After the two finished eating, Ziche Chunhua packed up the lunch box.

Qiguan Zhusang held the fleshy mango at room temperature to watch him clean up, most of the food went into Qiguan Zhusang's stomach, and Ziche Chunhua ate very little. She was a little sleepy, and the cushion on the ground didn't know where Yuxun got it, it seemed to be filled with water, and it was very soft. Not to mention the velvet blanket on top.

Qi Guan Zhusang was too lazy to bone, so he casually fished something and put it under his head. The eyelids began to fight, and she no longer hated this place because of lack of sleep. Ziche Chunhua packed up and looked back, and the person was already asleep.

He smiled a little helplessly, and disgusted with the smell of the small quilt on the computer chair, which had someone else's smell on it. Ziche Chunhua took off his suit and put it on Qiguan Zhusang, sat down and looked at her quietly. This bed is a waterbed, and as soon as he pressed it down, Qiguan Zhusang's side was raised, and the things of Qiguan Zhusang's pillow also rolled out of her head.

Ziche Chunhua was afraid that she would wake up suddenly, so she hurriedly supported her head with her palm, so that the distance between the two was shortened a lot, and they were already close together.

Qiguan Zhusang was obviously sleeping soundly, and she didn't react to someone coming next to her. Maybe it's because she subconsciously thinks that the person in front of her is not harmful.

Ziche Chunhua pulled up his hair with one hand, not wanting it to be dirty or pressed. He blocked out most of the sunlight coming in from outside, and a small piece sneaked away and hit her in the face.

The maiden slept peacefully in his arms, like a quiet cloud.

Her skin was reflected by the soft light of the sun, and her eyes, which were usually cold and flat, were closed, but they showed a feeling as warm as the color of her eyes. The small nose wrinkled, as if in a dream to analyze who the owner of this sandalwood was, and the corners of her lips were brighter than usual with spicy cold beef. Ziche Chunhua's gaze went down his neck, the buttons of Qiguan Zhusang's shirt were torn off, and the skin between Qiguan Zhusang's neck was white and delicious with the chain that Che Chunhua put on himself.

As he felt at the moment, the feeling was incredible.

The temperature on Qiguan Zhusang's body seems to be much higher than that of ordinary people, and Ziche Chunhua is in this kind of warmth, not to mention that the air conditioning in the house is also aggravating the suppression of his will. He finally felt a little tired, but the usual mild cleanliness could not make him lie down calmly, he put down his suit jacket, tied his hair, or lay down, the posture of the palm of his hand changed to the crook of the arm, Ziche Chunhua hugged Qiguan Zhusang, and in this quiet afternoon, he fell asleep with the person in his arms.

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Thirty minutes later.

Although the warm moment was short-lived, Ziche Chunhua hugged Qiguan Zhusang for a while, stood up cautiously, tidied up the crumpled blazer under him, and covered the side that was attached to him on Qiguan Zhusang.

Ziche Chunhua raised the temperature of the indoor air conditioner, cleaned up the house slightly, and intimately set an alarm clock on Qi Guan Zhusang's mobile phone for half an hour, and then gently took the door and left.

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Qiguan Zhusang was woken up by an alarm clock, and she opened one eye to look at the time. Then he sat up, his coat slipping off. She was stunned before she remembered that someone had come.

This dress is not suitable for others, and Qi Guan Zhusang simply put it on himself. Ziche Chunhua looked delicate, but her height and physique were not lazy, and this coat was worn on Ziche Chunhua's body very well, and she was several laps older here. But with her purple-black hair color and somewhat wrinkled white shirt, it has a different feeling.

I glanced at my phone, and there was plenty of time. Qi Guan Zhusang brushed his hair and locked the door. The creaking door, a fight with her family's, she walked casually in the direction of the classroom.

When Qiguan Zhusang entered the classroom, almost everyone in the class came, and the sleepy-eyed classmates went to the toilet in twos and threes to wash their faces and come back. The classroom is back alive and well.

Qi Guan Zhusang hadn't slept enough, so he looked around, then returned to his position and buried his head in the crook of his arm.

Chun Yuche waited for her for a long time, but he still didn't see her at noon. That guy from Mitsumi came over to eat with them after a while, so where did Take-san go? Moreover, whose clothes is this guy wearing?

Chun Yuche guessed in his stomach, but the official bamboo mulberry bird didn't bird him.

He sat down and stared at the pile of hair, his eyes growing more and more resentful. But thinking about the fact that this beautiful kitten basically didn't sleep last night, his heart softened again. Chun Yuche sighed, turned around and asked Yu Xun at the back table.

"Why did you come back so early? Why is she only back now? "He just let people go for a while, and then he didn't know what was happening in front of him.

Yu Xun held his cheek with one hand, looking at the back of Qiguan Zhusang, he was very familiar with that clothes, and he had seen them a few hours ago. On the long-haired man, who had planned to eat together, was disturbed.

Yu Xun was even more dissatisfied with the old man in his heart, but he didn't show anything on his face.

"The long-haired man next to her has come to bring her food again, and this coat belongs to the man."

Chun Yuche nodded when he heard this, and found another question, "Then what are you looking for her?" I lent her to you for nothing, and you didn't bring her back to me. ”

He originally thought that this boy was also quite annoying, so he came over after a favor at the opening ceremony. But compared with the fiancé of Qiguan Zhusang, I think this boy is much more pleasing to the eye. He saw a few purple patches on Yu Xun's neck, a few swollen patches on his face, and a few blood marks on the back of Toren's hand. Chun Yuche noticed it when he was eating, but Yu Xun's face was very stinky at that time, and he didn't dare to ask.

Xin Youzhi skillfully took out two band-aids, pouted and let Yuxun stick them on the back of his hand. Mihiro shrugged off and threw the Band-Aid back. Xin Youzhi raised his eyebrows, ready to bara bala bala to him. I saw someone sleeping again, but I still didn't say anything, and unceremoniously stuffed the band-aid back.

"Love or not."

Yuxun is all kinds of shameless to Xin Youzhi, after all, he is small.

Hearing Chun Yuche ask, he rubbed his nose with the back of his hand rarely.

Mixed voice: "I had a fight with her, that's it." I was going to take her to dinner, but who intercepted her. "The first thing is very quiet, and the second one is talking and it becomes a normal volume.

Chun Yuche and Xin Youzhi didn't hear what Yu Xun said at all, and only heard two words: fight.

Chun Yu wanted to slap the table angrily, "Yuxun, are you sick?!" Hungry, huh? I didn't mess with you, you still found my bamboo mulberry to fight, I thought you had something to ask her to help with, you, you! He could barely hold his voice down.

What??? What did this boy think in his head, he actually felt that he was a little pleasing to the eye a few seconds ago, and sure enough, he was just dazzled.

Chun Yuche clenched his fists, Qiguan Zhusang didn't sleep much last night, he went to school and saw the mess in the back garden, so he faintly guessed that Zhusang might have done something with someone, and today he didn't make up for Zhusang, so he came to fight with her again.