Chapter 030 Provoke Romance.

The hunting breeze rolled up the white curtains in the infirmary, and when Song Jiu opened her eyes, she felt that the light was a little dazzling, and she raised her hand to cover her forehead.

Touch the forehead and the wound has been treated, and the band-aid has been applied at this time.

She grabbed her watch and saw that it was already afternoon class.

I was busy putting on my shoes and was about to go out, but the back collar was suddenly grabbed by someone.

"Where are you going?" The voice is low and slow, with a hoarse texture.

Only then did Song Jiu realize that there was another person in this small cubicle.

She turned her head sideways, her eyes raised.

The boy's eyebrows and eyes lowered slightly, looking at her casually, but the corners of his mouth rarely smiled and bantered.

"Back to ...... Go back to class. Song Jiu suppressed the slow acceleration of his heartbeat and replied calmly.

"No need, I've asked for leave for you."

"But I'm fine with this little injury."

Bi Chu looked at her silently like that, didn't speak, and the corners of his lips pursed lightly.

This gaze was too lethal, Song Jiu struggled for a few seconds, and finally decided to give up: "Okay." ”

"Let's go." He lifted the curtain of the cubicle.

"Huh?"

Song Jiu frowned slightly, if she didn't go to the classroom, where was she going?

"Didn't you skip a meal?" Bi Chu raised his eyebrows slightly.

Song Jiu reacted, thinking that she hadn't eaten at noon, maybe she was aware of this problem, and out of psychological effect, she really felt that her stomach was empty and she felt so hungry.

They didn't go to the school's cafeteria, and at this point, it is estimated that there is no food.

I usually go because of the tight time at noon.

In the end, I chose a restaurant near the backstreet.

At this time, there are not many people, and the store is basically empty.

Song Jiu hesitated for a while with the menu, and finally ordered a casserole that could be eaten without being eaten together.

Bi Chu also ordered the same flavor of casserole with her.

Song Jiu was very quiet when he ate, and basically didn't talk much.

Bi Chu saw that she didn't want to deal with him at all, calmly raised his eyebrows, and lightly tapped his fingers on the table.

Song Jiu looked up: "What's wrong?" ”

Bi Chu's eyes narrowed, "Don't you say something?" ”

"Say what?"

Song Jiu bit the head of her chopsticks and thought about it, and suddenly remembered that when she was knocked unconscious, it seemed that he was the one who sent her to the infirmary.

Song Jiu immediately understood, and made a gesture like an ancient person in the TV series: "Thank you." ”

"Thanks for what?" The corners of his lips curled slightly, and he leaned back in his chair, looking at her with half-lowered eyes.

"It's the thing you saved me in the gym."

"Oh, this one." Bi Chu's fingertips tapped on the edge of the table, and his tone was slightly slow, "It's not enough to say thank you, if you really want to thank me, do your homework for me." ”

Song Jiu was so shocked that the chopsticks in his hand were about to fall.

He—Isn't he a school bully? How can school bullies still have the trouble of doing homework, which only mortals have?

Bi Chu frowned slightly, but he didn't explain.

In fact, the option of doing homework was requested by Bi Wenran.

At that time, Bi Chu was just lazily listening, his left ear went in and out of his right ear, and he didn't pay attention to it at all, and he always thought that Bi Wenran was just talking, so she wouldn't care about him so much.

didn't expect that as soon as Bi Wenran saw him and said this, Bi Chu was so annoyed that he couldn't do it, and he also brought it up on a whim and fun.

"Okay." Song Jiu nodded.

I didn't expect her to agree like this, and she didn't shirk anything.

After eating, it was already nearly five o'clock in the afternoon.

The sky was vast and gloomy, airtight.

The weather has changed a bit strangely lately, and the sky will be sunny in the morning.

After a while, a small stream of rain fell.

Before the rain fell, Song Jiu hurriedly ran forward.

Before he could run out of the restaurant door a few steps away, he was grabbed by someone and pulled back by the collar.

The disparity in strength was too great, and Song Jiu was a little frustrated.

"Don't you see the rain?" Bi Chu lazily withdrew his hand, and the Adam's apple slid up and down.

The slightly cool fingertips seemed to rub against the skin on Song Jiu's neck, and she felt that her slender and white neck was dyed with a layer of red.

After a while, Song Jiu adjusted his breathing and said, "It's still raining, it's not heavy yet, you can ...... I could have gone back earlier. ”

"Go back? Where to? ”

He still seemed to ask this sentence very naturally, without the slightest self-consciousness that he felt inappropriate.

Song Jiu was stunned for a moment, looked at his side face, the light and shadow outlined half of his side face, and the faint light flowed along his sharp and thin jawline.

Song Jiu came back to his senses and said, "Of course I'm going back to class." ”

"There's no need to go back." Bi Chu looked sideways, and his tone was light, "I've already asked you for a whole day off." ”

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

Was she badly smashed? Is she half-paralyzed?

Without waiting for her to speak, Bi Chu grabbed the top of her head with one hand, pulled it into his arms, and then put the coat he was carrying in his hand on her head.

Song Jiu's eyes darkened, and he had the illusion that he was trapped in a hemp bag and then would be tied up and pulled up and sold.

She pulled it with her hand, and finally showed her face, panting slightly.

The soft fabric feels very good, Song Jiu raised his hand and pinched the coat to fix it on his head, and looked up at him.

The coat was pure black, and her arms were as white as washed lotus roots, and her slender fingertips pinched the edges of the black coat weakly, as if they would break off easily.

Especially with her head slightly tilted, revealing a smooth forehead, a fair and beautiful face, and clean and clear eyes filled with a bit of dazed emotion, it is difficult not to attract people's eyes.

Bi Chu put one hand in his pocket, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, his eyes gradually darkened, and the indescribable feeling was in his heart, tickling people.

He turned his head sideways, an inexplicable sense of irritability.

"Stay away from me."

Bi Chu walked along the corridor of the shop on the side of the street, and did not wait for Song Jiu.

His words were fast and vague, and Song Jiu didn't hear them too clearly, but when he reacted, he felt inexplicable.

Then the lip line pulled down slightly, she was a little sad, did Chu Meiren hate her.

Feeling that the people behind him didn't follow, Bi Chu stopped, turned his head sideways, and saw that Song Jiu was still standing in place, looking like he was still in a daze.

The cold rain was as thin as silk, and was blown into the eaves by the wind, and fell on the girl's face and body. The already fair complexion lacks a little blood color like a cold jade, revealing a sickly and sympathetic beauty. The lips are pale Yan, the black hair wet by the rain sticks to the side of the ears, and the eyes are drooping, which makes it easy to feel sympathy.

Bi Chu frowned, and walked over with one hand in his pocket.

"Didn't you just eat enough?"

He raised his hand to support Song Jiu's black coat that was being held crookedly by her, and his voice was low and lazy.

The overwhelming aura enveloped her, a faint taste of mint and sea salt, clear and cold.

"I guess so." Song Jiu replied according to his words, not thinking too much.

“…………”

Bi Chu laughed happily, it was originally just a joking remark, but I didn't expect her to answer so seriously.

"There's a Haidilao in front of you, let's go eat."

"No, I still don't need to."

Song Jiu waved his hand and refused.

But with this movement, the coat on her head drooped even more, hanging straight down, almost covering most of her face.

Bi Chu chuckled, stared at her for a moment, and then slowly helped her lift the coat that covered her face.

The girl's delicate facial features were revealed in front of his eyes little by little, her face was stained with rain, her skin was like white porcelain, and the tails of her eyes were slightly curled, so beautiful that she could seduce people's souls.

Bi Chu had the illusion of a trance for a moment, and he felt that he was lifting the bride's hijab.

The absurd idea was quickly shattered, and he was silent for a moment, and simply grabbed the coat with both hands and held it above her head, blocking the fine rain for her.

Song Jiu raised his eyes cautiously, and at this angle, he only saw half of his arm exposed outside his shirt, cold and white, and his wrist bones protruded a little, but there was a sense of flamboyant power.

Thinking of something again, he asked him, "Didn't you say to keep me away from you?" ”

The tip of his tongue scratched the back molars, Bi Chu looked at her serious and aggrieved look, the previous irritability was gone, but he was almost amused, he put his hand around the girl's shoulder, and led the person inside, "Let's go." ”

This posture is inexplicably a little ambiguous, although Song Jiu always wants to appreciate the beauty of Chu Meiren on weekdays, but when he gets closer, he is still cowardly. She broke away slightly, moving a little to the side.

Bi Chu noticed her small movements, the corners of his lips curled, and he didn't say much.

But I felt that she seemed to be shivering a little cold.

Until Song Jiu finally sneezed.

Bi Chu's eyes swept over her without a trace, the girl was wearing thin, her white clothes were still wet with rain, there was a layer of crystal small droplets on the black hair around her neck, and the slightly undulating curves of the clothes stained with water underneath.

He slowly withdrew his eyes, the corners of his forehead jumping, and there was no trace of emotion in his dark eyes.

Bi Chu went to a nearby parking lot to pick up the car and ran over the stagnant water on the side of the road.

Song Jiu was a little surprised, but when he thought that he had already suspended school, it didn't seem strange to drive at this age.

"Come on."

Song Jiu reacted half a beat slowly, and then opened the car door and went in.

She seems to have completely lost the brazen sense of indifference that she was determined to chase after Bi Chu at the beginning, and the closer she gets, the thinner her her face becomes.

Who said that women chase men in the compartment yarn, the compartment mountain is almost the same, it should not be more appropriate to be separated by a Mariana trench, whether it is depth or breadth, it cannot be crossed.

The more she thought about it, the more frustrated she became, and she held her chin and sighed deeply.

Bi Chu saw her sad expression in the mirror and raised his eyebrows: "What's wrong?" ”

Song Jiu suddenly came to his senses, his expression froze for a moment, and he said lightly: "It's nothing, I just feel that this rain is as much as my tears." ”

Bi Chu: "............? ”

Did she get her head smashed by the ball?

For convenience, Bi Chu also rented a room near the school.

The lot is not a central school district house, but it is not far away, about five minutes away by car.

However, the traffic near the school in Nancheng was already paralyzed, and it became more congested on rainy days, and it took nearly half an hour to arrive along the way.

When she was about to get out of the car, Song Jiu was almost stunned, and she forgot to ask him where he was going to take her just now. Looking at the unfamiliar environment outside, Song Jiu frowned, his mind opened, where is this? Is the big guy going to sell her?

Song Jiu: "This is ......"

Bi Chu: "Where I live." ”

He blurted it out, and he couldn't remember why he had brought her here.

It wasn't until he reached the entrance and opened the door that he remembered.

Bi Chu took out a towel from the bathroom and threw it on Song Jiu's head.

Song Jiu pulled it off.

"Take off your clothes." He picked up a glass with one hand and poured a cup of hot water, slowly.

"Take off ...... What the? Song Jiu's eyes slowly widened, "............?!" ”