Jane Sanshao's love story

Chapter 199 Do You Still Have Feelings For Me?

Jian Qiubai touched the ice pack and looked up at Yuan Chengyi, then lowered his eyelids after looking at it for a while, and asked in a low voice, "Why are you here?"

Yuan Chengyi looked at the boy's fluffy hair in sleep, and the dejected and soft look of touching the back of his head, speaking in a low voice, and couldn't help but feel itchy like a cat's paw.

However, no matter how itchy it is, you have to endure it.

Now, the two of them are friends.

"Why do you think I'm here?" Yuan Chengyi said with an amused face, "Did I remind you last night, don't drink if you can't drink, but it turned out to be a show of force, and I couldn't even walk steadily after drinking. I had no choice but to drive you home myself."

Jian Qiubai snapped back to her senses, straightened her body and asked, "Where's Minghui? Has she gone home?"

Yuan Chengyi endured the soreness in his heart, and calmly said: "I'm going home, I sent it back myself."

Jian Qiubai breathed a sigh of relief and said softly, "Thank you."

"you are welcome."

There was an awkward silence in the room.

Yuan Chengyi stared at the person sitting on the bed like a little sheep without blinking. He hadn't seen him for more than two years. It was not many opportunities to see him just waking up in the morning. He didn't want to waste it. .

Yuan Chengyi stared at him, while Jian Qiubai stared at the bed sheet with his head drooping.

After a while, the boy suddenly choked out a sentence: "Yuan Chengyi, you... did you sleep with me last night?"

Yuan Chengyi nodded and said, "Yes."

Jian Qiubai pursed her lips: "It's inappropriate for us to do this. Didn't we explain it clearly in the restaurant yesterday? We are friends now, yes..."

"Don't think too much, okay?" Yuan Chengyi interrupted him, and slowly said what he had planned in his heart.

"We are buddies now, and we are friends. If we are friends, it's not a strange thing to sleep together. Your sofa is too small to sleep on me, and I can't sleep on the floor. I can only squeeze with you." A bed, you can’t let me sleep on the floor.”

"But..." Jian Qiubai raised her eyes, looked at the sofa, frowned and said, "But, the sofa is bigger than our bed."

The bed in his house is single, and the sofa he chose is the extended and wide version, which is twice as big as his small single bed.

Because he likes to read books and watch movies on the sofa, he specially chose the largest version for the quality of life.

Yuan Chengyi's face darkened, he coughed lightly and said, "The sofa... the sofa is very cold, and there is no quilt, isn't the bed warmer?"

Jian Qiubai's expression froze, hesitantly said: "But..."

"You don't have to." Yuan Chengyi sat on the edge of the bed, stared at him and said, "Let me ask you, did you live in school when you were in elementary school?"

Jian Qiubai nodded: "I've lived there."

"Have you ever slept in the same bed with another boy?"

Jian Qiubai thought for a while and explained: "I didn't come to Jian's house when I was in primary school, the conditions were not good, the primary school was public, at that time everyone didn't have their own beds, it was a Datong bunk, and all the classmates slept together. "

"That's right!" Yuan Chengyi said decisively, "What do boys and boys have so many scruples? We are buddies, and it's very common to sleep together! When you were young, you could sleep with a bunch of people, but now you can't sleep with me. Yet?"

Jian Qiubai shook her head: "That's not what I said..."

"Then you still haven't really let go." Yuan Chengyi used his trump card, "Do you still have feelings for me?"

"No!" Jian Qiubai suddenly raised his head with a determined face.

Yuan Chengyi stabbed his heart, smiled wryly and said: "If it's not for this reason, then you just look down on me?"

Jian Qiubai was stunned for a while, then quickly shook her head and said, "I haven't."

Yuan Chengyi snorted coldly, and said affirmatively: "You just look down on me, don't you just think that I haven't been to college, have no knowledge, no culture, and a rough old man who doesn't understand anything, don't deserve to sleep in the same bed with you?"

Jian Qiubai's eyebrows twitched twice, and he raised his voice and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? I haven't thought about it that way."

"lie."

"Believe it or not." Jian Qiubai lowered her eyes helplessly, "Anyway, I have never looked down on you."

To be able to climb from the bottom of the unknown to the current height, such an ability, anyone has to look up and admire. How can such a young doctor dare to say that he looks down on such words.

Yuan Chengyi's heart felt hot, he squatted down playfully, stared at Jian Qiubai's eyes and said, "If this is the case, does it mean that you admire me?"

Jian Qiubai was startled by his obsidian-like eyes, and said dodgingly, "I, I just think you must have put in a lot of hard work."

Yuan Chengyi snorted, patted Jian Qiubai's head and said, "You are quite capable." He couldn't find me in the south, east, west, and north.

Jian Qiubai subconsciously shook his hand away, pursed her lips and said, "I'm far behind you."

Yuan Chengyi clicked his tongue, disapproving of his arrogance

"Our occupations are different, and our social status must be different. I make money, and you make money. In the end, you must win."

Jian Qiubai snorted a little, and said softly, "Maybe."

Is a person who can't even pay for the medical bills when his mother is sick considered successful?It's kind of ridiculous to say it.

Yuan Chengyi saw that his expression was lonely, so he quickly changed the subject and asked, "Is it better? Does the back of the head still hurt?"

Jian Qiubai turned around, and said with an oh: "It's better."

Yuan Chengyi nodded: "If it doesn't hurt, get out of bed, wash your face and brush your teeth, and I'll take you to breakfast."

Jian Qiubai hesitated for a while: "Don't go out to eat, the breakfast here is very expensive, and a meal costs more than ten yuan."

Yuan Chengyi was stunned for a moment and said, "Then what should I do? I don't know how to cook."

Jian Qiubai pursed her lips and said, "I'm not hungry yet. If you feel hungry, there is still half a bowl of instant noodles in the kitchen. It was left over from yesterday. Why don't you eat it warm?"

Yuan Chengyi's forehead twitched twice: "The instant noodles are left, can I still eat them?"

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