Chi Shuang took a shower and changed into chinchilla's plush pajamas, his pants were a little long, and the trouser tube was folded up twice, revealing his slender white ankles.

The hair that is tied up on weekdays is scattered on the shoulders and hangs down on the sides of the cheeks, and the already coincidental face looks more delicate, and the eyebrows and eyes exude a soothing tenderness.

The girl looked at the two-meter-long bed, and the curvature of her mouth was slightly hooked.

Since Song Qinming generously let her sleep in the bed, she would not be polite, and Chi Shuangping rolled on the bed. Not as soft as the bed in Xu Chengxue's house, Song Qinming's bed board is still a little hard, but ...... He seemed to have added two extra layers of coral velvet sheets to himself, and when he sniffed them, the sheets seemed to smell of the sun.

Of course, it is also possible that there are mites.

The corners of the girl's mouth curved, and she buried her face in the quilt with the crisp smell that belonged to him.

Even Chi Shuang himself didn't expect that after saying goodbye in the previous life, he would have a lot of thoughts.

Song Qinming's bedroom looked a little spacious after being cleaned up, and most of the things that could be seen and couldn't be seen were put into the box by him, maybe there were other things stuffed into the wardrobe and bedside table, which made people can't help but want to find out.

Chi Shuang himself is a person who hates touching other people's things without their consent. So, she didn't touch anything else in the room except for this bed, let alone rummage through it.

There was a knock on the door, and Chi Shuang sat up.

Jumping out of bed, he slowly opened the door and poked his head out, "What's wrong?" ”

"Xu Chengxue, are you hungry?" Combined with the time when Xu Chengxue called herself, Song Qinming guessed that she might not have eaten much when she quarreled with her family, and she was afraid that the girl would be hungry in the middle of the night and embarrassed.

So the kind, considerate and gentle thug struggled for ten minutes, and finally knocked on the door bravely.

"Hungry? I'm hungry. Chi Shuang opened the door, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and his hand touched his stomach, revealing an embarrassed look, "I didn't eat much for dinner." ”

The girl's long black soft and smooth hair fell down to her chest, and her delicate face was even fairer and more delicate.

As soon as Song Qinming looked down, he saw the slightly wide but warm and comfortable pajamas printed with the Totoro pattern on her body, as well as the black and white eyes that looked at her, shining.

He subconsciously stretched out his hand, and his palm was lightly imprinted on Chi Shuang's face.

Chi Shuang couldn't help but say, "Don't suffer Lao Tzu!" The impulse that was about to come out stiffened, and he obediently stood in place and let him ...... Touch.

"Your face is good, it's really a slap-sized face!" Song Qinming's voice as if he had discovered a new continent sounded in Chi Shuang's ears, and the young man's voice suddenly fell silent.

Perhaps realizing how inappropriate his actions were, he slowly retracted his hand, and the moment his palm was withdrawn, the flush on the girl's face was fully revealed, like a glazed rainbow printed on her face, so that people wanted to bully her.

"Ah, I'm hungry, do you want to cook or order takeout?"

"The food I cook is not delicious, I can only fill my stomach......," Song Qinming frustrated, "Then it's still called takeout, right?" Another cup of milk tea for you? ”

"Is there any food in the fridge? I know how to cook. "It's impossible to do, but she has a food mall. In addition to providing finished food products, there is also a processing service.

"Yes, they brought the scorpion yesterday." He was almost throwing it away today, after all, he was a man who made a living from instant noodles and rice, and he didn't need ingredients.

Song Qinming took Chi Shuang to the kitchen.