chapter007 Something familiar.

After a few days of observation, Song Jiu finally figured out a little bit about the boss's work and rest rules.

In fact, it is quite regular.

As Lu Chen said, Bi Chu basically doesn't attend classes much, so the chance of finding him in the classroom is almost zero.

Inadvertently, Song Jiu saw Bi Chu when he went to the reading room of the library.

She almost couldn't believe it.,I thought I was too addicted to the beauty of the male protagonist and hallucinated.,In order to break the daydream,She deliberately confirmed it repeatedly.,Back and forth several times.,Provoked the suspicious eyes of several aunts on duty to focus on her.。

The sky is blue and clear, the wind blows through the treetops, and the dappled light and shadow penetrate the glass.

A faint beam of light fell on the side of his face, and fine black hair was scattered from the corners of his forehead. The complexion is cold and white, the facial features are neat and distinct, the eyes are lowered, the lips are lightly pursed, and there is a little cold and lazy appearance in the nature.

Song Jiu walked back and forth casually behind the hidden bookshelf, taking and putting the book in his hand, putting it down and picking it up, and he couldn't read a word.

His gaze repeatedly swept in the direction of Bi Chu.

Looking in her direction, she occasionally glimpsed him turning the pages.

The five fingers are slender and slender, with a sense of tension, and the fingertips are clean and lightly twisted across the page. Especially with the quiet atmosphere at this time, it makes the youthful temperament gentle and quiet.

I can't see the arrogant and perverse atmosphere on weekdays.

faded away from the blurred light and shadow of fighting and killing, and it turned out to be so clean and spotless.

Is it wrong? Is this a mistake!

Bi Chu can also learn! Brother Society will still study hard!

Still so serious! What a good boy.

Song Jiu suspected that she had read a fake novel, why was it different from the setting in the original text.

I don't have time to think too much about it, her current task is how to get to the WeChat of this big guy who is immersed in learning.

If you go directly to ask for it, it doesn't seem polite, and it will disturb him reading.

Just hesitate like this, and time passes quickly.

It seems that when you appreciate beauty, time flies very quickly.

Song Jiu felt that he hadn't looked at it for a few times, and it was time for the reading room to close.

When I looked up again, the man was gone.

Song Jiu specially asked for leave to come out, and he didn't gain anything all afternoon, and he suddenly felt so depressed.

She stood on tiptoe and put the book she had been reading all afternoon back on the shelf.

Fingers reluctantly slid over the shelves, lingering repeatedly.

When he walked to the bookshelf where Bi Chu was, he was surprised to find that the row of books were all about "criminal police investigation" and the like.

"There is no one yet! No one closes the door! ”

Song Jiu woke up suddenly.

Picked up the bag and ran out as fast as he could.

She didn't want to be locked inside.

Song Jiu made up his mind that he must take the initiative to ask next time!

The next day, she planned to go during the evening self-study time.

In the past few days, she has been paying attention to Bi Chu's routine. I found that during the day when he was not in class and in the evening when he was studying, he seemed to go to the reading room to read.

The last class in the afternoon is over.

The classmates in the classroom were almost gone, and Song Jiu was still slowly packing up his things.

"Jiujiu, hurry up, let's go to the dining hall for dinner."

Song Jiu looked back and saw that it was her roommate Luo Qi. If I remember correctly, they used to eat together.

Song Jiu didn't answer, and quietly sandwiched a photo given to her by Sun Yingyu into a book.

"Don't you want to eat in the dining hall, then let's go to the backstreet to eat, I miss the iron plate rice and chestnut chicken pith bamboo shoots very much! It's so delicious that it explodes! ”

Song Jiu couldn't help swallowing his saliva, then sighed and asked, "Do you have any good ways to get someone else's WeChat?" ”

Luo Qi bent his lips: "What's a good way to do this, just say it directly." ”

"Will it be too abrupt to be thought of as strange and then rejected?"

"Whose WeChat do you want, I'll help you."

Song Jiu didn't dare to imagine the consequences of Luo Qi asking directly, after all, she was her good friend in this world, she still didn't want to involve Luo Qi, paused, shook her head and said, "Forget it." ”

"Let me guess."

“……”

"There are only two scenarios." Luo Qi said slowly, "Either ask for a boy or a girl." But I'm a little curious about who that person is. ”

"Okay, it's okay if you don't say it, I can roughly guess that you might have a crush on a handsome guy, and then think about how to hook up with someone, right?"

Song Jiu: "......"

Song Jiu propped her chin with one hand, and she was thinking about how to change the topic and successfully move on to the next topic.

"Don't move, don't move! Yes, that's the pose. ”

"Huh?"

"Do you know that when you don't talk and stare at others like this, it's especially like you're discharging, or that kind of bewitching fox type, with a thick bewitchment. You say how can a little girl grow like this? ”

“……”

"Ah, no, I can't stand it anymore, let me take a breath and rest."

“…… Is it? Song Jiu raised his hand and grabbed a few strands of hair scattered on the side of his ear.

"Okay, you don't have the same temperament as you just now."

The corners of Song Jiu's mouth twitched, and he pulled her out, "Qiqi, what did you just say, let's go eat, go eat the iron plate rice in the back street." ”

"Okay, okay, let's go, I just can't wait any longer!"

***

During the evening self-study, Song Jiu asked for leave again, and then grabbed a few books and put them in his bag and ran to the corridor of the reading room.

At this time, there were almost no people in the reading room, and most of the students chose to study late in the classroom.

As soon as Song Jiu entered, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the tall and sharp figure like a bamboo branch.

The heartbeat stopped for half a beat in an instant.

His hands and feet began to move numbly and slowly.

Slowly move to the spot where she put the book in the afternoon, and then open the book to half-cover herself, looking slowly.

Peeking past from time to time, he quickly looked away.

The surroundings were quiet, the air conditioning was running and there was a slight hula sound.

Song Jiu moved his steps and slowly got closer, and he could smell the faint smell of mint and bitter orange that was in the air, with a cold coldness in it.

[Toot.] 】

Bi Chu suddenly moved the chair, and his bony fingers touched his neck.

Song Jiu's fingers subconsciously clenched a little, and after a moment, they released again.

There doesn't seem to be much to hesitate about.

Just go and say no!

Come on! Don't be cowardly!

Go directly to him and tell him, hey, your name is Bi Chu, that, leave a WeChat account.

It doesn't sound very polite.

Song Jiu's confidence weakened a little more, and after repeating the draft a few times, he walked towards him steadily.

"It's a bit spacious here," Song Jiu sat down across from him calmly, "The air is so fresh today." ”

Bi Chu's lowered eyelashes moved slightly, and when he raised his eyes, a pair of obsidian-like dark eyes stared at her, his eyebrows raised, and there was a hint of playfulness in his eyes.

There seemed to be broken light and bewitchment in his eyes, and there was a bit of evil in the coldness and clarity, and he seemed more and more abstinent.

Song Jiu's heartbeat began to increase.

Ahhhhhhh

However, still unfazed on the surface, her face was calm, and she swallowed her saliva.

"I'm not going to tell anyone." Song Jiu calmed his breath and began to have nothing to say, "Don't worry, I will definitely keep my mouth shut, and I will never tell others that you are studying hard here." ”

Bi Chu looked at her with slightly puzzled eyes for a few seconds, then lowered his eyes again without any expression, and his slender fingers tapped lightly on the edge of the table.

The cold white light of the reading room hit his face, and the faint shadows under the eyelids were dyed with different light and dark, outlining the facial contours more three-dimensional and sexy.

Song Jiu unconsciously swallowed his saliva again.

Song Jiu was a little breathless, and his palms were raised to fan his face, "What book are you reading, is it good?" ”

"I found you as soon as I came in, because you're so good-looking, you know."

"You're Bi Chu, right, I've heard of you, I think what they say is false, you're actually a good kid who loves to learn, you don't skip class, you don't fight, you don't hand in blank papers, and you're very obedient——"

[Wow.] 】

Bi Chu suddenly closed the book and slowly raised his eyes again.

The facial features are neat and angular, and the eyes are a little evil, so alienated that it is difficult to approach.

Song Jiu's heart thumped.

"Is there something wrong?"

"......" Song Jiu carefully considered the words, and all the original manuscripts disappeared, and in the end only two words came out, "There is something." ”

His beautiful fingers slowly turned the gel pen, his phoenix eyes were restrained, and the curvature of his mouth rose a little when he looked at Song Jiu, "It's a little familiar." ”

Song Jiu: "......"

Can you not be familiar, I've seen it twice!

Bi Chu put down his pen, leaned lazily on the back of his chair, and said in a casual tone: "Say, what's the matter, don't ask me to fight, I'm a good boy who doesn't fight." ”

Song Jiu was suddenly a little dazed, and there was a feeling of being overly excited and fluttering. Is this still the big guy with countless rumors? A man of the day?

There's a kind of approachable feeling for some reason.

A few minutes of silence passed.

Song Jiu bent the corners of her mouth slightly, before she could say anything.

The person on the opposite side stepped his long legs, pushed the wooden chair into the space under the table, picked up the bookbag with one hand, yawned, indifferent and sleepy, and there was a laziness in his back.

Song Jiu's calm mood collapsed in an instant.

Can the big guy do whatever he wants! I didn't even listen to what others said and left directly.

It's so individual, but I still like it!

Before he had time to freeze in place, Song Jiu grabbed the bookbag on the chair and followed him directly.

"Bi Chu, you wait for me."

"You haven't finished listening to me yet."

"Isn't that a bit bad?"

Bi Chu's expression was cold, and he suddenly stopped.

[Bang.] 】

Song Jiu hit his hard back directly from behind. Through a layer of T-shirts, you can vaguely feel the warm skin lines, and Song Jiu endured not to continue to touch it when he held it.

The tip of her nose hurt a little, and she covered her nose with her hand.

Bi Chu raised his eyebrows slightly, with a little sleepy nasal voice in his voice: "It's not early, I'm going back to sleep." ”

"Well, I know, I don't disturb your sleep."

"......" Bi Chu turned around and lifted his eyelids, "So I don't have time to watch you here in a daze." ”

Song Jiu: "......"

***

[Song Jiu: Daze? I'm in a daze with you? It's too obvious whether I'm a nymphomaniac or not...... (Crying .jpg)

Bi Chu: Why, it's all drooling.

Song Jiu: You! Can! Say less!! I don't want to lose face! 】