chapter043 Pretend to be reserved.

Bi Chu and Song Jiu have WeChat contact information, but Song Jiu changed his mobile phone, and he only found out at this moment. The few messages sent to Song Jiu before were like a stone sinking into the sea, and I don't know if she saw it.

After that, Bi Chu really didn't ask Song Jiu to do his homework anymore, and lived a stable life for a few days.

Before the idea of luck could be warmed up, it was ruined by a phone call from Bi Chu. Song Jiu finished taking a shower and was about to turn off the lights and go to bed. The phone rings.

Luo Qi, who was on the other side, poked his head out of the curtain in a daze, and his voice was also buzzing: "Who." ”

Song Jiu didn't answer directly, made a gesture, and whispered: "I'll go out and answer the phone." ”

The hallway was dimly lit, and the moon hung low, letting in a dim light.

The tone was idle: "So long? ”

Song Jiu suppressed his voice: "It's time to sleep." ”

After squirming for a while, Song Jiu could feel that his voice was hoarse: "Just ask a question." ”

Song Jiu went to the desk to get scratch paper and pens, squatted at the corner of the stairs, the pages turned over, she quietly listened to what Chu said, and wrote down a rough idea on the paper.

I have to admit that Bi Chu's voice is very good, and there is a kind of laziness in the low magnetism, which is easy to be affected. Song Jiu struggled not to be distracted and memorized the whole part.

"You wait a minute."

She looked down at the problem, it was a math problem, a bit tricky, and she hadn't thought of an idea for a while.

The tip of the pen falls on the paper and collides with the friction of the salad, the knees are uneven, and when the writing is heavy, I will accidentally poke a hole in a thin piece of paper. She paused for a few seconds and continued her calculations.

Wind leaked in through the half-open windowsill, and the hula roamed across the smooth, smooth surface of the paper. Song Jiu's thinking was not very smooth, he stumbled, and after repeating the written steps, he reversed the written steps and started again.

Probably after waiting for a long time, Song Jiu heard Bi Chu yawn lazily. It was a slightly cool night, but she sweated on her forehead, nervously checking the original steps over and over again, and there was nothing wrong, but she still couldn't get the result.

I don't know what went wrong.

About an hour passed like this.

Song Jiu wiped his sweat, his face was a little red, although he didn't want to admit this fact, he still said cheekily, "I'm sorry...... I don't think I can either. ”

"Why don't you keep it for now, and ask the teacher." She didn't forget to explain a few words.

Hold your breath for a second, two seconds, three seconds. Wait for a reply.

After a long time, there was no reply, Song Jiu looked at the call interface, but it was clear that he still kept talking.

She leaned close to her ear, making out the thin, steady, slight breathing that came from there.

Originally...... Fell asleep.

Song Jiu: "............"

She pursed her lips and put away her scratch paper and pen. His eyelashes fluttered slightly as he heard the sound of his steady breathing, which became more and more distinct and audible. This seems to be Bi Chu, the first time he took the initiative to call her. Although the purpose was only for the sake of the problem, Song Jiu still couldn't hide his mood of excitement, and the corners of his mouth raised uncontrollably.

After a pause, she chuckled and said slowly, "Good night, Bi Chu." ”

***

The night passed quickly, and the next day Song Jiu still went to morning self-study as usual.

When I went to breakfast, I unexpectedly met Bi Chu. It stands to reason that he wouldn't have woken up so early.

Because, according to the character setting, how could he go to the classroom for early self-study?!

Song Jiu's ghost-like expression was written directly on his face, and his brows furrowed slightly.

"How." He lowered his eyes to look at her, his thin lips hooked very beautifully, "I'm handsome?" ”

The bun that Zhou Yu bit down was still in his mouth, and one of them slipped directly into the throat without paying attention, choking him violently and coughing a few times.

His eyes were still looking straight at Bi Chu, and he saw that his handsome face was full of Shen Jiaheng's possessed expression, and there were a few scattered smiles on the corners of his mouth.

Uncomfortable, very uncomfortable!

Lu Chen slapped him on the back, as if he was looking for an opportunity to announce his personal vendetta.

Zhou Yu coughed and shouted: "Lu Chen, if you are lighter, you will die!" ”

The scene was quiet for a few seconds, and Bi Chu caught a glimpse of the breakfast bag she was holding in her hand and hooked it up.

"Huh." Song Jiu snorted, the things in his hand were still taken away, "You ......"

"I didn't buy it, give it to me in portions." His long eyelashes curled up, his pupils pale, and when he looked at her, his eyes seemed to be full of bewitchment.

Song Jiu blinked, then nodded and said, "Okay." ”

Zhou Yu and Lu Chen were shocked, their boss, who has always been cold and self-contained, noble and cold, actually openly robbed the breakfast in the hands of female classmates!

And it succeeded without any suspense, and the party who was robbed nodded calmly and said hello to him!

What is this? Do you commit murder with beauty?

What Bi Chu took away was a roasted wheat and a bottle of soy milk, and Song Jiu only had one roasted wheat left.

She only had this little thing left in her hand, and she looked a little pitiful.

Bi Chu turned around and walked into the commissary, bought her a bottle of warm milk, and a few small breads by the way.

Stuffing the glass bottle with temperature in his hand, Song Jiu paused, raised his head to look at him, a little confused.

"I'm afraid you won't have enough to eat." He paused, "I still have to grow my body." ”

After Bi Chu finished speaking, he turned around and walked away.

Song Jiu was even more confused. It's strange, if he doesn't have it, why don't he buy it himself.

***

Zhou Yu and Lu Chen followed Bi Chu all the way to the teaching building, and they also had a ghostly expression.

I don't know which wrong nerve was triggered, Bi Chu pulled them to morning self-study early this morning, you know, they have never been so early before. The two yawned repeatedly, and there were faint dark bags under their eyelids, and their eyes were sleepy.

But after what happened in the dining hall just now, I suddenly came to my senses.

You know, when he was at the window, he didn't want this or that, and he was very picky. Then he saw Song Jiu from a distance, so he walked straight over.

Zhou Yu bumped Lu Chen's arm: "As far as I know, has Brother Chu always disliked soy products?" ”

"Really?" Lu Chen yawned and said casually: "I don't know, it seems to be." ”

Zhou Yu actually really asked this question, the corners of Bi Chu's eyes were slightly provoked, and he smiled: "Maybe I like it a little now." ”

As if everything is taken for granted, nothing surprising.

After morning self-study, Bi Chu sat in his seat and read a book. The people in front of him and on the left and right trembled, and did not dare to speak out. What's going on today? Why did you get a rare guest?

A girl from the outside class passed by the corridor and found him, and it was estimated that he must have not eaten breakfast when he came to the classroom. After a while, he brought a breakfast and handed it to his desk, a little grease stained the book.

Bi Chu closed the book and frowned.

"The stuff in this breakfast shop was delicious, I ......"

"I don't eat other people's food." His tone was flat, and there was a cold look on his face.

The girl seemed to want to hold on, and moved her lips to continue to say something.

Seeing this, Lu Chen came over to play a round and said with a smile: "This classmate, Bi Chu may be a bit of a cleanliness fetish, and he doesn't like to eat things in other people's hands very much, and besides, he has already eaten breakfast." ”

The girl seemed to retract her hand with a low ground, "That's right." ”

Zhou Yu also ran over to catch the fun, and said: "Yes, yes, and he doesn't like to snatch things from the little girl's hands very much!" He would never have been able to do such a thing! ”

As soon as the words fell, Zhou Yu clearly felt a cold gaze on him, he was silent, and soon returned to his position. Intuition told him that it was better to talk less today, as Lu Chen said, everything should not be done. In his opinion, it has been inappropriate lately!

***

Gradually from autumn to winter, the temperature drops very quickly at the end of autumn. The cedar trees on both sides of a road on campus are of different species, one side has turned red, and the other side is still full of green, preserving a little summer atmosphere. From afar, it looks like summer and autumn are embracing.

At the turn of this season, the temperature difference between day and night is large, and if you are not careful, you will catch a cold, and many students have been tricked.

Luo Qi was no exception, unfortunately he caught a cold and fever. At first, the throat was very itchy and uncomfortable, and then it was nasal congestion, dizziness and coughing.

She took several days off work and spent hanging water in the hospital.

Song Jiu sent her a few messages and told her to take care of herself.

Song Jiu: [Remember to drink more boiled water. /Love/】

After she finished posting, she thought about it for a while, and felt that there was nothing wrong with it, relatives or friends were sick and cold, and it seemed that they all said so.

It took a long time for a message to come from there: [Open...... Water, stinky goose, are you trying to burn me!! 】

After Luo Qi received her message, he coughed a few times in anger, and his mobile phone was about to be thrown off.

Song Jiu: [I'm sorry, it's warm water, you remember to drink more warm water!] Get well soon! 】

Song Jiu looked at the message bar on her phone and smiled, she walked out of the classroom and went to eat at the back door of the school alone.

Luo Qi has been absent for the past few days, and he has lost a meal friend, so he feels that the food is not fragrant.

She wandered the streets, but found nothing to suit her appetite. I am going to settle it casually at a stall.

The hot dog was fried on the oil plate until it was golden on both sides, and the oil made a noise. The pancakes on the other side were fried, filled with ingredients, wrapped, and handed to a classmate.

Song Jiu licked his lips and stood in line at the back.

This stall tastes good and business is good. Song Jiu has also come to eat before, but there are more people,

She leaned over and counted forward, and there were about five or six more people.

Just as there was another person in front of her, her back collar was suddenly grabbed by a hand, Song Jiu's face changed slightly in fright, and she thought that her physique of "fighting and killing" had caused some trouble. But more often than not, she coughed when she choked, and her face turned red from coughing.

Bi Chu suddenly let go of his hand and patted her on the back.

"Are you alright?"

"I didn't ...... cough cough cough ...... No, nothing. ”

Bi Chu didn't disturb her consciousness at all, and dragged her to his side.

"Ah, what are you doing! I'm in line! ”

Song Jiu was pulled out of the team by him like a little chicken. Seeing a classmate in front of him walk away, another person behind him followed. And that position originally belonged to her, it was hers!

After waiting in line for so long, it's gone.

The person who didn't realize that the person behind her was Bi Chu, Song Jiu was completely immersed in the pain and anger of losing the delicious pancake fruit, and raised his hand to hit the hand that grabbed his shoulder.

[Smack.] 】

It's a crisp sound.

The feel also seems a little familiar.