Chapter 111 No One at Midnight
In the room on the first floor of the villa, Linzhou half-leaned on the bed, looking at the girl who was lying on his calves and had fallen asleep, his eyes revealing a delicate concern and affection.
It's a very pure liking, just like a child's liking for candy, an almost instinctive impulse.
The girl in pajamas with her eyes closed is more playful, cute and sweet than usual, and a little more peaceful. Just looking at her face will make you feel at ease.
The last time I had this feeling was when I went to a noodle shop and forgot to bring money.
My father happened to pass by and he made me feel at ease, like a god from heaven.
Thinking of this, Linzhou smiled. He reached out to turn on the bedside lamp, picked up the book he had read before going to bed, and couldn't help but read aloud.
"When I send you letters, I always send them to the post office. I don't like to put them in the green mailbox on the street. I always suspect that it will be slower there."
The title of the book is "Letters from Two Places", which is a collection of correspondence between Xun Ge'er and his wife.
The words are full of care and warmth.
Late at night is a very suitable time to read such a book, not to mention that there is a lovely girl by your side. Xun Ge'er's literary temperament is fully displayed even in daily correspondence.
The girl lying at the end of the bed frowned slightly. Linzhou hurriedly reached out to turn off the desk lamp and sat there in a daze.
But fortunately it was a false alarm and Jiang Xiyue still slept soundly.
Because he was obsessed with his bed, Linzhou couldn't fall asleep at all. He could only sit alone, flipping through his phone and reading a book.
When I can't calm down, I look at the girl not far away.
It was very difficult to adapt to the sudden change from an old, musty spring mattress to a soft latex one.
Linzhou took out his cell phone and opened a tree hole website, the kind of place where one can complain freely. The only voice he could hear was his own echo, although the website was also built by him when he was a freshman in high school.
This doesn't require any technical skills and can be done in three to five days.
I originally planned to post it on the school confession wall and take a peek at my classmates’ little troubles, but because I couldn’t live with it, I kept it for myself.
The slender and beautiful fingers tapped lightly on the virtual keyboard, and the entire sentence appeared in the text box, and then was quickly deleted.
The cursor returns to its starting position.
Turning his head to look at the pitch-black room, Linzhou continued typing.
[Although I am not used to it, but she likes it, so let it be (*^▽^*)]
After inputting the emoticon, Linzhou subconsciously wanted to delete it, but because he thought it was a tree hole, he clicked send.
A large row of cute dynamic fonts popped out from the text box, ran into the tree hole and disappeared, and finally a cute polar bear poked its head out from inside.
It has been a while since he last used this thing, and he has no one here to talk about this matter with except his aunt.
But my aunt is only seven or eight years older than him, so if she complains about the troubles of adolescence, she will probably be laughed at.
It is even more impossible to find dear Comrade Li. How could a student complain to his class teacher about being love-minded?
But now he has acknowledged Su Daqiang as his godfather, and his godfather is Jiang Xiyue's sworn brother.
If it really works out, it's not a problem to call her sister. By the way, when is Jiang Xiyue's birthday?
Thinking of this, Linzhou's expression froze and he began to send a message to Sakurai Kei.
[It's a huge sun: Sister Xiaohui, please tell me when Xiaoxi's birthday is, help! ]
[Hokkaido's angel: It's February 15th, the second day of Valentine's Day, remember to prepare double gifts ＾ω＾. ]
Seeing Sakurai Megumi replying almost instantly, Linzhou subconsciously checked the time. It was already three o'clock in the morning. This girl was indeed an ultimate night owl. Wasn't she afraid of getting acne or dark circles under her eyes?
Although he thought so, Linzhou still replied.
[It's a huge sun: Thank you, Xiaohui. If Xiaoxi comes to the Northeast in the future, you can follow me and I will take you to have an exciting meal. ]
[Hokkaido's Angel: So nice? Thank you too! ]
[It's a huge sun: It's okay. I know a very exciting barbecue restaurant. They have the common cicada pupae, spicy pig brains, roasted pig eyes, and yes, roasted scorpions.]
[Hokkaido's Angel: I want to take back my thank you, but you should go to sleep soon! ! ! ! ]
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Looking at the many exclamation marks sent by Sakurai Megumi, Linzhou was a little dazed. He just replied OK and put the phone aside. The way the little girl slept was really indecent.
Jiang Xiyue didn't wear a nightgown today. She said she wanted to protect herself from perverts, which meant she wanted to protect herself from Linzhou.
But can wearing pajamas protect you from perverts? It can protect you from gentlemen but not villains...
Fortunately, Linzhou is a modest gentleman, a kind man as gentle as jade.
At this time, the girl was not wearing pajamas. Her trouser legs had been rolled up high because of her sleeping position, and a button on her shirt had broken off.
It is pitch black and you can't see it clearly unless you look carefully. And it's just a button, so it won't cause any exposure.
What’s important now is the birthday. School will start again in a few days after the New Year.
Jiang Xiyue’s birthday must be celebrated at school, so a random piece of chocolate will be fine as a Valentine’s Day gift.
To make handmade chocolate, just melt other people’s chocolate and put it into a mold, and it will be yours.
The most important thing is the birthday gift. It is really hard to find something that is both unique and can make this fool's eyes light up.
You can't catch a big goose for Jiang Xiyue.
That's when everything went dark before my eyes. Although it tastes good when stewed, it would taste even better .
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While Linzhou was thinking about the problem, the girl rubbed her eyes and got up from the bed. She ran to the bedside table to drink water. After drinking half a cup in one breath, she saw the big boy who had not yet gone to bed.
"Zhou Zhou, aren't you going to sleep? Am I disturbing you? Then I'll go to the study room. There is a single bed there."
"It's okay, I just can't sleep in my bed. If you want to go to the bathroom, go by yourself." Linzhou responded casually and continued to think about the gift to give.
First rule out cosmetics and jewelry. This idiot really has no shortage of these little gadgets.
Of course, while thinking about these things, Linzhou did not hear Jiang Xiyue muttering that beautiful girls don’t need to go to the toilet, nor did he hear that someone even forgot to close the bathroom door.
The thought process continued until the girl returned to the room with a towel and wiped her hands with her pajamas.
He seemed to know what to give as a gift, but he probably needed someone to cooperate...
However, when Linzhou saw the girl wiping her hands, he subconsciously started to complain.
"Why, did you get it on your hands?"
"No! I washed my hands!"
