Chapter 59 National Idol (29)

Su Jiu carefully observed Chu Zheng's expression, but he was disappointed. Chu Zheng still had no trouble, as if what he just said was as plain to her as asking her what to eat.

"casual."

Su Jiu: "..."

Does casual mean you agree? Or perfunctory him?

"There are rooms upstairs. You can choose your own." Chuzheng stood up and said, "Good night."

Su Jiu quickly stood up and said, "I'm afraid. I'll sleep with you. I'm very obedient and don't move around."

"Don't you move?" This weakling might have forgotten what he had done. Who gave him the courage to say that!

"..." Su Jiu remembered that when he was filming Celebrity Challenge, he didn't even remember how he ended up with her.

Su Jiu pestered Chu Zheng, but Chu Zheng had a headache from the noise. When he went upstairs, he put him into a room and locked it.

Su Jiu knocked on the door and called her.

can not hear.

can not hear.

I can not hear.

Chuzheng muttered to herself and quickly returned to her room.

Then came the constant calls. Chuzheng even pinched him. He should have put away his cell phone! Be careful next time!

[Su Jiu: There is no quilt in the room. ]

When Su Jiu didn't answer the phone, he sent text messages.

[Chu Zheng: Impossible. ]

The weakling wants to lie to her, no way!

[Su Jiu: Not really, look. ]

Su Jiu sent a picture. There was indeed no quilt on the bed in the room.

Chuzheng thought for a moment and went out to Su Jiu's room. She opened the door and found Su Jiu standing at the door with a confused and helpless look on his face, holding his cell phone.

Chuzheng snatched the phone away and quickly closed the door: "Adjust the heating yourself, it won't stop you from freezing."

Su Jiu stood in the room confused.

Is he locked up? !

He looked at the door, then at his empty hands—obviously.

He pressed his head against the door, with a look of defeat on his face.

no!

He hadn't even thought about imprisoning her, so why was he imprisoned instead?

Su Jiu turned to look at the window. There was a platform below the windows on this floor. It was used as a decoration for the overall design of the villa, but this platform was connected to the rooms next to it.

Su Jiu glanced down and saw the quilt he had thrown down lying alone in the snow.

The cold wind blew in from the window, and it was bitingly cold.

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Chuzheng came out of the shower and was getting ready to go to bed when there was a slight knocking sound on the window next to her.

The sound was particularly clear in a quiet environment.

Chuzheng tied up her pajamas and went over to open the curtains. Outside the window, Su Jiu was lying on her back.

Chuzheng: "..." Convinced! Looks like we have to lock the windows!

She unlocked and opened the window, and the cold wind rushed in. Su Jiu's face was so cold that he looked at her pitifully.

The soft hair was blown into a mess by the wind, as if it had been ravaged.

Chuzheng raised her hand to hold his head: "You can tell me if you want to die."

I'll be happy to oblige you.

"I miss you."

Chuzheng pressed his head with a serious look on his face. It felt a little cold and not as comfortable as before.

"I'm going to fall." Su Jiu's hands were shaking slightly and she was about to lose her balance, but she was still holding herself down.

Chuzheng calmly removed her hand from his head and stretched it out in front of him. Su Jiu immediately smiled and put his cold hand into her palm.

Chuzheng pulled him in with force, and Su Jiu, who was like an ice cube, fell into her arms. Chuzheng held him with one hand and closed the window.

Su Jiu's whole body was cold and he was trembling slightly. Chu Zheng took him into the bathroom and put water in for him to take a bath.

"Aren't you going to kick me out?" Su Jiu asked her carefully, standing in front of the bathtub.

“I don’t want the police to come and have tea with me tomorrow.”

After Chuzheng finished speaking, she left the bathroom. The bathroom door was closed. Su Jiu leaned against the bathtub and laughed. He took off his clothes and went in to get rid of the chill.

Chuzheng stood in front of the window and looked down. Not surprisingly, she saw the quilt in the snow. New snow had fallen on it. It would probably be invisible tomorrow morning.

She stood in silence for nearly a minute, closed the curtains, returned to the bed and lay on her side to read New Year's greetings from others on her phone.

Just when she was lost in thought, a warm body hugged her from behind, and the young man's clear voice sounded: "Mr. Gu, Happy New Year."

Chuzheng turned over and pushed his hand away, but the boy slipped into her arms.

Chuzheng: "..."

"Good night, Mr. Gu."

Chuzheng held the phone, paused for nearly three seconds, and placed her palm on the boy's head. For the sake of his head...

never mind.

If you don't care about weaklings, you will appear to have no grace.

Chuzheng comforted herself and continued to look at her phone. The young man was breathing slowly and resting his hand on her waist, looking very good in sleep.

If this is a girl, she must be innocent.

Pity……

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Su Jiu was awakened by the sound of firecrackers. Firecrackers are not allowed in the city, but some people always follow the customs passed down for thousands of years.

Chuzheng was also disturbed by the sound and pulled the quilt over her head, trying to block the annoying sound.

I'm not allowed to have a good night's sleep. Isn't it annoying?

Su Jiu hugged her in a funny way and raised his hand to cover her ears.

The sounds outside gradually stopped, and Su Jiu glanced into his arms. The girl closed her eyes and pressed against his chest.

Su Jiu's breath froze slightly, and his fingers slid from her ears to her cheeks, stopping at the corner of her mouth.

He relaxed a little, lowered his head slowly, and the tip of his nose touched the tip of the girl's nose. Their breaths blended together, and the lips were only two centimeters apart.

Beating—

Su Jiu heard his heartbeat beating rapidly.

Su Jiu looked at the person so close, her heart skipped a beat, she closed her eyes and pressed her pink lips.

It was as soft as he imagined, like cotton, and the girl's unique fragrance invaded his brain, making every pore seem to tremble.

Su Jiu only dared to kiss secretly, and quickly pulled away like a thief, her heart beating like thunder, and she didn't even dare to look at the person in her arms.

He didn't know when Chuzheng would wake up, so he hugged her and lay there for a while before getting up and going downstairs.

When Chu Zheng got up, Su Jiu had already made breakfast and was waiting for her.

"You don't have to do this." Chu Zheng said.

Su Jiu poured her milk and answered obediently: "I'm willing to make breakfast for you... Does Mr. Gu think my cooking is not delicious?"

He looked a little worried, as if he was facing a major event in his life.

"……Good."

Su Jiu secretly breathed a sigh of relief and sat down opposite Chu Zheng.

When Chuzheng checked her phone, messages from Aite kept popping up.

This happened often, and Chu Zheng didn't care. Unexpectedly, when I pointed with my finger, I accidentally clicked on the top of the screen and clicked in all of a sudden.

Chuzheng's fingers paused slightly as she withdrew, then she raised her eyes and looked across.

"Su Jiu?"

Su Jiu raised his head and smiled at her.

"Did you send this?" Chuzheng turned the phone to him.

On the screen of the mobile phone was a Weibo post with pictures and text.

Su Jiu V: New Year’s gift. [picture]

The picture showed hands clasping together. Chuzheng could still recognize her own claws. She had no impression of this photo. It must have been secretly taken by Su Jiu this morning.

Su Jiu stood up suddenly and looked for his phone in a panic: "I...I'll delete it right now."

Chuzheng looked at him for a few seconds, then dropped her phone and said, "Forget it."

It’s been so long since I posted it, I already took the screenshot that should have been taken, what’s the use of deleting it, it’s unnecessary.