"I'm standing here, who's rubbing it!!"
The man retorted loudly, as if loud enough to prove his innocence.
Chu Zheng pulled Jin Xiu away.
Jin Xiu looked at her puzzled.
Chu Zheng's tone was cold: "I rubbed him off."
"??"
The man looked at Chuzheng strangely, and the next second Chuzheng kicked his foot.
The man was kicked in an important part, and his face was instantly ugly.
The male compatriots around have tightened their crotch and stepped back.
Just when the subway arrived at the station, the door opened, the man didn't dare to say a word, and left in a daze.
After suffering such a big loss, the man did not dare to make trouble, he must be a habitual offender.
The women around were suddenly disgusted.
The most feared thing on the subway is the salted pork knuckle, which is really disgusting to death.
And some people dare not stand up, afraid of the strange eyes around them, they can only endure it silently and suffer from this dark loss.
Jin Xiu also felt cold.
She was so proficient in the movement just now that she seemed to have practiced it countless times. Isn't she doing it often
The subway arrived at the station soon, and Chu Zheng and Jin Xiu left.
The subway station is more than ten minutes away from the apartment. When I returned to the apartment, Chuzheng found that the apartment was fairly clean.
"Are you going to throw out the trash?"
Chuzheng entering the door is such a devilish question.
Jin always said nothing.
If he tries not to make garbage, he can avoid throwing it as much as possible!
Seeing that Chuzheng didn't leave, Jin Xiu asked her, "Do you live here today?"
"has a problem?"
"No… "
This is her apartment, and of course she lives wherever she wants.
only…
Jin Xiu shook off the messy thoughts in his head and went upstairs to take a shower first.
When he came down, Chuzheng was no longer in the living room. Jin Xiu sighed and opened the refrigerator to take a look.
Jin Xiu made supper and went upstairs to knock on Chuzheng's door.
"Enter."
Jin Xiu pushed open the door and went in. Chuzheng's room was spacious. She was sitting on the carpeted floor, playing with her mobile phone.
The girl changed into home clothes, her smooth long hair was still a little wet and draped over her shoulders.
His face was white and red with black hair, and he was cute no matter how he looked at it.
Jin Xiu stood at the door and didn't go in any further: "I... made a supper, do you want to eat it?"
"Don't eat."
Jin Xiu: "..."
Jin Xiu exited the room and went downstairs to eat alone.
As soon as he sat down, he heard the sound of the stairs going downstairs.
Chuzheng pulled out his chair and sat down. Seeing that there was only one bowl on the table, he asked him, "How about supper?"
"Aren't you going to eat?"
Chu Zheng's face did not change: "I want to eat it now."
Jin Xiu: "..."
It's only a few minutes
Are girls so fickle
Jin Xiu got up and went to the kitchen to bring out her bowl.
Chuzheng didn't take a close look, just took the chopsticks and ate it.
First bite…
Ok? ?
A little salty.
Chuzheng endured but did not spit it out, and swallowed it with difficulty.
Does the good person card think that salt does not need money? Put so much salt! !
Chu Zheng glanced at Jin Xiu secretly, and Mr. Jin seemed to be eating well, and he didn't think the taste was inappropriate...
Is it my own problem
So why should I come down! !
Do I throw it away now or keep eating? Chuzheng wandered between these two choices for a while, and finally chose to eat for the good person card.
Chuzheng dries up a bowl of noodles in a few strokes, throws down his chopsticks and goes upstairs.
Jin Xiu: "??"
Jin Xiu didn't know what Chuzheng was doing in such a hurry, so he slowly took the bowl and washed it.
-
When Chuzheng returned to the room, he drank water violently, feeling that his tongue was not his own.
I will never eat rice made by good people card... nor noodles!
Chuzheng had eaten dinner, and she was very full. Now that she eats such a big bowl of noodles, Chuzheng feels that her stomach is a little stretched.
I can't feel it when I sleep.
Chuzheng lay on the bed, but couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning.
Chuzheng got up, wandered around the room to digest food, drank a lot of water, and felt more supportive.
The key is thirst! !
Chuzheng opened the door and went out, went downstairs to the kitchen to get ice water to drink.
She didn't turn on the lights, so she smeared the past, took the water and went upstairs.
She bumped into someone at the corner of the stairs, and behind her was the stairs. After being hit, she went straight down.
Chuzheng: "!!"
I… X! !
Chu Zheng just wanted to grab the armrest next to her to stabilize her body, but the person who hit her immediately reached out and pulled her back.
Chuzheng crashed directly into the man's arms.
The man's chest is broad, and the male hormones mixed with the elegant scent of the shower gel are blowing.
Chu Zheng heard Jin Xiu's strong and steady heartbeat.
Jin Xiu quickly let go of Chuzheng: "Are you alright?"
"fine."
Jin Xiu turned on the light by the stairs, and the two of them could see each other clearly.
Chuzheng rolled several times on the bed just now, her clothes were wrinkled and her hair was a little messy.
Jin Xiu paused at Chuzheng's collar, and politely left his sight: "Little boy, you don't sleep in the middle of the night, what are you doing here?"
"Drink water." It's not what you gave me to eat! Salty!
"There's no water in your room?"
"No ice."
"Girls don't drink such cold things at night." Jin Xiu said.
Jin Xiu just reminded her, and didn't mean to worry about her.
He asked Chuzheng to go back to rest quickly, and then went downstairs.
Chuzheng turned around and followed him downstairs, Jin Xiu looked back at her, saw that she was touching her stomach, and stopped: "uncomfortable?"
Chuzheng made a small face and shook his head.
"Then why are you touching your stomach?"
"Can't touch?"
I touched my own stomach, but I didn't touch yours, so you have to take care of it!
Jin Xiu suddenly stretched out his hand and landed on Chuzheng's forehead.
no fever...
Jin Xiu felt that he lived here, this little girl looked so small, as an adult, he should take care of her.
At this time, the mother mode is turned on: "Where are you uncomfortable?"
"… "
Chuzheng didn't say it, it wanted a face.
But Jin Xiu didn't leave, just looked at each other with her.
After a long while, Chuzheng spit out a word: "... support."
Jin Xiu: "??"
Exhausted
how to eat...
"Have you eaten anything tonight?"
"Ok."
"Then you still eat?"
Jin Xiu couldn't express the feeling in his heart.
"The bastard said that eating with you at this time can increase your relationship..."
Chu Zheng muttered vaguely, but Jin Xiu couldn't hear it clearly: "What did you say?"
Chuzheng looked up and said solemnly, "Did I speak?"
Jin Xiu: "..."
What should I do if I eat too much
Mr. Jin has no such life experience, and his eyes are smeared, and he doesn't know what to do.
He walked two steps in place, pulled Chuzheng to the living room sofa and sat down. He took his mobile phone and searched for food beside him.
Jin Xiu took the water from Chuzheng's hand: "Don't drink water."
hey hey...
Chu Zheng stretched his fingers forward, but didn't grab it.
"I'll rub it for you..." Jin Xiu paused, "or else you rub it yourself?"
It's a girl after all, he's a man, it's not very convenient
Chuzheng patted his stomach: "You come."
Jin Xiu hurriedly took her hand: "You shouldn't shoot my little ancestor."
Why is it so hard to bring a child.
Jin Xiu gently rubbed her stomach through Chuzheng's clothes, and looked at her phone while rubbing, making sure that she was not mistaken.