Chen Jinzhi was slightly stunned.

This time her instincts were wrong.

Su Chengyi stood in place and paused, didn't hesitate any longer, and walked back.

"I'll dry it for you, you have a wound on your shoulder."

"Okay."

Chen Jinzhi smiled lightly and stood up.

Su Chengyi followed her upstairs, and the old staircase creaked with the footsteps of the two.

The layout on the second floor looks better than the first floor, like a serious bedroom.

Out of politeness, Su Chengyi only glanced at it slightly.

"Do you live here?"

"No, my room is on the third floor. Want to check it out? ”

Chen Jinzhi didn't look back, turned straight to the bathroom on the right, and turned the doorknob.

The water vapor in the bathroom spread, and the shower gel mixed with the fragrance on her body swept out strongly.

With a rich heat between breaths, Su Chengyi coughed, feeling that his already not very awake brain was even more dizzy.

"No need."

Chen Jinzhi walked in first and turned on the exhaust fan.

After the water vapor dissipated, Su Chengyi observed the structure of the bathroom.

In contrast to the overall old-fashioned atmosphere of the house, the bathrooms still look quite modern with white tiles.

Maybe it's because Chen Jinzhi has just taken a shower, and the floor is still a little slippery.

Su Chengyi's standing posture was very careful, after all, wrestling in this kind of place hurts at first glance.

He slowly rolled up the cuffs of his shirt and asked:

"Is it blowing right here?"

"Well, if you lose your hair, it's better to clean it up."

"Hair loss?"

Su Chengyi subconsciously made up for the kind of hair loss of seriously ill patients.

"You're going to lose your hair if you keep it that long."

Chen Jinzhi glanced at him, obviously guessing what he was thinking.

She took out the hair dryer and plugged it in, and stood in front of the mirror as if waiting for service.

Su Chengyi took the hair dryer from her hand, but she didn't rush to turn on the switch.

Instead, he looked left and right, and brought a stool from the doorway.

"You sit, it's tiring to stand."

Chen Jinzhi wanted to laugh when he heard it, this person's energy-saving mode seemed to be reflected in all aspects.

She sat down obediently, looking at the blurred overlapping figures in the fog-stained mirror.

After turning on the hair dryer and testing the temperature first, Su Chengyi gently picked up her hair to avoid her injured shoulder.

Then he leaned down and whispered in his ear:

"If it's hot, remember to say it."

Chen Jinzhi let out a "hmm" and closed his eyes contentedly like a kitten in his gentle movements and the hot wind of the hair dryer.

Su Chengyi had never blown someone's hair before, but he had bathed a cat.

So almost all of his current actions come from the experience of serving the cat master.

Fortunately, the current Chen Jinzhi is more docile than the fat civet flower.

Su Chengyi's fingertips caressed the side of her face, she would not dodge, but would follow and rub it nostalgically.

Chen Jinyi sat very standard at the beginning, after all, he was an idol reserve, and his demeanor and everything had to be professionally trained.

Su Chengyi recalled that the stars need to accept all aspects of shooting without dead ends, but if there is a little bit of bad standing and sitting posture, it will be infinitely magnified by the camera and then criticized by the melon-eating masses.

But now she was obviously slacking off, and the whole person leaned back, almost nestled into his arms.

The warm fragrant nephrite is in his arms, and Su Chengyi looks at his nose and nose, and he focuses on a sitting.

More professional than the hairdryer guy in the barbershop.

After meticulously drying every strand of hair, his first thought was:

Can girls be a little more tired when they blow their hair?

Being beautiful also comes at a price.

His kind of hair can be washed and blown for five minutes, if it is Xu Yang's kind of inch head before, it is estimated that he can wash his hair easily when washing his face.

"Alright."

He turned off the hair dryer and leaned over to unplug it while wiping the mirror.

Chen Jinzhi seemed to take a short nap, and the moment she opened her eyes, she was a little foggy, as if the fog that had just dispersed from the bathroom had accumulated into her eyes again.

Su Chengyi avoided making eye contact with such a pair of seductive eyes, and rewound the cord of the hair dryer and put it back in the cabinet.

"Sleepy? My hair has been blown dry, I can sleep directly, and I won't catch a cold. ”

As if to respond to his words, Chen Jinzhi quickly yawned.

She didn't look very conscious.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Su Chengyi deliberately rubbed the dry hair on the top of her head into a mess.

"Childish, not naïve."

Chen Jinzhi suddenly smiled and stood up.

The two left the bathroom and stood on the edge of the stairs.

"Then you go to sleep first, and call if you have anything."

The energy-saving mode was quietly activated again, and Su Chengyi was just about to lean on the railing, but Chen Jinzhi grabbed his wrist and pulled him back.

"Don't be messy, it's not strong."

She said this lightly, but Su Chengyi was stunned for a moment, and tried to reach out and grab the railing and shake it.

It's a bit loose.

Isn't that dangerous?

"I'll be risk-averse."

Sensing his surprise, Chen Jinzhi smiled and added:

"And you can't fall to death at this height."

“.”

Su Chengyi was silent.

"Alright, just kidding."

Chen Jinzhi let go of his wrist and turned to go up the two stairs.

"See you at school?"

"Okay."

Seeing her nodding, Su Chengyi only took three steps and two steps downstairs.

When he walked to the door, he looked back and saw that Chen Jinzhi was still standing in place watching him.

With a wave of his hand, he turned and closed the door gently.

In fact, the hangover reaction has not been completely eliminated, and when he sat in the taxi home, Su Chengyi was still nauseous for a while.

Fortunately, there is still nothing in my stomach, and I can't vomit if I want to.

The taxi driver looked at him with motion sickness, for fear that he would vomit on the car, so he pulled several black plastic bags and stuffed them in his hands.

Su Chengyi sat in the back seat, not wanting to look at his phone, he would be even more dizzy when he looked at his phone.

Just poke your fingers into the plastic bag and pass the time.

The driver was observing in the driver's seat all the time, and when he saw Su Chengyi poking one, he immediately handed over another one.

Su Chengyi was embarrassed to waste plastic bag resources anymore, so he had to stop and close his eyes to recuperate.

Seeing that he was honest, the driver finally let go of his hanging heart, and turned on the car radio beautifully.

"I like Zhang Ailing's sentence very much: married a red rose, over time, the red one has changed to a smear of mosquito blood on the wall, and the white one is still the bright moonlight in front of the bed; married a white rose, the white one is a grain of rice sticky on the clothes, but the red one is a cinnabar mole on the heart.

What you can't get, it's always the best. Next, please listen to a beautiful song from Chen Fatzi's "Red Rose". ”

No matter how you listen to a song, it feels like it's hinting at something.

Su Chengyi opened his eyes and sighed.

Thinking that the phone that had just hung up Chu Dumping was in such a hurry, she was probably going to lose her temper again.

He opened the window a little bit.

"Hey, boy, I'm on the air conditioner, don't open the window."

The driver quickly closed the windows tightly.

"Master, if I don't open the window, I'll probably throw up."

Su Chengyi simply lied.

"I've opened it for you."

The driver's remedial action is also swift.

The four car windows were all open, and Su Chengyi was messy in the wind in all directions for a while before lowering his head and turning on his phone.

Unexpectedly, Chu Tianmian didn't send a lot of messages as usual, and there was only one unread message.

When things go wrong, there must be demons, and Su Chengyi's heart is full of alarms.

You can't be really angry, right?

He clicked on the message, and it was a video.

The video begins with a poking of chopsticks at a poking egg.

What is this?

The camera turns, like an iron gate fence in the courtyard of the villa, with a huge dog tethered inside.

It's no wonder that Su Chengyi said that it was huge, the dog was indeed very huge, like a mountain.

I've never seen a dog this big in the city.

On his back is a thick black fur at first glance, like the black bear spirit who stole the robe in Journey to the West.

Chu Tianmian took the poked boiled egg with chopsticks and trotted all the way over.

This guy is not afraid of being bitten, and his guts are quite fat.

Ordinary people will be a little scared when they see a dog of this size.

The big dog could clearly hear her running over, but he was still lying on his stomach with his back to her, not bothering to move.

Chu Tianmian was not only not afraid, but her laughing and moaning voice also came out of the video:

"Puppy hook ~ give you this!"

How did you come up with the name "puppy" to a black mountain?

The video ended here, Su Chengyi glanced at the time, and replied:

"Did it eat it?"

Chu Tianmian quickly came back with a new video.

She held up the boiled egg and shouted for a long time, and the dog finally turned his head.

It turned out to be a three-flower dog.

The paws, face, chest, and tail are all white hairy, and there are very characteristic brown beanie eyebrows.

It's pretty cute, but it's dirty.

At the end of the video, the three-flower dog finally came over lazily, and Chu Tianmian immediately handed over the egg as if offering a treasure and was swallowed by it in one bite.

Su Chengyi lowered his head and typed again.

"Where did the black bear spirit come from?"

"It's here, young man."

The driver parked the car at the mouth of the alley, Su Chengyi glanced up, scanned the code and paid to get out of the car.

Chu Qianmian didn't reply now, so Su Chengyi withdrew first to see other news.

Xu Yang sent a large string of them twenty minutes ago.

"Mr. Yi, I repent, I repent, I admit my mistakes."

"I have a terrible misconception of how much I drink."

"I'm not going to take you with me anymore. Just now, Sister Mian called me and scolded me. ”

"When I woke up in the morning at the wooden house, people were stupid. The wood said that you went to sleep at He Wufei's house, how did you sleep? ”

Wood actually helped him cover up.

"I just got home, but luckily my mother isn't here, otherwise I'd have died."

"Hey, there's a game later, can you come?"

Does this man seem to have a repentant attitude? The wine hasn't woken up yet, right?

"Don't worry, don't drink. Just for dinner, my cousin returned to China, held a welcome party, let me bring more people, I also turned the wood, haha. ”

A photo of him and Lin Tong is also attached.

Lin Tong cried with a sad face, looking completely forced to participate.

Su Chengyi replied:

"Let's talk about it."

"Cheng, when the time comes, you tell me, and I will call a car to pick you up."

Then wouldn't he be left with Sister Lin to eat today?

Su Chengyi glanced at the text message, and Sister Lin had been sending messages since the morning.

Although it may not add up to more than the messages Xu Yang sent within five minutes.

"Lin Tong said you guys drank, are you okay?"

"Next time, don't drink too much, it'll be uncomfortable."

"Do you want to rest today? It's okay to eat again next time. ”

Su Cheng thought about it, in fact, he really wanted to rest today.

After the hangover, the whole person was not quite right, but when he thought about the hearing aids, he still dispelled the idea of being lazy.

"No, I'll come to you later."

After replying to the message, he got up and walked into the bathroom.

I took a simple shower and changed into the same white shirt and trousers as the one I had just taken off and changed.

It's not that he doesn't want to dress younger, but he really only has these black, white and gray very business clothes in his wardrobe.

When he was blowing his hair, thinking of Chen Jinzhi's long hair with a shawl, Su Chengyi realized for the first time that short hair was so convenient.

Although he took a bath, the psychological effect always made him feel that there was still a smell of alcohol on his body that could not be washed away.

If only there was some perfume or something, just physically suppress it.

It's a pity that with the level of a seventeen-year-old Su Chengyi's straight man, it is impossible to have perfume or anything at home.

After work, he still occasionally wears some perfume, for no other reason, but he doesn't like the smell of smoke.

He thought as he emptied the pockets of his change of clothes.

The first thing he took out was the mask, which was cracked, but he carefully put it away.

I don't know why, but I always feel like I can keep a souvenir.

The student ID card and a few pieces of change were sandwiched together, which should have been put away with Chen Jinzhi's help.

Su Cheng wanted to take out the change and put it on the table, but then rolled out a very compact bottle.

He quickly pressed it, it was a glass bottle, wrapped in a circle of paper.

As the bottle rolled, the note was also spread out, and a line of small print was faintly visible.

Su Chengyi was curious, and picked up the note, the handwriting on it was very familiar to him.

I don't know how many of her test papers have been corrected during this time.

"The next time you drink, you have to finish wearing perfume before you can come to see me."

Su Chengyi unscrewed the lid and sniffed closer.

It's a bit like the one she used herself, with a clear and translucent tea aroma, but with a slight woody and citrus flavor.

It smells good.

Su Chengyi was curious about what brand it was, and couldn't help but send a message to Chen Jinzhi.

"What's the name of the perfume you gave me?"

I thought she should be asleep at this time, but I didn't expect her to come back quickly.

Although, as always, the answer is not asked.

"Does it smell good?"

"Well, it smells good, I want to buy a big bottle."

"Early morning afterwards."

“.”

This name, Su Chengyi suddenly felt like a fish in his throat.

It's not right to say it, what a mess.

"Just kidding."

"I made it myself."

Sure enough, it's lying again.

Su Chengyi could almost imagine what kind of successful smile was showing in Chen Jinzhi's eyes at this time.

"Because I wasn't sure if you liked it or not, I made a sample first."

She added again.

Su Chengyi knew that she would mix perfumes, and he had said before that he would help him mix exclusive perfumes suitable for him.

But I didn't expect her to be so efficient and her level of fragrance blending was so strong.

"It smells good."

"Do you like it?"

"I like it."

"So next time?"

"I'll come to see you next time I'll finish my drink and spray perfume."

"Good."

“.”

It looks like I really don't like the smell of alcohol.

That's right, Su Chengyi suddenly thought of Chen Jinzhi's drunkard father.

With such a family shadow, it's strange not to hate the smell of alcohol.

Thinking about it this way, she didn't pack herself up last night and threw it out.

Su Chengyi put down his phone and sprayed a little perfume on himself.

The smell spreads and becomes better, fresh and mild.

If he had smelled it by chance in his previous life, he would have worked hard to find out which brand of perfume it was.

Go back to your room and put the mask in a drawer.

He would never have taken these things home before, so his drawers were empty, and the few new things he had were born again.

The piece of Richard Miller sent by Chu Yuanjiang, the green jade Pixiu sent by Chu Qianmian, and Su Chengyi casually put the plastic mask and these two expensive things together.

I took out the hearing aid from the last time out of another drawer.

I don't know if it can be used.

Su Chengyi carefully observed the structure of the hearing aid, and gently pressed the power button, and a faint green light flashed on the tail, which seemed to be a signal of normal operation.

He tucked it carefully into his shirt pocket.

Whether it can be used or not, we will find out after a while.

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PS: It's true that there is this perfume, and it's not me who is making rumors.

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