Chapter 226

The early morning sun shines into the window sill and falls on the wool carpet, reflecting a milky halo. On a small carpet beside the window, there is a group of milky shadow. The boy sticks his head on the quilt, closes his eyes gently, and his side face is quiet. His short hair falls on the edge of his neck, which is soft and fits on his skin. It seems that the sleeping boy is more and more clever.

It seems to have been touched by the sun, long eyelashes shaking, gently opened that pair of deep eyes, the line of sight, is the white halo on the plush carpet, and the strange home style.

For three days in a row, he couldn't sleep soundly on the train. After this sleep, he was so sleepy that when he woke up, song ye still had a dull look in his eyes.

It was not until the sound of his slippers stepping on the floor touched his nerves that he suddenly woke up and sat up. He found himself sleeping in the living room all night, covered with a quilt. It was clearly Qin Zhan's masterpiece.

Damn it.

She suddenly frowned, some can't remember when he fell asleep, and even Qin Zhan's approach did not notice.

If someone wanted to kill her, wouldn't he have died without a burial place?

Although knowing that Qin Zhan will not be harmful to her, and he will sleep so soundly is entirely because of trust each other.

But she still felt resentful that she had relaxed her vigilance.

"Wake up, brush your teeth and wash your face." Qin Zhan came over in slippers and turned a blind eye to song Ye's awkward sleep. He said a word and walked into the kitchen.

Song Ye looks at his black home clothes, even the buttons are tied to the first, deep feeling speechless.

After washing his face from the bathroom, he saw his industrious elder brother coming out of the kitchen with breakfast. Song Ye's stomach was also a little hungry. As a result, when he came to see it, he was immediately killed by a table of burnt or pasted food.

"Eat it." Qin Zhan, however, did not know. After straightening out the dishes, he ate the burnt bread and could not find out the taste from his cold face.

Song Ye finally knew that men in decathlon also had weaknesses.

She did not intend to move the hard work of a big brother, so she quietly went to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, and fed herself.

Five minutes, two omelettes, ham, a little watered broccoli and two glasses of milk.

When placed on the table, it immediately forms a sharp contrast with Qin Zhan's accident scene.

But the man on the other side did not show any happy expression. He ate in silence and finally solved the problem together with the burnt share. As he said last night, on the battlefield, food sometimes can't stand a little waste. Therefore, he cherished every piece of food, and because he was away from home all year round and lacked family experience, he did not know how to cook. He also thought that food could be eaten.

Insects and frogs have eaten raw, a piece of burnt bread, what is it.

Song Ye understood, so he didn't say much.

In the process of leisurely enjoying breakfast, her movements will generally slow down, so that when Qin Zhan finishes three breakfasts, song Ye is still chewing a piece of ham sausage in his mouth.

As a result, it almost caused a tragedy.

Because Qin Zhan asked a question that he was still thinking about before going to bed last night, "I saw you wrapped gauze on your chest, did you get hurt?"

Straightforward, clean, straight to the heart, let song Ye avoid inevitable.

"Forehead cough..." At that time, song Ye was stuck in his throat by a piece of ham sausage. He coughed and was out of breath. Finally, he poured down a large glass of milk in a hurry to stop the tragedy.

This is the first time in his life, song Ye was so shocked that he appeared such an impolite reaction.

Qin Zhan reached out and handed her a paper towel, "why, don't you want to say?" Seeing this reaction, he always felt guilty.

Song Ye coughed and burned his cheek. He wiped the corners of his mouth with a paper towel. His heart was full of galloping horses, but he just lowered his head on his face, saying that he didn't want to talk more.

There is no way to talk about it. Do you want to tell him that it is not gauze, but a bra? Song Ye is not so stupid, since he chose to tamper with gender, this road can not go back.

However, he was too careless, so he relaxed his vigilance because of his trust, and exposed his bra. Fortunately, Qin Zhan is an iron tree of ten thousand years old and doesn't know about girls' things. Otherwise, he would have been exposed last night.

"I don't want to say that, but you are still a student now, and the record of fighting has an impact on your further education." Qin Zhan is not wordy. If he only mentions this sentence, he will expose the matter. Young people are immature in mind and weak in their ability to resist pressure. He has seen many recruits scolded by himself to wipe tears in the dark, so Qin Zhan's words have finally left room.

Perhaps even he did not find that he was soft hearted to song Ye. From the beginning, he was tough and indifferent to song ye, and now he knows how to think about it. In the subtle influence, he has become a habit. He gradually protected the youth in front of him behind him and gave him care and love. He and song Ye didn't notice all the changes.

After a breakfast in the morning, song Ye announced that he wanted to go out and take the opportunity to leave Qin Zhan's line of sight.Zhao Chongbin, with the remaining 9000 yuan in his pocket, wandered around the door of the hotel, feeling both tangled and depressed.

A whole day later, he took a group of brothers and got off the train with song ye, and came to the capital to settle down. However, after the other party gave him 10000 yuan, he disappeared, and there was no news.

"I don't care about people. At least it's about 10000 yuan." Zhao Chongbin muttered and kicked the stones on the side of the road. All his bones were going to lie on the big bed of the hotel. The day was so leisurely that it hurt.

From time to time, there are little girls passing by. Seeing Zhao Chongbin's beautiful little white face, the three souls are lost in seven senses. Some even come to contact us shamelessly.

"Roll on, I'm bored." Zhao Chongbin waved his hand wearily. He missed his beard very much. He knew that he would not shave his face for a while.

Is bow the head to complain to read, it is a greeting to say to come over again, "early in the morning, what are you doing here?"

He didn't want to, raised his hand and waved like a fly, "walk away, don't bother me." As a result, no one left. As soon as he was about to scold, he raised his eyebrows and saw a delicate and familiar face. His heart was startled. The next sentence was really rude, "lying trough, how can you come here now?"

"Why, it's not good for you to eat, drink and have fun?" Song Ye directly ignored the other party's depressed little white face, raised his eyes and swept the shabby hotel in front of him, and said directly, "take my brother and follow me."

Zhao Chongbin a Leng, looking at her, people have turned around to go, quickly asked: "where to go?"

"Good place." Song Ye Dao.

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