Chapter 52

To say that her parents didn't come home last night, she shouldn't be so nervous. 【Latest chapter reading. 】

However, this is not only the first time in her life that she has spent the night at a boy's house, but also the first time in her life that she has spent the night outside.

Moreover, Zixin, this girl, I can't tell how to tease her when I go back.

Thinking of this, Ling Xiquan rubbed the corners of his forehead with a headache, and ran out of ideas.

The gaze fell back on the sleeping face, with dusty eyebrows.

Should I wake him up, or should I slip away before he wakes up?

If you wake him up, I feel a little awkward, and I haven't washed up, my image seems to be a little affected.

But if he takes the opportunity to slip away, it seems too rude, and he will definitely feel timid and weak-hearted, and his image seems to have an impact.

She groaned and slapped her head helplessly.

The huge room was quiet, and she was also entangled, at this time, the boy turned over, and his slender and beautiful fingers hung down from the sofa, and suddenly remembered the force that was around her waist in a daze.

Then I remembered a sentence I didn't know where I saw - if a boy sleeps with a girl behind his back, it shows that he is willing to give her full care.

His face suddenly burned like fire.

The bottom of my heart is sweet and shy.

For a while, I didn't know what posture to face Ye Qingting after waking up.

So she crept close to the couch, leaned in on the near-perfect face, and gazed at his unsuspecting appearance as he slept soundly, no longer scruples, and looked at him almost presumptuously and fascinated.

is no longer a cold alienation, nor is it a gentle mask, but his eyebrows and eyes are still so dusty, as if doing anything to him at this time is sinful and intolerable,

His breath brushed her cheeks like nothing, and her skin began to burn as if it had been burned.

She kissed the curvy red lips with some trepidation.

Just gently.

Then he ran out of the room as fast as he could.

The door closed softly behind him.

She patted her chest, breathed a sigh of relief, and touched her face, it was a hot temperature.

Ling Xiquan, look at your unproductive appearance.

Thinking so, the corners of his mouth bent, and a smile involuntarily raised.

Leave him alone, let's go home and wash up and go to school.

She looked back at the closed door, and suddenly felt relieved and brightened, and walked briskly out of the hallway towards the stairs.

"Uncle Lu, you don't need to prepare Xiaoting's breakfast today, I'll make some snacks for him personally."

As soon as he stepped off the turntable, a steady female voice suddenly came from downstairs.

This is......

Ye Qingting's mother's voice?

Oops.

Ling Xiquan's relaxed expression froze, although Mother Ye was British, but she was an innocent girl staying outside, which sounded too unreasonable.

What if she had a bad opinion of herself because of this?

Like a thief, she ducked behind the stairs of the turntable, and peered downstairs.

The field of vision is limited, and I can only tell that the sound is coming from a certain direction on the right, but will I encounter it after going down......

She wasn't sure.

But she can't stay on the turntable all the time.

She frowned in confusion.

"Yes, ma'am." Lu Bo's voice also came.

She took a deep breath, tiptoed a few steps down the handrail, poked her head out, and just in time to see a black corner of her clothes flashing through the living room, she gritted her teeth, and went down the stairs lightly, bypassing the porch full of decorations, and ran quickly towards the door, and then quickly opened the door and slipped out, patting her chest in shock.

The sun is just right.

The blue sky was full of white clouds, and the morning air was fresh and comfortable into her ears and nose, and she took a deep breath, only to realize that she didn't know when, her heart was beating violently as if it was about to jump out of her chest.

It's strange, she didn't do anything wrong, why did she run so badly?

Ling Xiquan took another deep breath and walked towards the fence outside the courtyard with a deep breath, while trying to take out his mobile phone to check the time.

The jeans are empty in their pockets.

By the way, she put her phone in her bag.

She paused.

But what about the bag?

It must have been forgotten in Ye Qingting's room.

She slapped her head in frustration.

Ling Xiquan, what kind of memory do you have?

Otherwise, when I meet Ye Qingting at school later, let him bring it over.

She pursed her lips and looked back at the closed door unwillingly, if she wanted to go back and get it, she wouldn't dare.

So I could only hang my head and reluctantly go home.

But when she arrived at the door, she remembered that the key was in her bag, and she couldn't open the door.

Today is really eight lifetimes of mold.

She thought plaintively and resigned herself to the doorbell.

After waiting for a long time, Li Zixin didn't come to open the door.

Hasn't she gotten up yet?

Ling Xiquan was secretly puzzled, and just wanted to ring the doorbell again, there was a sound of unlocking from inside the door, and the door opened in response.

"Zixin, why are you ......" came so slowly.

The last few words got stuck in my throat.

A handsome boy with messy hair stood in the doorway in pajamas and a pair of fluffy slippers.

Looking at each other, Ling Xiquan was stunned for a few seconds, and then glared at him in shock and anger, "Lu Yuzhuo!" How could you be at my house! ”

"Stop shouting, your ears will be deafened by you." Lu Yuzhuo plucked out his ears impatiently, and walked towards the stairs with a sleepy expression, "Trap me, you are free, I'll go back and make up for sleep." ”

What, what?

Catch up on sleep? Still let her feel free?

"Lu Yuzhuo, this is my home!" Ling Xiquan was stunned for a moment, and when he reacted, the boy had already dragged his casual steps upstairs, and couldn't help but follow angrily, "Why are you here?" ”

"I have nowhere to go, so I have to spend the night at your house." Lu Yuzhuo's footsteps did not stop, and glanced back at her lazily, "You classmates have been so stingy for so many years." ”

She laughed angrily, "Then you should talk to me?" ”

"Tina called you more than twenty times last night and you didn't answer." Lu Yuzhuo glanced at her, "So we think you might be 'busy', so we won't bother you." ”

"You ......"

"Creek, you're back." happened to go upstairs, at this time, Li Zixin walked out of the room, also sleepy-eyed, but when he looked at the oncoming boy, a spirit woke up and said vigilantly, "Why didn't you stay in the guest room?" ”

"You didn't hear the doorbell ring." Lu Yuzhuo yawned, stretched his waist and walked over, not even giving her a look, "Don't be too noisy, I still have to make up for sleep." ”

"This is my home, do you ask for this like words?" She frowned tightly, but saw the boy go straight to the innermost part of the corridor as if he had not heard it, only to hear a bang, and the door was mercilessly shut.