Chapter 301: I Heard You Have a Crush on Me (7)

"It turns out that your house is in the next district, no wonder...... I only counted twenty-nine seconds before you appeared. ”

When they arrived at Song Qinming's house, Chi and the two sides pretended to be an afterthought.

"I was also startled when I heard you at the door of the Champs-Écoupés." The young man looked down at the girl who was as tall as his shoulders, and said lightly, "You sit in the living room for a while, and I'll clean up the room." ”

"Don't bother, I'll only stay one night, just fix the bed a little." Although it doesn't bother people with his mouth, but the action is not like this, oh, wave his hand, and look at the Yazi you hurry to.

Song Qinming glanced at his door, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed when he didn't know what to think, but his expression was quite calm and pretended: "Since I am included in the ranks of my own people, then the treatment should be different from others." Scorpions are rough and can sleep on the floor. Anyway, you wait first, I'll pack up and come out immediately. ”

After that, the boy ran back to the room with the girl's suitcase and locked the door.

The girl looked at the locked door and tilted her head slightly, her eyes flashing with doubt.

Well? Oh...... Oh......!

She paused, and suddenly understood more. walked to the door, knocked lightly twice, and expressed his thoughts: "Song Qinming, if it is a film, a girl's manga, or ......"

"No!! No!!! ”

The young man's voice was a little annoyed and angry.

After a while, Chi Shuangxing's eyes drooped slightly, and he weakly added the remaining unfinished meaning: "...... Keep it, I want to see it. ”

Song Qinming ignored her, and then Chi Shuang heard all kinds of thunderclaps in the room.

This......

Sure enough, what is hidden?

She chuckled and nonchalantly returned to the couch. Then out of thin air, he took out a mango-flavored lollipop and put it in his mouth, his cheeks stirred up and down, and his face showed a satisfied appearance.

Taking advantage of Song Qinming's vacancy in the room, Chi Shuang looked at this two-bedroom and one-hall room.

This place is not as uninhibited as Song Qinming himself, clean and tidy, everything is placed in an orderly manner, and even the position of many objects reminds Chi Shuang of a friend who was a soldier.

Unexpectedly, Song Qinming was quite particular.

Chi Shuang leaned against the corner of the sofa, and the touch under her body was neither soft nor hard, so she couldn't help but feel a little sleepy.

The original owner is a scholar, in addition to being very diligent, every time he reads until one o'clock in the morning, he has to get up early at seven o'clock the next day, and he is really the best among the extremely poor students.

If it weren't for the strong will, you would really be able to fall asleep while standing.

Until there was a loud "bang", Chi Shuang opened his eyes in a daze, "What's wrong...... Was there an earthquake or thunder? She sat up from the couch and looked at the source of the sound.

Song Qinming was dragging a huge box to the guest room.

Chi Shuang was stunned for a moment, half-squinted, his eyes were lazy, "What are you...... Moving? ”

There was a bit of ridicule in the words.

Song Qinming stood at the door and slowly straightened up from the box, looking at Chi Shuang with a serious expression: "These are my treasures, you must be accompanied by them when you sleep at night, I feel at ease when I smell their breath, otherwise I won't be able to sleep, you believe me." ”

As if the roar of denial just now didn't come from his mouth, so much, didn't he just not want her to see it?

Chi Shuang was considerate, "Hahaha, understand, then you move first, it's hard." ”

The girl yawned slightly, and a hint of sleepiness appeared in the corners of her eyes.

"The room is already cleaned up, you go to sleep first." Song Qinming noticed that she was a little sleepy, "Hmm...... You can go take a shower before going to sleep, it will be more comfortable. ”

Chi Shuang was slow to react for a while, and was about to say thank you, when Song Qinming's figure had already slipped into the guest room.