Chapter 135 I don’t remember what happened last night
Xu Qingzhou answered the phone, a little helpless: "Mom, what time is it, and you still called."
In Wutong Community, Wang Xiaping and Xu Shouyun were already lying on the bed, with their mobile phones on speakerphone: "Are you all outside?"
"Well, I just watched the fireworks."
"Xiaoyao and the others are all next to you, right?"
"right."
"Okay, you guys, please pay attention to safety when playing outside and don't go to those messy places."
Wang Xiaping was talking nonchalantly, and Xu Qingzhou responded with a few words from time to time. Only then did he notice that the girl lying on top of him seemed to have fallen asleep.
He was a little bored and moved uneasily.
"Hmm~ Don't move~" The girl's dissatisfied murmur was extremely clear.
On the other end of the phone, Ms. Wang's voice stopped suddenly, shocked by the news.
"Son, um, you guys are busy~"
"Mom~ You are wrong"
Before Xu Qingzhou had time to explain, the person on the other end had already hung up the phone.
Okay, this is a complete misunderstanding.
At this time, Wang Xiaping and Xu Shouyun looked at each other with mixed emotions. They sighed in their hearts at the same time: Son, you have grown up.
After being silent for a long time, Wang Xiaping put down her phone and said, "Someday, please invite Mr. and Mrs. Song out for a meal."
"Okay, we are the male parents after all."
Xu Qingzhou was lying on the sofa. The girl was sleeping soundly, with her scattered hair covering half of her face.
He sighed softly, stretched out his hand, and pushed the hair away from Song Yao's face, revealing her fair and beautiful cheeks. He didn't know if he was dreaming of something good, but he had a vague smile on his face.
He scratched the bridge of her nose with his index finger.
Song Yao's long eyelashes trembled slightly and arched against his body again.
Holy shit!
Xu Qingzhou's liver was trembling. Fortunately, he was a gentleman, otherwise tonight
Besides, Song Yao was drunk and his head was not clear. If he woke up tomorrow, he might be beaten to death directly.
Shaking his head, Xu Qingzhou took out his cell phone and took a few photos of the evidence. Then he moved his body, moved Song Yao away from him, and let her sleep on the sofa.
"Song Yao. Song Yao?" Xu Qingzhou patted her and looked back. The bedroom next door was still closed, and he didn't know what the two people inside were doing.
However, given Song Yao's condition, Ding Jiahui would probably have to be carried in even after she came out.
After thinking about it, he bent down, put one arm around her waist, and picked her up.
Xu Qingzhou was just about to use force when a pair of soft hands were already wrapped around his neck.
Song Yao opened her eyes, and her bright eyes looked at her like this.
Are you asleep or not?
Xu Qingzhou felt that Song Yao's look was too easy to make people sin, "Can you come down and walk by yourself?"
Song Yao didn't say anything. She hugged him tighter with both arms. The answer was self-evident.
Xu Qingzhou had no choice but to pick her up, walk to the bedroom, put her on the bed, and cover her with a quilt.
Seeing Song Yao staring at him with wide eyes, Xu Qingzhou put her hand into the quilt and said, "Go to sleep."
Song Yao let out a "hmm" sound in her nose, soft and waxy, and closed her eyes.
Xu Qingzhou walked out of the bedroom, closed the door gently, and exhaled. The change in painting style was really great. He raised his hand and saw that his wrist had been pinched red.
"It's not like these two people are really going to touch the fire."
Seeing that neither Guo Ziyang nor Ding Jiahui had any intention of coming out, Xu Qingzhou muttered, walked to the bedroom door, thought for a moment, and knocked on the door in advance.
Just break in, it would be bad if you see something you shouldn't see.
Just after knocking twice, the door was opened.
Ding Jiahui and Guo Ziyang were both present, and the atmosphere was very strange. One person's expression was unnatural, and the other person's face was not very good.
Looking at the two of them, Xu Qingzhou seemed to have thought of something. "Cough~"
Seeing Xu Qingzhou looking at her, Ding Jiahui was the first to recover, coughed dryly, walked out of the bedroom, and asked at the same time: "Where is Yaoyao?"
"Asleep."
Xu Qingzhou: "I'll leave her to you while Guo Ziyang and I clean up the living room."
Ding Jiahui entered the bedroom, took out the handkerchief from her bag, and helped Song Yao remove her makeup.
Xu Qingzhou and Guo Ziyang tidied up the living room, brushed their teeth, and got into the room to get ready for bed.
"Tell me, have you confessed your love?"
Xu Qingzhou asked, this guy hasn't spoken much since he came out of the bedroom.
"I just said I liked her."
"Rejected?"
Guo Ziyang smiled bitterly: "Well, she said she just wanted to be friends with me."
"Then let's be friends first. Love doesn't start with friends, and Ding Jiahui didn't explicitly refuse."
Xu Qingzhou didn't say any more, thinking that this sentence seemed familiar. He recalled it carefully and found that it was what Guo Ziyang said to him when he was just reborn.
At that time, he also persuaded Guo Ziyang to study hard and not be a licking dog.
But, is chasing a girl called licking?
Drinking a little too much in the evening and being "ravaged" by Song Yao for so long, Xu Qingzhou was a little confused. After organizing his words, he said: "Emotions come from getting along, don't worry, I think Ding Jiahui is very fond of you. I have a good impression, but I haven’t accepted the role change for a while.”
Guo Ziyang didn't say anything, feeling a little better, but after confessing his feelings, he felt so embarrassed.
Next door, Ding Jiahui also couldn't sleep, and Guo Ziyang suddenly confessed that he liked her, which shocked her.
Falling in love.
I have never thought about this at all!
2015, January 1, 8 a.m.
The snow has stopped.
The whole world looked completely white. On the road, snowplows were at work, and the ladies and uncles in red clothes were cleaning up the garbage left behind by last night's carnival.
"morning."
When Xu Qingzhou came out, Song Yao seemed to have just washed up and was sitting in the living room.
"morning."
Song Yao nodded with a cold expression.
Xu Qingzhou clicked his tongue, with this expression, as if the girl who always liked to pounce on him last night was not her.
With emotion, he got into the bathroom and washed up.
Seeing that Xu Qingzhou didn't mention what happened last night, Song Yao patted her chest, exhaled quietly, and stood up, "I'll go down and buy some breakfast."
Then, she heard Xu Qingzhou's voice coming from the bathroom: "Wait for me, let's grunt together~"
After 5 minutes, they got dressed and went out.
In the morning, the air was chilly, and the wind stung my face.
Xu Qingzhou walked in front with his hands folded. Song Yao put her hands in her pockets like him, and neither of them spoke.
There was silence all the way. When she came back from buying breakfast, Xu Qingzhou talked to her: "Last night, you."
"Last night~" Before Xu Qingzhou finished speaking, he saw Song Yao asking with a serious and innocent expression: "I was drunk and can't remember. What happened last night?"
If you are still pretending, you will almost have your guilty conscience written on your face.
Xu Qingzhou didn't point it out and asked the question he wanted to ask: "You drank a lot last night. Doesn't your stomach feel uncomfortable?"
"It's not uncomfortable."
Song Yao shook her head, whispered, pulled up the scarf, and hid behind the scarf. Thinking of her actions last night, her face burned with panic.
She actually pushed Xu Qingzhou onto the sofa. If it hadn't been for the sudden call from Xu Qingzhou's mother, she would have even wanted to kiss him!
Song Yao, Song Yao, we agreed that we were just ordinary friends, we agreed that we were just going to have sex with each other, and we agreed that we would not fall in love in college!
Look what you have done!
(End of this chapter)