Chuzheng came out of the bar and saw the boy standing outside walking back and forth.
Shadows swayed back and forth on the ground, all alone.
Chuzheng walked over: "What are you doing here?"
The shadow paused, and the shadow's owner turned around, with only a pair of bright eyes on his face wearing a mask: "Wait for you to get off work, I want to go back with you..."
When Chuzheng approached, she smelled the faint smell of alcohol: "Did you drink?"
"Um... drink a little."
An Ji's fingers hooked on the edge of the mask and pulled it down, exposing his entire face to the air. He exhaled slightly: "Is the wine smell strong?"
"It's not bad."
An Ji blinked and smiled slowly again: "Then can we go back?"
Chuzheng didn't want to see An Ji smile.
Hate
of course not.
When she saw An Jixiao, she not only wanted to see him smile, but wanted to kill others.
Chuzheng's eyes turned to the other side: "Well."
An Ji saw that she was walking steadily, and there seemed to be no problem with her thinking, but Chuzheng felt that he was a little drunk.
Like now...
Chuzheng pulled the person back: "Be careful..."
An Ji tilted her head and asked her seriously, "Aren't you going?"
Whether it is from his tone or demeanor, he looks normal.
But…
What are you going to go!
Chuzheng said calmly, "Red light."
can not fight.
Nice guy card.
Think more!
Isn't it calmer!
"Oh." An Ji stood beside her obediently and whispered, "But there is no car, and no one will find out if we walk over there."
Chuzheng: "..." This guy is definitely drunk!
Chuzheng was originally pulling his arm, but now he can only hold his hand to prevent him from suddenly running out.
Although there are not many cars now, who knows if there will be that drunk driving! !
If I can't fight for a while, I'll find someone to get stuck!
An Ji suddenly quieted down and looked down at Chu Zheng holding his hand.
It can be passed, but An Ji has not looked back, and is being led by Chuzheng.
"Are you taking me home?" An Ji suddenly said.
Chuzheng tilted his head to look at him, the boy lowered his eyebrows, and the expression on his face turned out to be a little lonely.
Chuzheng clenched her fingers tightly, and said in a neither light nor heavy voice, "Go home."
The boy raised his head, the corners of his mouth rose slowly, and the light in his eyes was shining.
Chuzheng: "… "
fuck!
Chuzheng exhaled and took Anji back.
When going upstairs, An Ji walked and stopped, Chu Zheng didn't know what he wanted to do, and he couldn't pull it, so he had to wait for him.
Fortunately, Anji didn't do anything else, just stop and go.
"Open the door."
An Ji looked innocent: "Why do you want to open it? Can't you open it?"
Chuzheng resisted the urge to hit him: "This is your home, and the key is with you."
How do I drive!
"Oh." An Ji didn't move: "Then look for it."
Chuzheng: "???"
no! What do you mean, how can I find it? Did you rip you off
Chuzheng found the key on An Ji, opened the door, and pushed the person in.
"Why are you pushing me?" An Ji murmured, knowing how to change her shoes: "I'm so sleepy, I want to sleep."
"Take a shower and then sleep."
"No." An Ji walked directly to the bedroom: "I want to sleep!"
Chuzheng: "… "
Chuzheng watched Anji fall on the bed, but after a while, Anji's breathing calmed down.
Chuzheng: "… "
Chuzheng leaned against the door and took out her phone to send a message to Fei Xiu.
[Sanye: Do you know what state Anji is in when he is drunk? ]
[Fei Xiu: Why are you asking this? You don't want to do something bad, do you? Little girl, I can tell you, Anji has a sweetheart, don't mess around! ]
Chuzheng: "???"
What am I messing with
And what is a sweetheart
Chuzheng typing numbers a lot faster.
[Sanye: Who is his sweetheart? ]
[Fei Xiu: If it can be matched with An Jing, it must be top-notch beauty! ]
[Sanye: Have you seen it? ]
Fei Xiu didn't reply immediately. About a minute later, he sent two words.
[Fei Xiu: I have seen it. ]
[Fei Xiu: So little girl, don't stare at An Ji's face, you have to look at other grasses. ]
Fei Xiu didn't know who An Ji liked, but he didn't see any signs of Chu Zheng and An Ji.
Plus, Chuzheng had asked him about An Jing before, so Fei Xiu felt that Chuzheng must have something in mind.
If An Jing hadn't said those words to him, Fei Xiu would probably have supported him.
But An Jicai told him that he has a sweetheart, of course, the cub's wishes are the most important!
Fei Xiu's idea was quite simple, to clear all obstacles for his cub.
[Fei Xiu: Why didn't you come back? ]
[Fei Xiu: Did you hear that? ]
[Fei Xiu: Don’t be too sad, my cub is excellent, but there are even better ones, right? Let’s look forward! ]
[Fei Xiu:… ]
Chuzheng turned the phone to silent, and he looked at the people in the room.
After a while, Chuzheng washed her hands with water to clean up Anji.
The water was a little cold, and An Ji was so cold that she opened her eyes and met Chu Zheng's eyes vaguely.
An Ji rubbed her eyes, her eyes were full of daze, and after a while, she smiled obediently, and then closed her eyes and wanted to go back to sleep.
Chuzheng put his hands on his sides and leaned down.
The boy closed his eyes, and his slender eyelashes cast a fan-shaped shadow on his white face.
The light fell, and the boy's facial features were three-dimensional and clear. It was too quiet at this time, adding a bit of softness and cuteness.
Chuzheng raised his hand and touched his hair, first rubbing his fingertips on the ends of his hair.
After finding that it is very soft, slowly touch the top of the hair and gently massage it several times.
Chuzheng slowly lowered his head...
-
the next day.
An Ji rubbed her aching head and sat up, the blanket slipped down on her body, and he looked around a little blankly.
This is his room...
He seemed to have come back with Chuzheng last night.
But what happened after that was a little vague.
An Jing propped down the edge of the bed and found a post-it note on the bedside table.
- Breakfast is on the table.
The corners of An Ji's mouth curved, she went out with a post-it note, and saw breakfast on the table.
It wasn't until she sat down that An Ji lowered her head and looked at her clothes, which seemed to be his pajamas... Who changed it for him
-
[Ji: Did you change my pajamas for me? ]
When Chu Zheng saw the news, she was sitting with Wan Ying in the living room of Grandma Chi's residence.
Wan Ying kept a decent smile, her belly was already bulging, she touched her belly with her hand, like a lady.
Chuzheng sat on the other side, looking down at the phone.
The mobile phone interface is the one sent by An Ji.
[Three: Hmm. ]
[Ji: You... how can you change me... ]
Chuzheng typed expressionlessly.
[Sanye: Otherwise, who do you want to change for you? your sweetheart? ]
How come the good person card has a sweetheart behind my back!
It's obviously mine!
mine!
anger!
The weak and helpless little pitiful is about to lose his own card now.