Raiders' weak school grass is the big devil

Chi Zhen didn't intend to reply, and Xin Qi didn't ask Chen Xiaotong again.

The bed has already been made, which is obviously Xin Qi's handwriting.

Chi Zhen didn't look very pleased, there was only one pillow in the middle of the huge bed, and the other one was on the sofa.

Xin Qi pursed his lips and said shyly, "It's getting late, let's go to bed." It's amazing to be in the same room with Chi Zhen all of a sudden, and the heat on his face hasn't gone down until now.

Chi Zhen didn't move: "You are going to sleep like this."

Xin Qi thought he was embarrassed to let himself sleep on the sofa alone: ​​"I'm fine, I'm used to sleeping anywhere."

Chi Zhen frowned, and suddenly walked to Xin Qi's side, Xin Qi lifted up the blanket and was about to fall asleep, so he sat down.

Chi Zhen propped his arms on the back of the sofa behind him, his expression could not be seen clearly in the shadow of the backlight, only a pair of black pupils as deep as obsidian were shining brightly.

Xin Qi hugged the corner of the blanket and looked up at him in a really cute posture, with pure and innocent eyes.

Chi Zhen's eyes turned away, and he suddenly withdrew his arms, picked up the pillow beside him and threw it on the bed: "Come here, don't let people think that I bullied you."

"Hey, hey." Xin Qi seemed to be shocked and didn't react to his series of actions, and was stunned.

Suddenly, in the quiet room, there seemed to be no echo, a soft voice: "Fool."

Xin Qi straightened the pillow and spread the quilt out of nothing, thinking that he and Chi Zhen would go one step further to share the same bed, and his face was red.

Chi Zhen, who was crossing his arms under the bed, suddenly walked to the other side and grabbed the quilt with him.

"This is mine." He tore off the quilt on the bed, and drew a neat fold on the sheet with his hand, "This way..."

Xin Qi: "?"

"It's mine too, don't overstep."

"Oh," Xin Qi pinched a corner of the empty quilt: "Then I... find another quilt?"

Chi Zhen nodded as if reserved.

Confused, Xin Qi searched for the quilt in another closet, Chi Zhen couldn't figure it out.

Either sleep in separate beds from the beginning, he accommodates Chi Jin's sense of territory.

Why are you willing to sleep on the same bed with him, and why can't you put a quilt on it?

They're both boys, so it's okay to sleep together... right?

Chi Zhen threw away the corner of the quilt in her hand, and sat down on the bed with her arms sideways.

There was a lonely pillow on the bed on the right, and he carved out a big space for Xin Qi.

With his palms closed and fingers opened, he printed a handprint on the flat sheet.

Xin Qi...

A soft call only echoes in my heart

Bang - the wind blew, the windows and doors opened wide, the sound startled Chi Zhen's mind, and the originally gentle eyes immediately turned sharp again.

Outside the balcony, a round of silver moon hangs high, as if a small dot flying down from the moon is zooming in and out quickly from far to near.

Bird, a snow-white dreamy big bird with purple feathers and tail, like a phoenix like a phoenix.

The person is a woman, standing proudly on the bird's back. The woman has a cold appearance and frosty eyes.

At this moment, she was looking straight at Chi Zhen, without hiding the hostility in her eyes.

Facing the blowing air current, Chi Zhen stood still and looked back, the corners of his thin lips lifted, and he uttered two words: "Protoss."

A typical high-level protoss must have a flawless appearance, tall and slender, with complex and beautiful divine seals on the forehead, white skin and white skin, and a sense of holiness that shines all over the body.

People unconsciously think of light, beauty and holiness.

But this person is different, she has a pattern on her forehead, which she deliberately covered with braids.

There is also the innate nobleness and elegance of the Protoss in every gesture, but the breath is not bright, but has a gloomy and gloomy temperament.

The eyes of the two collided in the air, and they seemed to be looking at each other.

The brows of the woman on the bird's back suddenly raised slightly in surprise, as if she was surprised that someone could stand aloof in front of her.

"Ji Yan?" A voice came in, as if puzzled.

Xin Qi came out from another room.

The eyes of the woman outside the window fell on the quilt he was holding in his hand, and then turned back to Chi Zhen, raising her eyebrows again.

She obviously trusted her friend Xin Qi very much.

Knowing that he is Xin Qi's good friend, he immediately put away his doubts and inquiries, and never had any more disagreements.

Surprisingly, he is still a pure person.

"It's okay, Xin Qi, see you tomorrow." Her voice was elegant and cold, with some inexplicable amusement at the moment, "Also, I'm sorry to bother you."

Snowbird flapped its wings and flew away in an instant, coming and going like the wind.

Xin Qi:? ? ?

I always feel that Ji Yan misunderstood something...

The quilt was laid out again, and the two beds were neatly separated.

Chi Zhen unceremoniously lay down on Xin Qi's bed, and the pillow under her body wafted a pleasant and clear breath.

Xin Qi went around to his original place with no temper at all, lifted the quilt, thought about it and asked in a low voice: "Ji Yan, it's the girl just now, didn't I make things difficult for you?"

Chi Zhen moved his arm over his eyes, and cast a sideways glance from the corner of his eyes.

There is this woman on the photo wall of Xingfu Xiaozhu, as well as those noble protoss.

The only difference between Ji Yanji and her people is that they lack the gentle charm of the gods in the photos.

Both Xin Qi and Xi Baishuang are more like a kind-hearted protoss than her.

The look in her eyes reminded Chi Zhen of that silver wolf, it was also determined like this, as if there was a ruthlessness in her bones.

At least the first look in his eyes was really not friendly enough.

"She has a bad temper. Don't be angry with her just now. Maybe she has misunderstood something." She has a cold temper, don't look at her fierce appearance, but she has a good heart."

Chi Zhen lay on the soft bed, with her arm pillowed, half of her face was buried in the pillow, and she let out a long lazily: "Oh."

Seeing his appearance, Xin Qi was stunned, and there was something else to say, Chi Zhen stood up and moved closer to him.

Within close proximity, breaths are intertwined, and it is impossible to tell who is breathing disorderly.

Chi Zhen raised the corners of her lips and looked down at him: "You talk so much, what does she have to do with me?"

"Or, what is your relationship with her?"

The tone of the ending sound changed suddenly, the former was joking, and the latter was suddenly serious.

Xin Qi was startled, suddenly raised his eyes, his forehead hit Chi Zhen's chin.

He fell down on the bed and hugged his head in pain, before rubbing it lightly, he hurriedly cared for Chi Zhen: "Yizhi, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

Who made Chi Zhen stick so close to him suddenly.

No, no, how could he think so.

Guilty, sinful, Xin Qi felt ashamed and apologetic, and it was too late to touch it.

At the critical moment, Chi Zhen grabbed his hand and let out a deep voice: "Idiot."

The author has something to say: Idiot, idiot, idiot, well, Xin Zai has been rejected for countless times.