Chapter 254 Don’t leave after school (16)

Zhu Zian and others drank too much, so they helped him stagger out.

"Feifei..."

Zhu Zian drank too much, hugged the fat man and kept calling Feifei.

"When did you change your name?"

The fat man shook his head: "No, it's not me. I hope you wake up!!"

Chuzheng didn't ask any questions when she saw this.

Ji Cheng drank a lot, but he didn't look drunk at all.

"Primary school girl, I just saw you using your mobile phone, come and add WeChat!" Zhu Zian suddenly came over, not forgetting this.

Chuzheng didn't log in to WeChat, but people had said this several times, so she had no choice but to log in on the spot.

Zhu Zian scanned the code and left with his brothers with satisfaction.

Just as Chuzheng was about to put her phone away, Ji Cheng handed it over and scanned it.

After Jicheng finished adding, he put his phone back into his pocket and said as if nothing was wrong: "I'll take you back."

Chuzheng passed through Jicheng's friends.

"No, I'll see you off." Chuzheng said with a very firm voice, "Where do you live?"

Jicheng lowered his eyes and stared at Chuzheng: "Classmate Xu, I am a boy after all. What does it mean to ask you to give me away?"

How can a girl give a boy a gift! !

"Where do you live?"

The little girl's expression was cold, like a stubborn robot that wouldn't leave until he asked for his address.

Jicheng finally gave an address.

Very close to the school.

When they got there, Chuzheng discovered that it was in the community next to hers.

However, the apartment she lives in is relatively high-end. Jicheng is an old community in the past, and it doesn't even have a community gate.

"I have arrived."

The street lights on the trail were broken, and Jicheng was hidden in the shadows.

"Yes." Chuzheng glanced at the community and said, "Good night."

"……Good night."

Chuzheng turned around and left. Ji Cheng stretched out his hand to pull her, but in the end, when he was about to touch her, his fingers suddenly tightened.

"Chengcheng."

The woman trotted over from the darkness and pulled Jicheng involuntarily.

Jicheng's heart skipped a beat. He looked towards Chuzheng and saw no one could be seen. He was glad that Chuzheng was gone.

"Why did you come back at this time?"

Jicheng shook off the woman's hand: "What are you doing here again?"

"Chengcheng, why are you talking to your mother?" The woman was very hurt: "Let me see you..."

"Are you out of money again?" Jicheng's tone was filled with anger.

The woman seemed to be told the central issue. She froze for a few seconds, then complained loudly: "Chengcheng, you kid, can't I come and see you?"

"Ah."

Ji Cheng sneered.

"Chengcheng..."

"I have no money." Jicheng's tone was stiff.

The woman pulled Ji Cheng and begged him: "Chengcheng, as long as you apologize to the Ji family, they will still let you go back. You will still be the young master of the Ji family."

"Apologise?" Ji Cheng said funny: "I stabbed Ji Bo twice, will he let me go? Did you know that you pushed your son into the fire pit?"

"Chengcheng, can't you just go back and apologize to the Ji family? Your surname is Ji!! Ji Bo doesn't dare to do anything to you!"

"Do you think I would like my surname to be Ji?" Jicheng's voice gradually turned gloomy: "I would rather never have my surname of Ji!"

Jicheng shook the woman away, took out a handful of money from his pocket, and threw it at her: "That's all I have."

After he finished speaking, he strode upstairs.

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Chuzheng didn't know which floor Jicheng lived on, so she could only go up one floor at a time.

This building has seven floors in total. Chu Zheng glanced at the last floor and went up quietly.

There were only two households on the seventh floor. Chu Zheng turned around and spotted a figure in the corner.

The young man was leaning against the wall, holding the folding knife in his hand. The moonlight outside fell in, and his outline was drawn on the gray and peeling wall.

The young man held a cigarette in his mouth, and the red light of the cigarette burned out brightly.

There were many cigarette butts on the ground, and the entire corridor smelled of cigarette smoke.

The young man's figure was lonely and cold, which caused people's heartache for no reason.

Chuzheng stepped forward, and the young man suddenly turned his head. The knife in his hand reflected a cold light, which flashed through Chuzheng's eyes.

The young man was stunned for a moment, put out his cigarette, and said in a hoarse voice: "Why are you here?"

"We got here." Isn't this an obvious fact? I can still fly!

"..." He was asking why she came here!

Chuzheng stepped forward, took the knife away from his hand, and put it back into his pocket: "Who do you want to kill?"

The young man's eyes were covered with cold white moonlight, and his tone was cold: "How do you know that I want to kill someone?"

"Why don't you use a knife to kill ghosts?" You have a criminal record! She had checked, and if a classmate hadn't stopped him, the eldest young master of the Ji family would have been stabbed to death by him.

Jicheng was silent for a while and said, "No one, it's just habit."

He was used to holding a knife when he was alone.

Maybe it would make him feel a little more secure.

Chuzheng met his gaze and looked into his eyes.

The two stood in the cramped corridor, looking at each other silently.

I don't know how long it took, but Chuzheng lowered her head and gave him a snack from the bag: "Eat something."

"No appetite." Jicheng wanted to smoke, but his hand had already touched the cigarette case, but he still didn't take it out.

The sweet cookie touched his lips.

Jicheng: "..."

What is she doing!

Ji Cheng was a little confused, but because the biscuits tasted so good, he couldn't help but chew them.

Chuzheng continued to feed, while Jicheng's cheeks puffed up slightly.

Chuzheng thought it was like raising a hamster, so she fed her faster.

There was really no room in Jicheng's mouth, so he turned his head and refused to let Chu Zheng continue to feed him.

Chuzheng was a little dissatisfied, why didn't you let me feed him?

Wherever Ji Cheng hides, she moves there.

Does she want to choke herself to death? ! !

Jicheng couldn't speak and was forced to have no choice but to hold Chuzheng's hand. Chuzheng struggled, so Jicheng had no choice but to take action, put his arm around her waist, and pressed her into his arms.

Ji Cheng swallowed the biscuit and breathed a sigh of relief.

But the posture of the two at this time was a bit ambiguous.

Jicheng's tone of relief tightened again.

The girl's body is soft, completely different from her cold appearance.

Jicheng's heart beat rapidly.

"Let me go...what are you doing standing in the corridor at night? Damn, I'm scared to death."

A sudden sound came from the direction of the stairs.

Another resident came back.

"Can you hug me and go back to the house? Are you bullying me for not having a girlfriend?"

The other party seemed to be drunk, and while talking, he came over here, looking for trouble.

The door to Jicheng's house was ajar. He opened it, carried Chuzheng in, and closed the door before the man came over.

"Fuck, don't let me see you cuddling in the corridor again. Do you have any sense of justice?"

The people outside cursed for nearly a minute before the footsteps faded away. Finally, there was a slam of the door and the corridor became quiet.

There was no light in the room.

Ji Cheng leaned against the door, holding Chu Zheng in his arms.

Their postures were even more ambiguous than before.

The room was quieter than outside. He could hear Chuzheng's breathing, gently falling on his skin, causing a tingling sensation.

Jicheng only felt that the place where Chu Zheng was pressing began to burn.

The wine I just drank seemed to have some stamina, and I started to feel dizzy.

His mouth was a little dry.

Reason allowed him to let go of the person in his arms.

However, his body seemed to be frozen, unable to move.