For Zhong Yu, Qingshuang didn't feel anything. The most important thing for her now is to find out who she is and where she came from, which is the most important thing.

For this goal, she must have a good relationship with Chu Xian and hug his thighs!

When Qingshuang was secretly preparing how to approach Chu Xian, Chu Xian was leaning against the head of the bed in the bedroom, holding the previous book in his hand to read.

The slender fingers kept turning the page, and when he turned to the last page, Chu Xian took off the gold-rimmed thin-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose.

Putting the glasses and books on the bedside table together, Chu Xian raised his hand and pinched the sore eyebrows, and the tight folds between his eyebrows gradually loosened.

Thinking of that little girl who was unusual, and could sit down and have a good talk with him, Chu Xian couldn't help but hook his lips and smile.

He and Qing Shao were old days, and they also helped him a lot. Since he promised him this time, he will do his best to do it.

Take care of her more, and the first thing you need is communication.

But the previous Qingshuang, like a hedgehog covered in thorns, refused any contact with him.

Now that I'm able to talk, that's a good start.

At this moment, Chu Xian didn't have any thoughts about Qingshuang at all, he just treated him as a junior. I can't imagine how fierce the frost will be in the near future!

took off the clothes on his body, turned off the small orange halo lamp next to the bed, and Chu Xian fell asleep directly.

Qingshuang on the other side was still staying up late to tear the poster on the wall, tearing the floor, she was panting, and even wanted to beat the original owner to death.

Look at whether this disgusting person's behavior is childish, and she is the one who suffers in the end......

Alas, life is difficult.

There were a bunch of posters piled up on the ground, Qingshuang sighed, and continued to step on the stool to tear the posters.

I don't know how long it tore off these posters, and Qingshuang secretly threw them all outside at night.

The lights were on in the living room, and when Qingshuang just came in through the door, he bumped into Chu Xian, who was holding a water cup in his hand.

Just now, Chu Xian heard something unusual in the bedroom, so he put on his clothes and got up to take a look.

I didn't expect him to bump into it.

Watching Qingshuang sneakily walk out with a bunch of things, Chu Xian quietly poured a glass of water in the living room and leaned against the door to wait for her to come back.

"You, you ......"

Suddenly met Chu Xian at the door, Qingshuang was suddenly speechless.

It was like a small movie in my mind, and countless terrible conjectures quickly flashed.

Chu Xian just glanced at her, lowered his eyes and said lightly: "It's late at night, go to bed early." ”

"Oh, okay."

Qingshuang replied in a daze.

Chu Xian didn't continue to ask, picked up the water cup and went back to the bedroom.

After Chu Xian left, Qingshuang realized that he was holding his face with both hands, and he looked loveless.

Quickly went back to the room to look in the mirror to see herself, a long maroon wavy hair was tied up by her at will, and her head was wrapped in a layer of gauze. After a busy time, his hair looked messy, and his face was bloodless, and he couldn't stand haggard.

Sure enough, she couldn't stand it in embarrassment.

Thinking about Chu Xian's noble and indifferent appearance at that time, Qingshuang felt shameless in the face of Zhuzhu.

Look at how good Zhuzhu's advice is to her, hugging Chu Xian's thigh, you can know your identity and experience, and by the way, you can complete the task.

But her current messy image is estimated to have been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, leaving a not very good impression on Chu Xian.

It's over, can she still hold this thigh steadily?