Chapter Twenty-Eight: Kakuyi
Qiguan Zhusang slept soundly, even if Ziche Chunhua tossed him so much, his closed eyes never opened.
Fortunately, the short hair was wiped quickly, and after Ziche Chunhua put the person back in the quilt, he washed the towel and dried it outside, and when he returned to the room, he slept soundly.
Qiguan Zhusang kept Ziche Chunhua in her position and continued to fall asleep, which was actually very uncomfortable, and it was easy to compress the blood vessels and heart in her arms.
Ziche Chunhua looked at her silently for more than a minute, and only slowly approached her when he saw that he was already covered with a layer of coldness.
His fingertips were cold, touching the soft and warm cheeks of Qiguan Zhusang, and the man only frowned, not avoiding his fingers.
A warm, soft face, an unguarded body, and a soft heart.
Ziche Chunhua withdrew her hand and traced her facial features with her eyes, as if confirming something.
A lot of emotions flashed in the dark red eyes, and finally they were absorbed by the dark pupils.
He sighed inwardly, lifted the covers and slipped in.
The cold body was quickly touched by the person next to him, and Ziche Chunhua even felt that the cold blood of his body was also warmed.
He sighed again, wanting to fall asleep with his back to the girl, but in the end, he couldn't help but reach out and grasp that little bit of illusory and seductive temperature.
Ziche Chunhua, you are in danger.
With this thought in his mind, he felt the intoxicating warmth in his arms, and for the first time fell into a peaceful and beautiful sleep.
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Early the next morning, Qiguan Zhusang sat up with her messy hair on her head, she was still wrapped in a quilt, but she slept a little looser.
It's just that when she washed and combed her hair, she didn't see a long pure black hair mixed with her short purple hair and combed down.
"Wife, hurry up and come down for dinner, I'm going to be late for a while."
As soon as she finished wiping her face, the voice of Ziche Chunhua sounded downstairs.
After changing his clothes, Qi Guan Zhusang glanced at the clock at the head of the bed, it was not half past eight.
“……”
Qi Guan Zhusang scratched her head, or sat down at the dining table and ate breakfast quietly, after the night, she seemed to have forgotten what happened last night, and returned to her previous bland attitude when facing Ziche Chunhua.
Ziche Chunhua observed her silently and did not mention it. Just talking about something else: "Today is my second day at work, and I want to go to school with you, is that okay?" Wife-kun. ”
Qi Guan Zhusang swallowed the custard bun and just nodded to indicate that he knew.
Ziche Chunhua got upstairs and changed into a black suit, his hair was tied up high, revealing a bit of a young man's spirit.
On the contrary, Qiguan Zhusang didn't wake up, looking like a social animal who has worked for many years.
She went to the garage after eating and brought out her motorcycle, a combination of bright red and pure white, and a cool appearance. Even if Ziche Chunhua had never seen it, it made his eyes shine.
"Wife, you can actually drive this kind of car, it's amazing." He did not hesitate to praise himself, and his eyes sparkled with adoration.
Qi Guan Zhusang touched his nose and didn't say anything.
She was too short to ride a taller bike, and this one was custom-made for Chun Yuche after winning an international award.
"Sit up and hold me tight." Qi Guan Zhusang turned over lightly, threw a helmet to him, and brought a helmet himself.
Ziche Chunhua sat up very obediently, hugged her fiercely, and pinched her slender waist.
"You ......," Qiguan Zhusang wanted to say something.
"Wife-kun, we seem to be late." Ziche Chunhua's chest was pressed against her back, and she could feel the vibration of her chest when she spoke.
Qi Guan Zhusang was stuck all of a sudden, and he would only start the locomotive and drive people to the door of Chunyu's house.
"Where's the young master?" Qi Guan Zhusang didn't get off the train, but sat on the locomotive and looked at a window on the second floor.
Mr. Butler is still meticulously combing his big back hair, and his face is full of energy.
"Miss, wait a minute, the young master will come down soon."
Chun Yuche's voice quickly responded to her. The buttons of his clothes were wrongly buttoned from the first one, and he didn't notice it, so he rushed to the door to see his little bodyguard.
"Wow! You rode this bike today, it's really cool!! As soon as Chun Yuche saw the red motorcycle, he let out an exclamation, and was about to sit behind the seat, when he found a man holding the waist of his bodyguard. He was stunned for a moment, and then saw the dark red eyes peeking out of his helmet, and his nose almost crooked.
"You, you, you!! How can you let someone else sit in my place!! That's where I am!! Chun Yuche ran to Qiguan Zhusang and pointed at her, as if she was an unscrupulous man.
"Would you like to sit in the front?" Qiguan Zhusang opened his mouth to coax him, took the two schoolbags given by the housekeeper, and pushed against the car Chunhua, so that there was a gap in the two of them, and then put Chun Yuche's schoolbag on his back. When it was her turn to carry her schoolbag, Qiguan Zhusang originally wanted the housekeeper to put it back, but she didn't take the schoolbag, but Ziche Chunhua couldn't deny taking her schoolbag on her back, and ripped off the schoolbag on her back and carried it in her hand.
"...... "Okay, this man loves it."
"Come on." Qiguan Zhusang patted the position in front of him, and Chun Yuche hurriedly stepped in. The housekeeper handed over a helmet to the official Zhusang, and she put it on Chun Yuche casually.
"Zhusang, I'm so excited." As soon as Chun Yuche sat down, he was very excited and wanted to lie on the front of the car to enjoy "Fast and Furious".
The official Zhusang flicked off his helmet and pressed down the inky wind deflector to block his view. Tell him, "Don't think about it, turn around and hold me tight."
Chun Yuche's heart can't withstand much stimulation, and she rarely rides this motorcycle.
He pursed his lips, seemingly very dissatisfied, and finally jumped down to change his position and got into the car.
"You smell so good, Zhusang." The boy approached the thin body of the girl in front of him, although this body was thin, it was very warm and reliable.
The helmet blocked the scenery of the outside world, and also blocked the unkind gaze of Ziche Chunhua.
The young boy and girl in front of him hugged each other, although there were no pink bubbles between them, but the white and thin arms wrapped around the girl's neck, the purple hair was pressed under his skin, and Ziche Chunhua pinched the thin waist of Qiguan Zhusang more and more.
Qi Guan Zhusang snorted, patted his hands, and motioned for him to let go.
Ziche Chunhua's hand was still stuck tightly, unwilling to let go.
"Xiao Che should be fine sitting in front of me, wearing a helmet, so that the posture of the two of you will not be too awkward. I'm a little scared of you riding like this, and I'll be able to watch Che from behind, what do you think? Wife-kun. ”
......
"Well, okay, get up."
Qi Guan Zhusang thought about it, it was indeed safer.
Chun Yuche turned into a sandwich biscuit like this, and he muttered, "The master doesn't want to be next to him....." in the end he still sat in the back.
It's just that he was uncomfortable for the first few minutes, and he quickly got used to it. The people behind handed over their school bags, and the three of them were not in a close state.
Chun Yuche slept for more than ten minutes in the roar of the wind, and only woke up when Qiguan Zhusang opened his helmet and the cold wind poured in.
"It's here so soon, I haven't slept enough." After Chun Yuche was taken off his helmet, he still wanted to stick to Qiguan Zhusang and not move.
"Xiao Che, there are still ten minutes before class, I remember the first class is the math teacher's class, that old gentleman seems to like you very much, and you don't want to be late and affect the math teacher's opinion of you."