Chapter 92: Let's Sleep Together
I went to school early today, and I got into a fight with someone after school, and even a person who was beaten with iron couldn't stand it.
Du Zhiqian, who gave her good medicine, said, "Sleep at my house tonight." ”
Han Jiazhi yawned and said, "No need, Han Yan won't come back today." ”
And according to Han Yan's temperament, even if she sees her standing in front of her scarred, she will definitely only be harsh. blamed her for going to mingle with a group of pig friends and dog friends again, and she didn't look like half a girl.
"I said, go to my house." Du Zhiqian's expression was serious and his attitude was tough.
Han Jiazhi glanced at him, and finally just nodded and said, "Okay." ”
What happened today is enough to choke, sleep wherever you go, it's no bad for Han Jiazhi.
She looked at the sky outside that was already completely dark, and the night with flickering lights was like day, and it was not the first time that a scene like this had happened.
When he was a child, Liu Dingli loved to cause trouble, and he was very unbeaten. Even the delinquent teenagers in the school next door knew his name, and they couldn't get used to him, and there were countless enemies he had provoked.
At this time, he would hide behind Han Jiazhi and talk nonsense to them while tugging at the corner of her clothes. The four words of dog fighting human power are vividly embodied.
Han Jiazhi still remembers that Liu Dingli's most serious injury was that he had a nosebleed and was missing a front tooth. He ran to Han Jiazhi and cried about how he was beaten and couldn't get up on the ground, and then how others humiliated his experience, and said to Han Jiazhi with added fuel and vinegar.
At that time, Han Jia was very angry, like today, he ran to their school single-handedly and beat a group of people alone. In the end, I knocked down a piece, and I was also blue and swollen.
She and Liu Dingli looked at each other's faces, and then laughed like two fools.
In Han Jiazhi's impression, it was the most serious injury Liu Dingli had ever had, except for the ones he pretended to be later. She didn't expect that when the scene reappeared, what she saw was Liu Dingli who was dying.
And he ended up failing.
Han Jiazhi couldn't imagine what it would be like if she hadn't made up her mind to send that text message to Du Zhiqian. She may have fallen into the hands of their group, fingerless and dead.
This time, she really owes Du Zhiqian a favor.
But when everything settled, her first reaction to Du Zhiqian was to dodge and fear. This is not the attitude towards life-savers.
So, tonight, let's take a break and be obedient to Du Zhiqian. At least, not against him.
After returning to Du Zhiqian's home, the first thing Han Jiazhi did was to take a bath, although the doctor's advice was to let her not touch the water, but she never listened to other people's advice.
Covered with the smell of blood and stinky sweat, Han Jiazhi was really unbearable.
After coming out of the shower, she actually smelled a fragrance. She followed the scent and walked all the way to the kitchen.
Du Zhiqian, who was busy, was just about to send the boiled powder out, and he looked at Han Jiazhi like a gluttonous cat.
Du Zhiqian brought the bowl to the dining table and placed the chopsticks beside him.
Han Jiazhi looked at the clear soup noodles in front of him, and then glanced back at the clock hanging on the wall, it was already eleven o'clock. At Du Zhiqian's house, you can't eat supper after eight o'clock. Anything that can be eaten is considered a late-night snack, that is, nothing can be eaten.
But if she was not mistaken, the hour hand pointed to 11, or did she say that she had crossed over? It's already eleven o'clock in the morning?
"Didn't you eat today? Let's have a bite to eat. Du Zhiqian said.
Han Jiazhi looked at him in surprise and asked, "This is made for me?" Can I have a late-night snack? ”
Du Zhiqian nodded and said, "You haven't eaten anything since school in the afternoon, you must be hungry." Eat a bowl of noodles to cushion your stomach first, and then I'll make you some delicious ones tomorrow. ”
"Shall I eat something delicious now?" Han Jiazhi asked inch by inch.
Du Zhiqian's expression was calm, but his tone was strong and firm: "No." ”
"Cut." Han Jiazhi sat on the chair and thought to himself: 'If you don't let me eat here, then I'll go home and eat, can you still watch me at home?' ’
Han Jiazhi reluctantly picked up a bite of noodles, but he didn't expect the taste to be delicious. Although it is a clear soup noodle, you can enjoy the taste of meat.
I don't know if I'm hungry or what, Han Jiazhi actually finished eating in three or two clicks.
Aside from the rest, Du Zhiqian's cooking skills are really a must. It's even better than what their aunt did.
"Anything else?" Han Jia asked expectantly.
Du Zhiqian said coldly: "No." ”
With that, he began to clean up the dishes and chopsticks.
Han Jiazhi looked at him in disbelief.
But Du Zhiqian was like an indifferent stone, and he didn't give Han Jiazhi a look.
After washing the dishes and chopsticks, Du Zhiqian also returned to his study extremely coldly and started working, without communicating with Han Jiazhi during the whole process, not even a look.
He seemed to completely ignore Han Jiazhi's existence.
Han Jiazhi lay on the bed and said indignantly: "What do you mean? He was the one who called me back, and he was the one who ignored me. Playing split personality? One is as passionate as fire, the other is cold as ice, right? ”
"Does he think that I, Han Jiazhi, will bow my head because of the Cold War? There is no way, let him dream! Love is what it is, I don't wait! ”
Han Jiazhi gradually raised the decibel towards the door, as if he intended to say it to Du Zhiqian.
Han Jiazhi glanced at the potion on the bedside table, struggled for a second, and finally decided not to apply it. She's so sleepy, let's wait until tomorrow for this kind of thing.
After all, if you don't apply it once, it's not a big problem......
Han Jiazhi gradually sank into sleep unconsciously.
After a while, Du Zhiqian opened the door and walked in. He picked up the medicine on the cabinet, and the cotton swab had some potion sticked, and gently applied it to Han Jiazhi's wound.
Han Jiazhi didn't sleep honestly, and he tossed and turned several times, which made the matter of taking medicine extremely difficult.
After tossing for almost half an hour, Du Zhiqian put away the potion. After everything was done, Du Zhiqian got up and prepared to leave. But the hand was stopped.
Han Jiazhi, who should have fallen asleep, somehow muttered sleepily, "Let's sleep together." ”
Du Zhiqian didn't dare to act rashly, for fear that Han Jiazhi was talking in a dream and woke her up.
Han Jiazhi opened his eyes, and his blurry fox eyes looked at him for a moment, and said, "I'm not a pig, I can't wake up from such a big movement?" ”
Du Zhiqian didn't speak.
Han Jiazhi wanted to pull him into bed, but Du Zhiqian didn't move, like a resolute rock.
She said helplessly, "Don't worry, I won't do anything to you." ”