"This one suits you, white eyelashes lace, there is room for imagination," Ding Miao picked up a pure white delicate lace corset in her hand, and gestured on Song Qiaoxi's body, "and Xixi, look at this neckline is a halter neck design. Yes, tsk tsk, no matter how many packages are wrapped, it is abstinence and tempting. There is also a black velvet streamer tied into a bow, and when it is unwrapped, it is like opening a gift."
Facing the mirror, Song Qiaoxi blushed.
Looking at that white lace corset with a somewhat complicated structure, I was so ashamed that I couldn't raise my head just by imagining how it would look on me.
"Take this one to try, and this one." Ding Miao picked out another set of pure black strappy bras, and a set of powder blue tulle into Song Qiaoxi's hands, "This is not your America. Is it the brand, I seem to have seen this one on the Victoria's Secret show, it's a bit of a bundle of art... "
Despite her appearance, Ding Miao is a tall and slender beauty with a cold temperament. She has been influenced by her younger brother Ding Yi since she was a child.
"What are we in America, I'm not American, and this, this is too..." Song Qiaoxi picked up the black bra with straps in her hand, her voice trembling a little, she found the key part of the dress With only a little bit of cover, he looked at Ding Miao embarrassedly, and said aggrievedly, "Miao Miao, what's the difference between wearing this and not wearing it?"
"What I want is this effect, you try it, don't let it go." Ding Miao was full of aura, and took a silk nightdress to her and said with some disgust, "Your pudding dog's 'primary chicken' nightdress should also be Change it."
In the end, when the two young girls walked out of Victoria's secret, Song Qiaoxi's paper bag actually contained five sets of underwear and two nightdresses.
Ding Miao picked four sets for her, but she only picked one set herself, and was laughed at by Sister Miao childishly.
That set is a limited edition for Easter, with a bunny print on the bodice, and a rabbit tail made of rabbit fur on Xiao Nei's butt, which feels good to the touch.
When Song Qiaoxi saw this set of underwear, she thought of the little rabbit lantern of the Lantern Festival Lantern Festival when she was a child.
It's a little regret that the little rabbit lantern brought back from the Baotu Spring Lantern Festival was unable to accompany Chu Jin through that gloomy night in the end.
The two took a taxi back to Ding Miao's school, and Song Qiaoxi kept breathing heavily on the way back to the dormitory.
In the Victoria's secret store just now, she had really exhausted her strength, who would have thought that trying on underwear would be so tiring.
Now, she really looks like she's been "squeezed dry" and doesn't think about anything except sleeping.
Ding Miao asked Song Qiaoxi to sleep on her own bed, and she made another bed to sleep on her own.
"Miaomiao, when will you finish class tomorrow?" After Song Qiaoxi washed up, she leaned on Ding Miao's bed and looked down, and found that Ding Miao had already started to study, "Don't delay your study, when you are free, accompany me to buy one. Birthday cake?"
"I don't have class this afternoon, don't worry, I'll go shopping with you." Ding Miao put down the pen in her hand and looked up at her, "Have you bought Chu Jin's birthday present?"
"I bought it!" Song Qiaoxi nodded, "I used the prize money from the photography competition to buy a Hermes belt for Chu Jin, a tie for my father, and a silk scarf for my mother, yes! Miaomiao, I also give You brought a present, it's in the box, I'll go get it for you now..."
"Okay, my little ancestor, you go to bed first and don't get down." Ding Miao raised her hand and patted the edge of the bed, comforting, "Give it to me tomorrow, go to sleep."
Song Qiaoxi yawned, lay back down again, and said in a daze: "You can take it yourself, the password for my box is 0000, open my box, there is a pink box inside, I bought it for you... ... "
Under the desk lamp, Ding Miao listened to Song Qiaoxi babbling on the upper bunk, and soon became silent.
She smiled silently at the class notes, her little best friend is obviously a young woman in her twenties, sometimes she is very considerate and takes care of others, and sometimes she is straight and pure like a little silly girl.
After completing the day's study tasks, Ding Miao stretched and prepared to wash up.
She almost laughed out loud as she passed the door throwing pink and black paper bags.
Looking for a basin for laundry, Ding Miao, like an old mother, took Song Qiaoxi's five sets of underwear and took them to the bathroom to wash them by hand, and dried them on the balcony.
The straight-ball little silly girl is going to change from a girl to a woman.
--
Early the next morning, on March 27, 2010, it was only a dozen hours before Chu Jin's birthday.
Ding Miao took Song Qiaoxi for breakfast in the school cafeteria.
Xixi nibbled on the buns, took a sip of soy milk, raised her head and asked Ding Miao, "Have you been to Chu Jin's new home?"
"I've been there." Ding Miao ate the bean curd and fried dough sticks without lifting her eyelids, "Ding Yi and Zhao Xin have also been there, can you believe it? The three of them are playing together now, with three cobblers. similar."
"Ah!" Song Qiaoxi's eyes widened, as if she couldn't believe it, "I thought Zhao Xin was a very introverted character, but Ding Yi can play well with anyone, he's just been popular since he was a kid."
"Hmph, that stinky boy Ding Yi, the housewarming gift he gave to Chu Jin is a box of condoms, and she has been full of bad water since she was a child." Ding Miao rolled her eyes, took out her phone and glanced at it.
"..." Song Qiaoxi took a bite of the steamed bun, looked left and right, found that no one was paying attention to them, and asked in a low voice, "Miaomiao, have you and Zhao Xin... have? Does it hurt? ?"
Ding Miao shrugged, picked up her phone and sent a message, and said in a flat tone: "It must have been a little uncomfortable for the first time, but relax, in fact, it won't hurt much. It's more of a satisfaction to feel that this person belongs to you."
"Then, do you really feel very happy?" Xiao Zhiqiu blinked his eyes with a look of anticipation, and asked Ding Miao for a moment.
"Pfft..." Ding Miao was amused by her again, and sometimes she couldn't resist the question of Xixi's straight ball, "You won't know if you try it yourself? Well, it varies from person to person, tsk tsk. No wonder boys like you, a pure and lustful chick."
Ding Miao's cell phone rang, she picked up the phone and said arrogantly, "Brother stinky, let me find out for your sister, what time will Chu Jin be home tonight, if the information is wrong, you will be fine."
After hanging up the phone, Ding Miao shook her phone to Song Qiaoxi, "I don't think your family will be entertaining tonight. Ding Yi said that he usually works overtime until after eleven o'clock, so he goes back to his apartment to rest."
"Well, it's so late every day." Song Qiaoxi lowered her head and took a sip of soy milk, her heart was full of pain.
--
The closer to the evening, the more nervous Song Qiaoxi became.
When Miaomiao was in class, she walked around the campus with a camera.
For Song Qiaoxi, college campuses in China are fresh everywhere, and they don't feel bored after a whole morning of filming.
In the past two days, Song Qiaoxi has only spoken and messaged with Chu Jin, and used the excuse of going to another state to take pictures with classmates in the photography studio. The two girls stayed in a hotel and it was inconvenient to make videos, so they were fooled.
Ding Miao accompanied her to buy a birthday cake for Chu Jin after class. Song Qiaoxi wanted the taste of caramel sea salt, but it was a pity that several cake shops didn't have that taste.
Second, I bought a red velvet cake.
After dinner, Song Qiaoxi was pushed into the bathroom by Ding Miao to take a shower. After washing Xiangxiang, she changed into the pure white lace underwear suit she bought yesterday.
The mirror in the bathroom was full of fog, and when she touched it clean with her hands, Song Qiaoxi looked at herself in the mirror.
Delicate and soft lace adhered to the skin, and the black velvet ribbon was tied into a small bow and fell on the chest. This lace corset made her cold white complexion seem to glow.
After drying her hair, she put on a loose milky white knitted sweater and a pair of skinny jeans, which outlined the beautiful lines of the girl.
At the end of March, Beijing has warmed up during the day, and the temperature has dropped significantly at night without the sun.
"Wear less on the inside and thicker on the outside." Ding Miao pulled out a beige cashmere coat and a pair of black suede over-the-knee boots from Song Qiaoxi's box, "Wear the boots, in case you have to wait a while, Cold enters from the foot."
Song Qiaoxi nodded obediently, "Okay."
At ten o'clock in the evening, Ding Miao took Song Qiaoxi to the door of Chu Jin's apartment. She and Ding Yi came here often, and the security guard at the door was already familiar with each other. They took the elevator to take her to the 16th floor where Chu Jin rented.
"Then I'll go first?" Ding Miao looked around, there were two apartments on one ladder, and the other family heard from Chu Jin that no one lived there. The body temperature in the corridor was not low, and it should not be cold, she warned worriedly. Song Qiaoxi, "Xixi, to reiterate for the last time, questions of principle must be used, do you hear me?"
"Okay." Song Qiaoxi nodded heavily.
On this issue, Ding Miao does not need to say more, her mother has educated her since she was a child.
After Ding Miao left, Song Qiaoxi held the cake box in her arms, leaned the suitcase against the wall, and paced in front of Chu Jin's house.
Look at the time displayed on the phone from time to time, and every few minutes Ding Miao will send her WeChat, telling her the "intelligence" she inquired from Ding Yi.
She thought it was a little funny, and she wondered what kind of expression would Chu Jin look like when she saw her
I haven't seen her for so long, does he miss her too
Anyway, Song Qiaoxi really wanted to do it all, and when she thought about it, she felt a little ashamed of her parents, and she didn't seem to miss her parents so hard.
And when the distance between the two people became so close, and they would see each other soon, she was so nervous that her heart beat faster.
After waiting for a long time, it was already eleven o'clock. Fifteen minutes ago, I received a WeChat message from Ding Miao, saying that Chu Jin had left the company, and it was reasonable to say that he would be home in ten minutes at most.
But Song Qiaoxi waited left and right, and didn't wait until the elevator up and down stopped on the 16th floor.
She stood a little tired, and the jet lag came up again.
Chu Jin has a habit of cleanliness. If the cake box is placed on the ground, he is afraid that he will not want to eat it because it is dirty...
After thinking about it for a while, he simply sat down on the foot pad at the door of Chu Jin's house, protected the cake box in his arms, and leaned his head against the door of his house and closed his eyes.
I just closed my eyes, the elevator made a "ding" sound, and then I stood up without delaying things...
Thinking of this, Song Qiaoxi fell asleep.
--
Chu Jin finished his daily overtime work, packed his computer bag and took the elevator downstairs.
His backpack was bought from the United States by Song Qiaoxi when he returned to China during the summer vacation last year. It was not an expensive brand. Chu Jin used the smoky gray Tumi backpack all the time.
Walking downstairs, I ran into the company's sales executive pinching out the cigarette butt at the door.
"Mr. Chu!" The sales executive, who is twelve years older than Chu Jin, greeted him with a smile, "Have a late night snack together?"
"7-Eleven buys a sandwich, what do you eat, Oden? Rice balls? I'll treat you." Chu Jin walked over and patted the sales executive on the arm.
There is a 24-hour 7-Eleven downstairs, and his late-night snack is always there.
When Song Qiaoxi was not here, Chu Jin didn't have any requirements for food, as long as he was full.
"Hey, let's go." The supervisor didn't pick, and entered the convenience store with Chu Jin.
This 7-Eleven also has a row of high stools by the window, which is convenient for customers who have bought food to eat in the store before leaving.
Under the incandescent light, Chu Jin opened the sandwiches and ate slowly, glanced at the bowl of oden ordered by his subordinates, and the corners of his lips turned up unconsciously.
Five years ago, the sixteen-year-old Song Qiaoxi had to take him to eat "seafood" after school because someone at school was spreading rumors about him. Who knew that the "seafood" in the little girl's mouth was actually Seven's Oden.
He raised his hand and glanced at his watch, it was eleven o'clock.
It's seven o'clock in the morning, Los Angeles time, and Song Qiaoxi hasn't woken up yet.
"Mr. Chu, have something to eat?" The subordinate took a bite of the fish ball, watched the young CEO staring at his bowl of Oden, and pushed the bowl forward.
"No, you eat." Only then did Chu Jin realize that he was distracted and waved his hand.
The subordinate bought two more cans of beer, and chatted with Chu Jin that his wife was difficult to serve and that his children were disobedient, and finally said enviously, "Mr. Chu, you are still happy, golden bachelor."
"Old Gu, it is the happiest when my wife and children are by my side." Chu Jin shook his head with a smile, glanced at the ring he was wearing, and drank the remaining Yanjing from the can, and put it on his back. The backpack on the side stood up, "I'll go first, you also go home early, my wife is waiting for you at home, see you tomorrow."
He did not refute the subordinate's title of "golden bachelor", because Uncle Song and Aunt Qiao occasionally came back to the company to find Chu Jin.
The school where Aunt Qiao works is not far away from him, and she often feels distressed that she is too tired to eat. After making dumplings and steaming buns, they will be delivered in a thermos box at noon, and they will finish eating while staring at Chu Jin in the company.
A few times, everyone in the company knew them and thought they were Chu Jin's parents, but he didn't refute them.
Because the relationship with Song Qiaoxi is still concealed from this family, every time the company employees ask the topic of "girlfriend", Chu Jin keeps his mouth shut, laughing and not answering anyone who asks.
Over time, everyone in the company acquiesced that he is single, and the ring on his hand is estimated to be to block the peach blossoms.
For a can of beer, Chu Jin didn't even know where the drunken shadow was.
He crossed a street and bought a few more cans of beer at the convenience store in front of the apartment. He wanted to get himself a little drunk, and maybe dream of her in his dreams tonight.
I miss Song Qiaoxi so much, even if there is a minute of spare time for work and study, Song Qiaoxi's frown and smile will instantly occupy Chu Jin's brain.
The moment the elevator door opened, Chu Jin stood in the corridor in front of the house, thinking that he was hallucinating.
The plastic bag in his hand fell to the ground, and the cans fell to the ground with a crashing sound and scattered all over the floor.
Song Qiaoxi was awakened by a familiar scent, the smell of mint, the smell of Chu Jin's body, the faint smell of wine.
She opened her eyes in a daze, and in front of her was the lover she missed.
I haven't seen each other for half a year, Chu Jin has become more mature, the only student spirit in him seems to have completely faded away, and he is completely a young man who looks like a goblin.
"The goblin..." She was still awake, one hand was subconsciously protecting the cake box, the other was numb from sleep, and slowly raised it to touch his lips.
"What fairy? Why are you here, why didn't you call me?" Chu Jin's voice was hoarse and anxious, as if he didn't believe the person in front of him was real, he took Song Qiaoxi's arm, "Get up, on the ground cold."
"Wait a minute..." Song Qiaoxi struggled to protect the cake box in her hand, took out her phone and glanced at the screen, it was okay, it was just in time.
Mobile phone screen display, March 28, 2010 at 0:00.
"Everything, happy twenty-first birthday." Song Qiaoxi tilted her head and smiled sweetly.
Chu Jin was stunned for a moment, the end of his eyes flushed slightly, he took the cake box away for her and wanted to put it on the ground.
"Be careful, don't spoil the cream, and don't put it on the ground, I'm afraid you won't want to eat it." Song Qiaoxi said in a hurry.
"What you bought, I will eat whatever you want." Chu Jin held Song Qiaoxi in his arms like a child, and fumbled for the key to open the door.
He took out a pair of plastic-sealed pink bunny slippers from the shoe cabinet, put Song Qiaoxi on the shoe stool, unpacked it, and put it on for her.
"You bought it?" Song Qiaoxi shook the slippers on her feet, unable to help but laugh.
These pink bunny plush slippers look very familiar, but they really don't match Chu Jin, and they have a special sense of incongruity.
Chu Jin said a little embarrassedly: "On the first day of moving, I went to the supermarket to buy daily necessities. When I saw these slippers, I remembered that you seemed to have a similar pair when you were a child, so I bought them."
"Why are you so nice." Song Qiaoxi took off her coat and looked around the apartment while stepping on pink rabbit slippers.
The apartment that Chu Jin rented was about 120 square meters, with two bedrooms and one living room.
She looked at the pink slippers on her feet and felt like an intruder.
Chu Jin had already brought her luggage and cakes into the room, and came over to touch her forehead, "Is it cold outside for so long? Don't get sick and have a fever. I'll cook you a ginger Coke?"
"Don't drink, don't drink," Song Qiaoxi hugged Chu Jin, buried her head in his arms, and sniffed his body greedily, "I'm in great shape, it's delicious to eat."
She flew all the way back from America, not to drink Ginger Coke.
Xu is a few days without seeing each other, the young couple who met after a long absence meet again, there will always be a slight embarrassment and embarrassment after the ecstasy.
Song Qiaoxi raised her head in Chu Jin's arms and said aggrievedly, "Did you miss me? I miss you so much..."
"I miss you, I miss you every day." Chu Jin hugged her tightly, his Adam's apple rolling unnaturally.
He stretched his fingers into the long hair as soft as seaweed, dragged the little girl's neck and kissed it, enthusiastically and without fear.
Kissing her soft lips, kissing her slender and smooth neck, Chu made a hand to hook out the chain around Song Qiaoxi's neck, and kissed the ring with warmth.
"Have you been drinking?" Song Qiaoxi asked breathlessly, a faint smell of alcohol on her lips.
Chu Jin buried his head in her neck and said, kissing her neck closely, "I explained to the little leader that I had a can of beer with the male subordinate at 7-Eleven before going upstairs."
"Hmm..." Song Qiaoxi tilted her head back uncontrollably, and was forced by Chu Jin's hand to approach him again, her heart was about to jump out, her body trembled slightly, "I, I prepared a birthday for you. The gift, in the box, don't you have a look?"
Seemingly aware of her nervousness, Chu Ji adjusted his breathing, let go of her, raised his eyelids and said "Okay" with a smile.
Put the box down, the largest shipping box is almost bigger than hers.
Song Qiaoxi opened the combination lock, opened the button of the box, and spread the box flat with a few clicks.
The first thing that caught my eye was a pink inner with a bunny tail, a black bra with straps, a powder-blue tulle underwear without steel rings, and a T-shaped inner of the same color and style.. . …
Ding Miao!
Song Qiaoxi shouted desperately in her heart, My sister Miao, when did you pack my luggage for me? ! !
She reacted quickly, and she threw herself on the box, and did not dare to look back at Chu Jin, praying in her heart that he would never find out.
It's just that this behavior is really trying to cover up.
The whole person was picked up from the box by Chu Jin like a kitten. He wrapped the petite girl in his arms, picked up the little Nei Nei with a rabbit tail, and smiled like a man-eating fairy, "Birthday. I like the gift very much, why don't you show it to me?"
"..." Although she came fully prepared, Song Qiaoxi was so nervous that she wanted to vomit. After being asked by Chu Jin, she was dumbfounded.
I just felt hot all over, and I was so ashamed that I didn't know what to say.
She can't say, I've already changed into a white lace suit, and I'm not going to wear this little bunny today!
The fiery fingertips on his waist made Song Qiaoxi stammer to find a reason to delay, "Oh, that, me, don't we eat the cake first? I want to buy the caramel sea salt cake I ate in Macau. , I didn't buy it, I bought the red velvet flavor, and I haven't sang you a birthday song yet?"
"I don't want to eat cake," Chu Jin kissed the tip of her nose, peach blossom eyes smiled seductively, "I want to eat you."
Mom...
Song Qiaoxi blinked and gasped involuntarily, she was too nervous.
"Little Straight Ball" instinctively thought, if you answer Chu Jin now, come and eat, is it too "straight ball"
Soon, Chu Jin changed from hugging her tightly to hugging her gently.
He stared into her eyes with bottomless eyes, and smiled softly, "Scared? Just kidding, we have to wait until Xixi is ready. If you want us to have a relationship after marriage, then we will get married. tell you later."
"I'm really making fun of you, are you hungry?" Chu Jin pinched her cheeks and resumed her daily intimacy without lust, "Want to eat oden, go downstairs and buy you spinach cake, chicken crispy bones and konjac Silk?"
He remembered what she liked to eat.
"Ah..." Song Qiaoxi was a little stunned, hesitantly shook his head for a moment, "I'm full, I ate boiled fish with Ding Miao, and we eat the cake tomorrow?"
Chu Jin nodded, "Okay, you're sleepy, and you have dark circles under your eyes. Tonight you sleep in my room, and I sleep on the sofa. I'll find you a new bath towel."
After speaking, Chu Jin walked into the bedroom, took a clean bath towel into the master bedroom bathroom, and went out to the cabinet in the study to find an unopened ceramic water cup for Song Qiaoxi as a mouthwash.
Song Qiaoxi followed him slowly all the way, like a small tail, and followed Chu Jin from the master bedroom to the bathroom, from the bathroom to the study, and then from the study to the bathroom, not knowing what was in her heart.
He rolled up his shirt sleeves to reveal his solid arms and helped her run the bath water.
Mist began to evaporate in the bathroom, and the air became humid and sultry. Chu Jin tried the water temperature and asked, "You go out first, have you brought your toothbrush? Did you bring a change of clothes? Bring your things in and I'll teach you how to adjust the water temperature."
"Inner..." Song Qiaoxi grabbed Chu Jin's shirt sleeve, tightening the strength of her fingers, she couldn't hold it any longer, and said with a sullen mouth, "I didn't say you can't eat just now.. . . . "
The sound of water in the bathroom continued, Chu Jin slowly straightened his waist, and looked down at Song Qiaoxi condescendingly.
Her cheeks were white and tender, with a soft pink color, like a ripe and attractive peach.
Approaching her step by step, the bathroom was small, and in two or three steps, Song Qiaoxi was pressed against the tiled wall.
Song Qiaoxi was confined to a very small range of activities.
Chu Jin's voice was hoarse, "Do you know what you are talking about?"
"Well, I didn't say no," Song Qiaoxi leaned back on the cold and damp tiles, raised her head fearlessly and looked directly at Chu Jin's red eyes, she said softly, "Before I came, I took a shower... ... "
The hot lips fell on her lips, and the hot and wet kiss was not as gentle as before, with an obvious aggression.
The hot breath blew on her ear, and Chu Jin took Song Qiaoxi's earlobe in her mouth and bit it lightly.
She couldn't help but let out a nasal hum and bit her lip tightly.
White sweaters and jeans were scattered on the ground.
"Don't bite yourself..." Chu Jin whispered in her ear, his voice hoarse and angry, "Did you miss me, Xixi, tell me, say you miss me. .. ”
Song Qiaoxi was in Chu Jin's arms, wrapping her arms around his neck. Because the air in the bathroom was thin, she raised her head and exhaled in small sips, like a mermaid who only left the water, but she was clearly covered in water now.
Song Qiaoxi whimpered softly: "I miss you, I miss you every day, in my dreams, I miss you in my dreams..."
Song Qiaoxi's waist-length curly hair was wetted by the hot water, and was attached to her arms along her shoulders and the back of her neck. She fell into Chu Jin's arms, and the water from the shower head rolled down her eyelashes.
The tiles are cool, the shower is hot.
The temperature of Chu Jin's fingertips and his cold fingers were intertwined, Song Qiaoxi had to bury his head in the shoulder pockets of his shirt, which was wet with water, and whimpered softly.
The strength of Chu Jin's arms around her was a little heavier. The little girl closed her eyes and wanted to be closer to him, not wanting to be separated anymore.
"Xixi, I love you, you are mine." Chu Jin whispered in her ear, mixed with the sound of water.
Song Qiaoxi's tears were mixed with water droplets, and she was so soft that she could hardly stand up.
In the dimly lit room, only a small night light was turned on.
His lips fell on her slightly quivering eyelashes, a hand reached to the bedside table, and he took out a small red box from the drawer.
Finally had a chance to take a breath, Song Qiaoxi probed over curiously, "Is this a gift from Ding Yi?"
The master bedroom was as warm as spring, he smiled lowly, and the Qi Si in his eyes did not hide at all, and said softly, "No, the one sent by Ding Yi... the size is wrong, too small."
Chu Jin's voice seemed to be coaxing, grabbing her little hand with one hand and putting it on his heart in his thin T-shirt, "I don't know when you'll be ready, but I should always be ready."
Hanging her head, Chu Jin continued to kiss her tenderly.
He undid the velvet bow around her neck like a gift.
Song Qiaoxi put her hand on his chest, feeling Chu Jin's strong heartbeat.
On the chain around her neck, there was a ring that Chu Jin gave her, swaying slightly in front of her chest, and it felt a little cool on the skin of her collarbone.
Tears were like beads with a broken thread, and she couldn't help it. She gasped for breath and whispered in pain.
All the senses were magnified infinitely, and he wanted to push him away countless times, but he was afraid that he would really leave.
It is unbearable pain, but also like endless satisfaction, everything is not like it really happened, like a dream.
In the end, Song Qiaoxi only remembered that Chu Jin was in her ear, murmuring like a sigh over and over again, "Xixi, I love you, Xixi, you are mine, and I'll be mine all my life... "
--
Because of the jet lag, Song Qiaoxi only felt her head heavy when she woke up. The curtains of the master bedroom were pulled tightly, and she didn't know whether it was day or night outside.
Supporting his body, he sat up and looked down. He was only wearing a T-shirt, nothing else, except for the red and purple marks on his body, which looked very scary...
How did he do it!
The sheets were changed, and the quilt still smelled like Chu Jin.
After fumbling around to find the phone, she remembered that she had put the phone in the living room last night.
"Awake?" Chu Jin pushed the door and came in, holding a cup of hot milk in his hand, "I packed roast duck, as well as your favorite Hong Kong-style dim sum, seafood porridge, are you hungry?"
Pulling back on the quilt, Song Qiaoxi still had the red and purple marks on her body in her mind, and said angrily, "I'm not hungry, you don't have class today, so you don't have to go to the company?"
"Don't go, I'm asking for leave." Chu Jin said gently, putting the warm glass in her hand, "Do you want me to hold you up? Does it still hurt?"
The vague memories of last night poured in like a flood, and Song Qiaoxi remembered that she had no strength at all, and was carried by Chu Jin to the bathroom to clean up.
He wrapped her like a silkworm baby, put her on the bed after changing the sheets, and gently patted her back to coax her, "I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid, Xixi is not afraid..."
Inexplicably, a sense of shame flooded with hindsight. To be honest, the pain is not painful, and there is no particularly uncomfortable feeling in the body.
It's just that the legs are sore, like the day after running 800 meters without warming up on the side of the high school body, but it's not too squeamish to walk.
She shook her head, frowned and stared at the milk glass in front of her, "It doesn't hurt, but I don't want to drink milk, can you pour me a glass of water?"
"Okay." Chu Jin took the cup from her hand, kissed Song Qiaoxi's eyes, and stood up from the bed.
"Ah, that..." Song Qiaoxi took advantage of him to turn around, lifted the quilt to take a look, and said bravely, "Can you help me bring in the box at the door, I want to change clothes."
Chu Jin let out an "um", and suddenly laughed in a low voice.
He turned around and stared straight at her, with no room for negotiation between his words, "Tonight, change to that bunny, right?"