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Chapter 39

He paused, as if it was a few seconds. Then, he turned on a small lamp at the head of the bed again, picked up the book on the table and sat slowly on the floor.

"... Let's go to bed." He leaned against the bedside table and didn't look at her, "I'll go out when you fall asleep."

Qi Huan stopped talking. She lay on her side, staring at his side in the faint light. He was right next to her, very close.

On a quiet night, the sound of rain is a hypnotic node.

The heart slowly calms down.

After half an hour or more, Qi Huan finally fell asleep, breathing well, and fell into a deep dream.

Chen Rang turned his head and glanced at her sleeping face, closed the book, and looked at her for a long time.

She just asked him if he was in a bad mood today.

Not. He was just a little irritated.

I have been upset for a long time. Since Zuo Junhao and his friends celebrated his birthday the day before the New Year, I felt a mess.

That day she lit fireworks outside the yard under the window. After twelve o'clock, she sent a message to ask him the question. He returned after an hour. During that hour, he sat at the end of the bed and stayed in a daze for a long time.

Since his parents divorced, he has always hoped that he could remain calm and restrained at all times. Qi Huan's existence was destroying these things, especially when he stood by the windowsill and saw her holding up the burning fairy wand high. At that moment, he suddenly felt a little scared.

Something seemed to have been eaten, as if as long as she stretched out her finger and touched it gently, it would collapse in a moment.

However, after an hour of chaotic thoughts, he still couldn't control himself in the end, and he replied to her with a word "good".

After returning from the provincial capital during the Spring Festival, she met Li Mingqi and the group of people for the first time. She rushed out without hesitation and blocked him. She was both unexpected and expected.

She used three thousand yuan to drive away those people, and after she was stunned to find her mind, he was really scared when he grabbed her hand.

If Li Mingqi had not left at that time, if she was implicated, he would not know what he would do. Some of the possible and accidents would make him feel chilled when he thought about it.

Not good, really not good.

Since when did she have such a serious impact on him?

Later, for a while, she devoted herself to studying and met less often. He breathed a sigh of relief and felt an indescribable feeling.

This afternoon, he tried his best to control himself, wanting to be more cold and colder. When she was about to leave after dinner, he thought that it would be better for her to go back, and the tight strings in her head were finally loose.

But what's the use?

When she lifted the curtains and saw her standing downstairs waiting for the car, she came to her senses and the phone was over. She changed into his old clothes and stayed in the same space as him, shaking in front of him. He was anxious, panicked, and unable to calm him suffocated.

I turned a book from the workbook to the evening, and took it from the sofa to the room. I didn’t turn a few pages in one afternoon and one night.

This feeling is very, very bad.

Chen Rang narrowed her face, raised his hand slowly, stopped his index finger in front of her nose, and touched it very gently. Her breath made his fingers itch slightly, and then moved downwards, touching her lips, and the warm touch filled his fingertips.

After rubbing for two seconds, he curled his eyes and withdrew his hand.

He stood up, his feet were numb, and he stood by the bed a little, tucking the corners of the quilt before leaving. She suddenly moved, holding the quilt and his hands in his hand.

Chen Rang tried to pull his hands, but he didn't pull it out. The dim bedside lamp next to him was thinly placed on his face, and his eyebrows, which were usually cold and kept people from thousands of miles away, were stained with a little unspeakable gentleness.

“…You are really in trouble.”

The low voice was as light as it was, and his eyes looked at her sleeping face while his fingers moved.

As she breathed calmly, he bent down, touched and kissed like a feather, and fell on the corner of her safely closed eyes.

Turning off the bedside light, he pulled his hand back and walked out of the room that was completely sunk into the darkness.

The door lock is "knocking", just like his heart that is no longer entangled, with subtle sounds.

She is really in trouble.

He has no choice.

He struggled meaninglessly, but in the end he could only surrender.

.

Qi Huan was sleeping in a drowsy manner, her eyes were opened in confusion, and she was stunned at the ceiling for a long time before she realized her environment.

When she saw the clock, it was already seven fifteen, she took a breath and sat up suddenly.

The door rang twice and pushed open from the outside.

"Eat breakfast." Chen Rang, who was standing by the door, had already cleaned up and had finished washing.

Qi Huan was very bitter and frustrated: "What should I do if I am late?"

"I've asked for leave."

"Ah? But I didn't invite..."

"I'll invite you for help."

She was stunned.

"You threw your phone on the coffee table outside, and I sent a message to your teacher with your phone." He said, "The washing stuff is placed next to the bathroom outside."

After saying that, he closed the door and left.

Qi Huan's stomach no longer hurts. After being stunned, she quickly got up. When she was wearing shoes, she found that a slipper was kicked under the bed. She lay down and tried hard to pull it off.

Chen Rang was serving porridge in the kitchen, and suddenly heard something coming from the stairs. He frowned and put down the spoon and walked out to the living room. Zuo Junhao and Ji Bing stepped onto the second floor.

"What are you here?"

"Invite you to school," Zuo Junhao said, "We called you downstairs for a long time without anyone answering, so we had to come up by ourselves."

Seeing a table of things in the restaurant steaming, he said, "Oh, when is it time you haven't eaten yet? You're going to be late!"

"I asked for leave." Chen Rang said.

"Please leave? Why are you uncomfortable..."

Before Zuo Junhao finished speaking, he suddenly heard a scream from the bedroom inside—

"Ahhhh-it's over!"

Zuo Junhao and Ji Bing were both shocked by the decibels. They were a little surprised. Who was the one who came to Chen Rang's house this morning? He was always the only one who came to Chen Rang's house before.

The next second, the familiar voice wailed wildly: "The blood has been put on the bed! The blood has been put on your bed Chen Rang--"

"Then..." Ji Bing first heard it, "Qi Huan..."

Zuo Junhao also reacted, and the two of them looked at Chen Rang in a daze.

Qi Huan kept calling him in the room, asking "What to do" and "What to do".

Chen Rang paused for a moment, then frowned. It was really troublesome to explain.

"I won't go to school in the morning, you guys." He simply issued an order to expel guests, "Remember to close the gate downstairs."

After saying that, he turned around and entered the bedroom. Regardless of the frightened Zuo Junhao and Ji Bing, he just left them in place.

In the bedroom, Qi Huan stood beside the bed with a anxious look on his face.

It’s not that I’ve been stained with the bed sheets during menstruation, but this time it was Chen Rang’s bed. Seeing him in, she looked embarrassed, “What should I do…”

Chen Rang didn't say anything, folded the quilt and threw it into the corner, pulled off the bed sheets, and formed a ball.

"How about I'll wash..." Qi Huan was embarrassed.

"Did you wash the washing machine clean?" He kept walking straight to the bathroom outside.

There is no one in the living room.

Qi Huan followed closely and watched him operate the washing machine and listened to the buzzing operation of the machine, and didn't know what to say.

Chen Rang looked at her, "Do you have to change your pants too?"

She patted her slowly, then her face was slightly warm and she nodded.

He went back to his room, searched through the closet to find another old school uniform, put it down and helped her close the bathroom door.

After taking a shower and having breakfast, Qi Huan felt much more comfortable and her stomach no longer hurts. She had seen Chen Rang's cooking skills for a long time, even if it was just a simple white porridge, it was cooked softly and glutinously.

Chen Rang suddenly said: "Zuo Junhao and Ji Bing have just arrived."

"Cough-" Qi Huan choked, "When?"

"When you yell in the room."

She was stunned. Chen Rang raised his eyes and stared at her, "They all heard it."

Qi Huan's face slowly turned red, "I heard it all?"

He nodded silently.

She was so embarrassed that she wanted to die of death, staring at the bowl, wishing she wasn't big enough, and she really wanted to bury her face in.

After breakfast, Chen Rang did not ask Qi Huan to wash the dishes, so he packed the dishes and put them in the pool for a while.

Qi Huan stuffed the changed clothes into his bag and bulged them.

It was time for her to go home. Chen Rang sent her out, but she stayed on the sofa and looked at him with her eyes dripping.

He said, "What are you doing?"

"I have a stomach ache……"

Chen Rang frowned. She covered her stomach and shrank into a ball, which seemed like that. She was afraid that he would not believe it. She emphasized while oh, "It really hurts so much..."

He stood watching her perform: "So?"

"So--" She immediately withdrew her magical powers, "Can you carry me?"
Chapter completed!
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