Qi Bai breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that Jiang Jianzhi still mind sharing the same bed with a gay.

Just as he was about to say that he was still sleeping on the sofa, he listened to Jiang Jianzhi:

"You sleep on the bed, I sleep on the ground."

Qi Bai waved his hand and refused: "How can I occupy the magpie's nest, I think your sofa is very comfortable."

Qi Bai did not choose, Jiang Jianzhi was willing to waste six or seven hours driving to take him in, and he was very grateful.

Jiang Jianzhi: "You are sleeping on the sofa, how do my parents explain it when they see it?"

"Besides, I didn't come to make you suffer."

Qi Bai was startled, then looked up at Jiang Jianzhi.

Sleeping on the sofa...is suffering?

...

Jiang Jianzhi is a man of action, and he quickly built a floor next to his bed, so he doesn't have to worry about catching a cold at night when there is floor heating.

Lying down on the big bed, Qi Bai was so comfortable that he wanted to fall asleep, but this was Jiang Jianzhi's bed, and even the bed and pillows seemed to smell like the owner.

A cold fragrance that can't be named, very light, but it can't be ignored.

Everything that happened today was like a war. Now lying on Jiang Jianzhi's bed, Qi Bai was wrapped in a soft quilt, feeling like his body and mind were soaked in a cloud of mist—

Light and fluffy, it feels unreal.

His body was very tired, and he wanted to immediately close his eyes to meet Zhou Tong, but his spirit was high. What happened was like a slideshow, and the scenes played in his mind:

One moment it was Bo Yingying who said that the Qi family owed her, another moment was Qi Ruishan who was full of anger, and then there was Father Jiang who smiled and waved at him by the car, and the hot dumplings...

In the end, everything turned into Jiang Jianzhi, who was holding his hand in the Internet cafe.

During the few hours of waiting for Jiang Jianzhi, Qi Bai also thought about whether Jiang Jianzhi would not come, whether he would just say something casually, and only he took it seriously.

After all, they are not relatives, so why does Jiang Jianzhi do this for himself?

Therefore, when he looked up and saw Jiang Jian in the noisy internet cafe in the background, Qi Bai unconsciously held his breath.

As if the breathing was loud, Jiang Jianzhi was blown away by him...

Qi Bai turned over while holding the quilt.

Jiang Jianzhi has always slept lightly, not to mention that there is one more person in the room now, the bed is so close, and in the quiet and dark room, he closes his eyes and does not need to listen carefully, he can hear the other person's shallow breathing.

Therefore, as soon as Qi Bai turned over, Jiang Jianzhi opened his eyes.

"Can't sleep?"

Qi Bai didn't expect that Jiang Jianzhi was still awake, and after a while, he whispered:

"You didn't sleep either."

Jiang Jianzhi looked at the ceiling and made a low 'um'.

Qi Bai: "..."

Encountering a stuffy gourd with no words, Qi Bai pouted, lying on the pillow and looking in Jiang Jianzhi's direction:

"...Why didn't you ask me what happened?"

After turning off the lights and closing the curtains, he couldn't really see anything in the room. Qi Bai had good eyesight, but at this time he could only vaguely see the blurred outlines on the ground.

Jiang Jianzhi asked in a soft voice, "Do you want to say something?"

When Qi Bai heard the words, he turned around again, and said lazily, "It seems that there is nothing to say."

Jiang Jianzhi: "Then don't say it."

Qi Bai: "...?"

In the past, when someone asked about his family without a wink, Qi Bai didn't want to say a word, but now Jiang Jianzhi doesn't ask a word, but it makes him scratch his head inexplicably.

As Qi Bai wondered if he was being cheap, he couldn't help but ask, "Jiang Jianzhi, don't you have any curiosity?"

After knowing each other for so long, Qi Bai rarely called Jiang Jianzhi with a first name and a surname. Basically, he was called Mr. Jiang, but he called him twice today.

Jiang Jianzhi: "When you want to say it someday, I will naturally know."

The reason is this reason, but Qi Bai still suspects that Jiang Jianzhi has no curiosity.

Qi Bai admired: "As expected of you."

This sudden night talk didn't last long. Hearing the distress in Qi Bai's voice, Jiang Jianzhi didn't speak again.

In the end, Qi Bai still didn't say anything, hugged the quilt in a daze, and slept until dawn.

The next day, when he woke up in a strange room, Qi Bai's brain was still messing up.

Qi Bai struggled to get up from the warm quilt. After seeing where he was lying, his already unclear mind became even more dizzy——

Didn't I sleep in the bed last night? Why are you lying on the ground?

What about Jiang Jianzhi?

Qi Bai stood up and looked at the empty big bed. He opened the door with his messy hair just woken up. As soon as he opened the door, he just heard the voice of Mother Jiang:

"Son, you didn't sleep well last night? Why do I see red blood in your eyes?"

Immediately afterwards, it was Jiang Jian's usual cold voice:

"A little bit, Qi Bai grabbed the quilt at night."

Qi Bai: "???"

The author has something to say:

Professor Jiang: He grabbed the quilt.

Xiaobai: Slander, definitely slander!

Jiang's father and Jiang's mother: [Holding your face to watch a play.jpg]

Chapter 33

Qi Bai didn't know why he fell asleep on the bed and woke up on the ground, but when he heard Jiang Jianzhi say that he was going to grab the quilt at night, his first reaction was—

slander!

This is definitely slander!

He Qi Bai was so big, and no one had never said that he was sleeping and grabbing the quilt!

Unexpectedly, Jiang Jianzhi looked at such an elegant and expensive person, and he was still behind him to make a rumor with Jiang Mu!

Qi Bai was ready to go out to maintain his image. As soon as he opened the door, everyone at the family turned around and looked at him.

Jiang mother greeted him with a smile: "Xiaobai is early, is hungry."

Father Jiang: "I haven't eaten breakfast. It's almost eleven o'clock. Do you say that the child is hungry?"

Everyone slept late last night, and Qi Bai failed to get up and no one quarreled with him.

Qi Bai's aggressive footsteps: eleven o'clock?Intersection

He slept at eleven o'clock?

Jiang Jianzhi put down the book in his hand and turned his head, seeing Qi Bai's face of doubting his life, and pushed the glasses and said: