Chapter 135: I don't remember what happened last night

Xu Qingzhou answered the phone, a bit helpless: "Mom~ what time is it, you're still calling."

Wutong Community, Wang Xiaping and Xu Shouyun were already lying on the bed, the phone on speaker: "Are you guys playing outside?"

"Hmm, just finished watching the fireworks."

"Is Yaoyao and the others beside you?"

"Yes."

"Alright, you guys, pay attention to safety when playing outside, don't go to those messy places..."

Wang Xiaping chattered on, Xu Qingzhou responded from time to time, only then noticing that the girl lying on him seemed to have fallen asleep.

He felt a bit stuffy and moved his body uneasily.

Sighing, he went into the bathroom to wash up.

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"Morning."

Xu Qingzhou didn't continue, thinking to himself, why is this sentence so familiar? Recalling carefully, he found it was what Guo Ziyang had said to him when he first reborn.

Dating... never thought about this thing at all! 2015, January 1st, 8 AM.

Xu Qingzhou was helpless, tried hard to pick her up, walked to the bedroom, put her on the bed, and covered her with the quilt.

Seeing Song Yao staring at him with wide eyes, Xu Qingzhou put her hand into the quilt, "Sleep."

Damn!

Seeing that Guo Ziyang and Ding Jiahui still had no intention of coming out, Xu Qingzhou muttered, walked to the bedroom door, thought for a while, and still knocked on the door in advance.

Are you asleep or not?

Song Yao's long eyelashes trembled twice, and she arched on him again.

Song Yao didn't speak, her arms exerted force, hugging tighter, the answer was self-evident.

Xu Qingzhou walked with his hands in his pockets, Song Yao was the same as him, hands in her pockets, neither of them spoke.

But, is pursuing a girl licking? Drank a bit too much last night and was "ravaged" by Song Yao for so long, Xu Qingzhou's consciousness was a bit chaotic. He organized his language and said: "Feelings are developed by getting along; don't worry. I see Ding Jiahui has a good impression of you, it's just that she hasn't accepted the role change yet."

Song Yao made an "hmm" sound in her nose, soft and glutinous, and closed her eyes.

"Asleep."

"Last night~" Before Xu Qingzhou could finish, he saw Song Yao ask with a serious and innocent expression: "I was drunk, I don't remember. What happened last night?"

"Son... that, you guys are busy... toot~"

The snow had stopped.

5 minutes later, the two put on their clothes and went out.

In the morning, the air was chilly, and the wind blowing on the face was stinging.

Xu Qingzhou asked; this guy hadn't said much since coming out of the bedroom.

Seeing Xu Qingzhou looking at her, Ding Jiahui was the first to come back to her senses, coughed dryly, walked out of the bedroom, and asked: "Where's Yaoyao?"

Xu Qingzhou felt Song Yao's gaze was too easy to make people commit crimes, "Can you get down and walk yourself?"

Seeing Xu Qingzhou didn't mention last night, Song Yao patted her chest, let out a small breath, and got up, "I'll go down and buy some breakfast."

Just knocked twice, the door was pulled open.

However, with Song Yao's state, Ding Jiahui would probably have to be carried in if she came out.

"Song Yao... Song Yao?" Xu Qingzhou patted her, looked back, the bedroom next door was still tightly closed, and he didn't know what the two inside were doing.

Thinking for a while, he bent down, wrapped one hand around her waist, and picked her up.

Forget it, this is a complete misunderstanding.

"Just now I said I liked her."

"These two wouldn't really have dry wood meeting a raging fire, would they?"

Along the way, silence reigned. When they came back after buying breakfast, Xu Qingzhou talked to her: "Last night, you..."

On the other end of the phone, Ms. Wang's voice stopped abruptly, shocked by this news. "Tell me, did you confess?"

Before Xu Qingzhou could explain, the other side had already hung up.

Ding Jiahui and Guo Ziyang were both there, the atmosphere was very strange, one person's expression was unnatural, and the other's face didn't look very good.

Pretending, still pretending, you've almost written guilty on your face.

Guo Ziyang didn't speak, feeling a bit better, but after confessing, it was so awkward.

Ding Jiahui entered the bedroom, then took out a handkerchief from her bag to help Song Yao remove her makeup.

Shaking his head, Xu Qingzhou took out his phone and snapped two photos as evidence, then moved his body, moved the Song Yao on him away, and let her sleep on the sofa.

He had advised Guo Ziyang to study hard and not be a licking dog.

Song Yao opened her eyes, her bright eyes looking at her like this.

Looking at the two, Xu Qingzhou seemed to have thought of something. "Cough~"

When Xu Qingzhou came out, Song Yao seemed to have just finished washing up and was sitting in the living room.

Next door, Ding Jiahui also couldn't sleep. Guo Ziyang was really something, suddenly confessing and saying he liked her, which gave her a fright.

Rushing in directly, what if she saw something she shouldn't see?

He sighed lightly, reached out, and brushed the hair in front of Song Yao's face, revealing her fair and pretty cheeks. Don't know if she dreamed of something good in her heart, she had a faint smile.

Guo Ziyang smiled bitterly: "Hmm, she said she only wanted to be friends with me."

"Fine, we are the boy's parents after all..."

Xu Qingzhou walked out of the bedroom, gently closed the door, and let out a breath. This style change was really too big. Raising his hand, he saw his wrist had been pinched red.

Song Yao nodded, her expression cold.

Xu Qingzhou was just about to exert force when a pair of soft hands had already wrapped around his neck.

At this time, Wang Xiaping and Xu Shouyun looked at each other, their moods were complicated, and they sighed at the same time: Son, you've grown up.

Xu Qingzhou's liver was trembling. Fortunately, he was a gentleman; otherwise, tonight... Moreover, Song Yao was drunk, her head wasn't clear. If she woke up tomorrow, she might be able to beat him to death directly.

The whole world looked white. On the road, snowplows were working, and aunts and uncles in red clothes were cleaning up the garbage left over from last night's revelry.

Xu Qingzhou: "She's handed over to you, Guo Ziyang and I will clean up the living room."

Xu Qingzhou clicked his tongue. This little expression, as if the girl who always liked to pounce on him last night wasn't her.

"Mom~ you misunder..."

"Rejected?"

He scraped her nose bridge with his index finger.

"Then just be friends first. Doesn't love start from friends too? Ding Jiahui didn't explicitly refuse either..."

"Hmm~ don't move~" The girl's dissatisfied muttering was clear.

And Xu Qingzhou and Guo Ziyang cleaned up the living room, brushed their teeth, and dived into the room to prepare to sleep.

After a long silence, Wang Xiaping put down the phone and said: "Some other day, you invite Old Song and his wife out for a meal."

!.

Xu Qingzhou lay on the sofa, the girl was sleeping soundly, her scattered hair covering half her face.

"Morning."

Then, she heard Xu Qingzhou's voice coming from the bathroom: "You wait for me, together... gurgle gurgle~"

Xu Qingzhou didn't point it out and asked the question he wanted to ask just now: "You drank a lot of alcohol last night, is your stomach uncomfortable?"

"Not uncomfortable."

Song Yao shook her head, said in a low voice, pulled the scarf up, and hid behind the scarf. Once she thought of her various behaviors last night, her face burned.

She actually... actually pressed Xu Qingzhou onto the sofa. If it weren't for Xu Qingzhou's mom suddenly calling, she even wanted to kiss him!

Song Yao, oh Song Yao, didn't you say you were just ordinary friends? Didn't you say you were just meal buddies? Didn't you say you wouldn't date in university!

Look at what you've done!

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