Feng Qian did not expect that the fragments would be waiting for her in her room.
And, still waiting until now.
Although, I don't know when the other party fell asleep on the table.
Feng Qian's eyes fell on the ground, and he politely apologized: "I'm sorry for making you wait so long..."
Chu Chen rested his elbows on the table lazily, his eyes fell on the girl casually, his lazy gaze was dark and deep.
Feng Qian felt that he seemed to want to ask her, where did she go?
So, without waiting for the other party to speak, Feng Qian explained first: "I went out to meet a friend."
The young man frowned slightly.
Feng Qian added: "Girlfriend."
Chu Chen: "..."
The young man put his arm down gently, and tapped the table with his fingertips a few times. After a while, he said lightly, "Fang Cai, what do you call me?"
"Huh?" Feng Qian was stunned for a moment, and after his brain was dull, he realized that the fragment was referring to her calling Chenchen in his ear just now.
Feng Qian decided not to admit it, so the girl sullenly said, "Chu Chen."
The young man was silent, his eyes darkened. Feng Qian felt that it was inexplicably dangerous.
So she changed her mouth: "Chu Xiaocao."
Chu Chen: "..."
Feng Qian then changed his words: "Chu Baba?"
The young man paused at his fingertips, half-closed his eyes lazily, looked away, and lowered his head slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.
Feng Qian thought for a while, and finally called out, "Achen?"
The girl's voice was clear and soft, and the tone of this inquiry was somewhat cautious.
Chu Chen's expression moved slightly, he moved the corner of his lips, and replied, "Yes."
"Um?"
Feng Qian froze again.
so……
"Achen."
"Um."
The young man replied in a low voice, his voice was hoarse and intoxicating, like a feather slipping, gently sweeping over the top of his heart.
Feng Qian couldn't help but stay for a while, the teenager in front of him looked down at the time on the watch.
After reading, he slowly got up, raised his slender fingers slightly, and tidied up the loose collar slowly.
He approached the girl slowly, no matter his expression or his posture, he was lazy and a bit wicked.
Feng Qian took a step back, suddenly feeling that the air was a little hot.
Chu Chen's eyes were careless, and after standing in front of Feng Qian, he raised his hand, placed his palm on the girl's head, and gently rubbed it.
He said warmly, "Good night, Qianqian."
Chu Chen's voice has always been cold, with a tone of indifference and alienation, but the good night just now, but it was unprecedentedly gentle and warm, like a spring breeze passing through the ears, making people's ears tingle.
Feng Qian nodded blankly, said good night, and then raised his hand to touch his earlobe.
Some are hot.
Chu Chen took his long legs and left the girl's room. Feng Qian stayed on the spot for a while, then silently walked to the door and locked the door, then took a hastily shower, wrapped the quilt and lay on the bed to sleep.
In autumn, the weather is gradually getting cooler. The temperature that should be comfortable is also a lot warmer for some reason, and it is still a little hot and hot.
…
…
Because of the fact that he slept very late last night, Feng Qian slept late, and this time Chu Chen didn't come to knock on her door.
It wasn't until Feng lightly slept until he woke up naturally and touched the phone on the side to check the time, only to realize that it was almost twelve o'clock noon.
Although she slept for a long time, Feng Qian had no desire to get up.
Studying something, of course, is not as comfortable as lying in bed.
After grinding for a while, Feng Qian washed and changed clothes and went downstairs, just in time for lunch.
As for the little girl sleeping in, Father Feng only instructed that she still had to eat breakfast.
The original owner and Feng Qian now, both the hard work and seriousness of learning, Feng Fu sees it in the eyes.