Chapter 016: Three Choices

Song Boxian was stunned and froze for an instant, his Chinese is not bad, and Korean is not bad under Zhang Zhexi's 'edification education'.

"Ahem..."

Nangong Xiyue arrived like a savior, interrupting Han Shijia's next words, Han Shijia was a little angry, but at this moment, he was also a little red-faced as if he had been exposed to a trick-like play, and before Nangong Xiyue could speak, Han Shijia blew lightly in Song Boxian's ear, and then ran into the store.

When they passed by Nangong Xiyue's side, the eyes of the two people were full of hostility towards each other.

Of course, Song Boxian naturally didn't know about this situation, and after taking a long breath, he bowed his hand to Nangong Xiyue with gratitude: "Nangong, you came at the right time, otherwise I will be in big trouble." ”

Nangong Xiyue walked down the stairs, and looked at Song Boxian with a playful expression as she walked: "Yo, squad leader, I can't see it, it turns out that the ultra-long distance you usually maintain with Han Shijia is used to hide people's ears and eyes, and you have used it to hide from the sky and the sea, and you have used these thirty-six tricks perfectly." ”

"Where are you talking about that?" Song Boxian hurriedly waved his hand: "Fortunately, you came in time, otherwise you will really offend people at that time." ”

"Tell me, what did Han Shijia tell you?"

Song Boxian's face was embarrassed, can he say this kind of thing?

How do you know that Nangong Xiyue looked him up and down, then cut it off, and said casually: "You don't have to think of it, Han Shijia must have confessed to you, right?" ”

Song Boxian smiled and touched his head and said, "Nangong, your second IQ is really not in vain. ”

Nangong Xiyue's expression gradually became indifferent, and she asked, "Song Boxian, did you agree?" ”

Nangong Xiyue called her name so much at the beginning of the school year, most of the semester has passed, he heard her call herself like this for the first time, Song Boxian, who felt that her aura was wrong, hurriedly smiled: "Where can you, you don't know my situation, my sister is a sister, her parents are working in Xizhou, and the whole family is counting on me to get ahead, who can look down on me, isn't it?" ”

"I can..."

Although Nangong Xiyue said it very quietly, Song Boxian still heard something, but it was not too clear: "What did you say?" ”

Nangong Xiyue was suddenly embarrassed, and then waved her hand: "Don't interrupt, continue." ”

Song Boxian didn't continue to investigate, so he said mysteriously: "I usually like gossip, and the squad leader of the second class Zhang Zhexi, who is in the same dormitory with me, you know, that guy is from Goryeo Mansion, he knows Han Shijia, Han Shijia is a high-ranking talent in Hanyang Mansion, I heard Zhang Zhexi say, Han Shijia's family..."

Saying that, Song Boxian approached Nangong Xiyue, and whispered a little mysteriously: "Their Han family, but the long history of the Jin Domain, that identity, my God, is too big..."

"Shhhh

Nangong Xiyue looked disgusted: "Look at the appearance of this guy, we have seen the inflated bureaucratic family in the past two hundred years?" Are you a flat-headed commoner still afraid of offending a bureaucrat? Other people have a long history of the vassal king, and they don't bother to take care of you..."

"It is precisely because of this that it is even more impossible to offend, as the saying goes, it is better to offend the villain than to offend the woman..."

"Hey Song Boxian, I don't like to hear this sentence, the woman in your eyes is not even as good as a villain..."

"Where is it..."Song Boxian waved his hand, and then said in a loud voice: "Hey Nangong, I didn't offend you, I thanked you just now, how did it finally become a meeting for you to criticize me?" ”

"Who criticizes whom?"

Liu Zixi walked out of the door of Shangweiju with a wine glass: "How can I say who is missing, as soon as I go out, I see that the two important people are still whispering here." ”

"Yes, it's another savior," Song Boxian laughed: "Ban Zhu, don't say anything, go, go in and have a drink, I will personally respect you." ”

During the banquet, I don't know for what reason, the girls who were usually close to Han Shijia got up to toast Song Boxian, and a few girls in the same bedroom with Nangong Xiyue read one batch after another, and after a while, Song Boxian felt that he had drunk too much.

Before being helped out by Liu Zixi to vomit, Song Boxian vaguely saw Han Shijia and Nangong Xiyue fighting wine.

"This guy... Vomit..."

Before he walked to the toilet, halfway up, Song Boxian couldn't help but squirt out anymore, and poor Liu Zixi, who was holding him, was affected, and his left arm and clothes were affected.

"Oops..."

Liu Zixi was disgusted, and complained vigorously that Song Boxian was not authentic, and at this time, Zhang Yujuan also walked out of the bathroom, and happened to look at the embarrassing scene of the two.

"Oh, why did it get like this, hurry up and clean it up..."

Liu Zixi also drank wine, but he had been persuading the excitement on the side with a good amount of alcohol before, and now it is also the end of the crossbow, and Zhang Yujuan discussed, so the three of them went back first, and sent a text message in the class group, asking the people of the class committee to pay first, and report the account tomorrow when Song Boxian woke up.

The three of them took a ride back and went straight to Zhang Yujuan's apartment.

As soon as he entered the apartment, Song Boxian was drunk, so he said: "Old eight, when you go back, you tell your parents, I won't go to cram school, go, go to my room and bring my pajamas, I will get off the sofa tonight, so as not to vomit in bed." ”

Liu Zixi and Zhang Yujuan glanced at each other, it was obvious that this guy was talking about wine and thought he was going home.

"You look at him, I'll go fetch water for him and wash his face..."

"Sister Hey, bring me one of your clothes, my clothes are not good, they were affected by him, and I put them in your washing machine by the way."

"That's okay, in this way, I'll go take a shower first, and then you can come back and wait for you to wash and then deal with Xiaoxian..."

"I've got the clothes for you in the guest room..."

Liu Zixi was sore and weak, and felt that the things in his stomach were a little upwell, but he still forcibly held back, staggered to Zhang Yujuan's guest room, took off the clothes on his body, and prepared to change into pajamas to take a bath.

At this moment, the unlocked door of the guest room was opened, and Liu Zixi thought that Zhang Yujuan had come in, so he said: "Sister Juan, this pajamas look a little chest-tightening..."

turned around and saw that it was not Zhang Yujuan who entered the door, but Song Boxian...

"Ahh

Song Boxian looked at the large piece of snow white in front of him in a daze, and then shook his body and said: "How many times have I said, don't change clothes in my room, next time you dare to change in my room, see if I don't smoke you to death..."

Saying that, Song Boxian stepped forward and put his hand on Liu Zixi's fragrant shoulder, and smiled: "Get out..."

Liu Zixi was furious and was about to have a seizure, but saw that Song Boxian was already lying on the bed, and his underwear and the stockings he had just taken off were firmly pressed under him.

"That's embarrassing..."

Liu Zixi couldn't move Song Boxian alone, thinking about calling Zhang Yujuan, and remembering this embarrassing scene, and then decisively gave up, waiting for this guy to wake up tomorrow.

.

"Hey, where's Xiaoxian?"

Zhang Yujuan, who had finished taking a shower, wrapped her hair, and saw that Song Boxian was not on the sofa, and Liu Zixi had just come out of the guest room, so she said: "He... What, just now he said that it was uncomfortable to sleep on the sofa, so I asked him to go to the guest room to sleep, Sister Juan, aren't there three rooms in your house? I'll take a shower and go to another one, you go to sleep first..."

"Okay, I've also drunk a lot of wine, I'm dizzy after taking a shower at this time, I have to go to sleep quickly, there will be a meeting tomorrow ten days."

There is no trash can in the guest room, Zhang Yujuan was already lying down, thinking of this, she was worried that Song Boxian, who was in the guest room half the night, would vomit again, and it would be inconvenient to go to the toilet in the middle of the night, so she still got up forcefully, took a trash can in the warehouse, and then went to the east guest room.

The light in the west room had just been turned off, and Liu Zixi had just laid down after taking a shower.

Zhang Yujuan quietly opened the door and saw Song Boxian lying on the bed, without even taking off his shoes, so she walked to the bed, put down the trash can, first took off his shoes and put them aside, and then leaned in front of the bed, trying to get Song Boxian, who had fallen most of his body out of the bed, to the bed.

Maybe it was because Song Boxian was too heavy, and Zhang Yujuan, who was struggling to straighten Song Boxian, accidentally had a soft foot, and the whole person smashed towards Song Boxian, out of the normal reaction of people, Zhang Yujuan supported it with his hand, and the whole person moved to the right, and his head accidentally hit the head of the bed, and at this moment, Zhang Yujuan, who was already slightly drowsy, suddenly fainted.

Song Boxian had a dream, in the dream he kept working on the construction site, and when it was time to eat, he gnawed on the two big meat buns in the bowl, one on the left and one on the left hand, and the left hand and the right hand after gnawing, and the two big meat buns couldn't be eaten until he couldn't eat them in the dream, and he was unwilling to let go of the leftover buns from his hands.

Maybe it was because he ate too many buns in his dream to support his stomach, Song Boxian felt thirsty, and when he opened his eyes, he wanted to get up and find water, but he always felt that the things in his hand were wrong, and he really had buns in his hand?

The room was pitch black, Song Boxian continued to feel the things in his hand with his hand, he was suddenly stunned for a long time, and then gently checked it, and the whole heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

"It's... Belly... No, it's a heartbeat..."

Song Boxian pondered silently, turned his head to look at a faint green light on the wall, reached out and touched it, only to hear a click, and the bedside lamp turned on.

Song Boxian looked fixedly, and the whole person stayed in place, motionless...

In front of him, the class tutor Zhang Yujuan was wearing a sky-blue nightgown and a thin pink pajama inside, and the buttons of the pajamas didn't know when to untie them.

Song Boxian jumped up excitedly, and by the light, he saw a pair of purple stockings and a pink underwear on the bed...

"It's broken..."