as Luo Qi said.

Suddenly, a figure jumped in front of Song Jiu.

"I said aunt, why are you here now, I've been waiting for you for a long time!" Luo Qi patted her on the shoulder, and then took the opportunity to put his arm around her, "What's the fuss, let's go." ”

"Are you trying to scare me to death?" Song Jiu's strength had not yet eased up, and he was forced to keep up with Luo Qi's pace.

"That's not it," Luo Qi tilted his head, "but why are you so slow." ”

"......" Song Jiu hesitated for a moment, "That, there was a little accident on the road." ”

She would never say it was because she was lost.

Road idiot is such a thing, she won't admit it if she is killed.

Song Jiu quickly changed the topic: "What are we doing here?" ”

At this moment, the point between day and night, being called to this kind of place by a friend, Song Jiu knew with his toes what the consequences would be after returning home.

According to her shallow understanding of Song's mother getting along in the past few hours, she will definitely be scolded when she goes home.

So why did she get dizzy and agree to come out to play?

The world is confused.

"Hehe, Sister Qi will take you to appreciate beautiful men."

“……？”

Song Jiu blinked, there were no other beautiful men in her world except Bi Chu.

"I'm not interested," Song Jiu wanted to go back, "I want to go home." ”

"You must accompany me!" Luo Qi pulled her away.

"Let me tell you, it's the new lead singer, what's the name of the night, it's amazing," Luo Qi didn't breathe, "It's just killing my countless entertainment industry walls in seconds!"

"Huh. You didn't even know what people were called and you got it, right? ”

"That's not the point, the point is how good his looks are!"

"Also, I forgot, you've always had eyes that are good at finding beauty."

The lights in the hall were magical, staggered from the four corners, and the dazzling ones were dazzling. The clamor in his ears shook his cochlea.

In the booth area, Luo Qi brought more than one friend from Song Jiu. However, apart from Luo Qi, Song Jiu didn't know any of them.

After a few simple acquaintances, Song Jiu felt inexplicably irritable, perhaps because of the music that was too arrogant, or perhaps because he was not satisfied with such a lively environment.

A singer on stage sang "Love when you die" with a cigarette in her voice.

Song Jiu was very curious about where the Shenyan home field that Luo Qi was thinking about had gone.

After Song Jiu turned the craft white beer on the bar for the third time, the last bit of patience finally disappeared.

She said to Luo Qi: "You guys play first, I'll go to the bathroom." ”

Knowing Song Jiuru Luoqi, she suddenly grabbed her hand and followed, "I'll go with you." ”

It seems to be saying, I understand you, you are not allowed to slip away first.

In the corridor aisle, Luo Qi sighed lightly: "Alas, why hasn't my little prince of love songs appeared, but people came specially for him." ”

"How pretty, to grow into a flower?"

Song Jiu thinks that no one can look good at Bi Chu.

"You're really right, people are just [frivolous] a flower, well, it's not an exaggeration to say that it's an oiran here. ”

"Oiran ...... Is it? ”

Although he knew that this was just a vivid metaphor, Song Jiu inexplicably felt a kind of anti-cuteness when he thought about it, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but turn up.

"Well, it is estimated that only the big guy of our school can conquer him."

Luo Qi shook off the water in his hand, and seemed to remember something, and reminded: "But you have to stay away from him, don't look at that person who looks good-skinned and good-faced, in fact, how to say it, big guy, there are usually countless legends." It is rumored that he has violent tendencies, intermittent split personality, and once put people in the hospital, and the injury almost turned into a vegetative state, but no one dared to mess with him. It may be a little exaggerated, but he is absolutely indispensable for being fierce and ruthless, in short, he is definitely not a good type. ”

The corners of Song Jiu's mouth twitched slightly. That's more than an exaggeration.

She wanted to say that in fact, she had known for a long time that as the male protagonist of this book, a very arrogant school bully, he was somewhat legendary to bless the protagonist's aura.

"Alas, what a blind face."

"I know," Song Jiu agreed and sighed, "So Chu Meiren can only watch from a distance and not play blasphemous, right?" ”

"That's kind of what it means."

"You may not believe it, but my latest bad luck is due to him, so if one day he falls into my hands, I must blaspheme him, ravage him, and ravage him fiercely!"

“……”

Luo Qi inadvertently glanced at him, and then was silent.

After Song Jiu finished washing his hands, as soon as he turned around, he crashed into a cold and suffocating eye, as if it was freezing cold, and his dark pupils were bottomless.

Bi Chu stood a few steps away from Song Jiu and looked at her quietly, not knowing how long she had been standing.

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[Bi Chu: ...... Who to ravage? Say it again.

Song Jiu: I don't know. (Forcibly pretending to be stupid.jpg)

Bi Chu: I don't know when I changed my name??? 】