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On the last day of 17, Ji Lu stayed up late on the sofa with her legs curled up hugging the sofa pillow.Song Linchuan, who was watching TV at the side, saw him yawning in Yu Guang, reached out to turn off the TV, touched his head, and said softly: "Don't wait. I usually sleep so late, so I'll make up for it when I'm on holiday."

After finishing speaking, I was a little annoyed, why did I agree to wait for the zero o'clock with Ji Lu, he didn't have much rest time, and I let him mess around.

After yawning, there were some tears in his eyes, which were wet, and looked incredibly soft, completely lacking the usual gentleness and alienation.In addition, just after taking a shower, Ji Lu was wearing a set of pajamas that were not too thick. The collar of the pajamas was a bit too big. When Ji Lu was lying reclined like this, a large piece of fair skin was exposed.

The most striking thing is the collarbone on one side, because it is nestled, the collarbone is particularly obvious, and its trend can be completely described.Ji Lu belongs to the thin category, the clavicle is not protruding, and usually looks not so deep, but with the current posture, it is absolutely no problem to raise fish.

Song Linchuan squatted beside him and reached out to lift his collar up, but it slipped down again after a while.After repeating this several times, Song Linchuan finally lost his patience. He stood up and bent down, reached out and grabbed his shoulders to straighten him, and then he pulled up his collar properly, and then said solemnly: "It will be cold."

Ji Lu let him do it, and finally waited for him to stop before grabbing the man's lapel and smiling while wearing it on himself: "Hey! Afraid I'm cold? I just need a quilt, teacher, can I replace it for a while?"

Ji Luo had a lot of strength, Song Linchuan leaned over and his center of gravity was a little unsteady, he was caught off guard by such a drag, and fell straight on Ji Luo.Song Linchuan was afraid that he would be crushed, so he quickly stretched out his hands to support the sides of Ji Lu's head to ease the pressure, but he was still inevitably pulled down, and there was a "sofa thump" immediately.

"Don't make trouble." Song Linchuan said slowly, smiled helplessly and was about to get up.

How could Ji Lu let him go, he kept holding on to the skirt of his clothes, and teased, "Hey! The quilt won't move!"

Song Linchuan freed up one hand, trying to pull down the hand holding his skirt, but Ji Lu took the opportunity to grab the other hand supporting his upper body, and now the whole person was separated by a pillow and Ji Lu stuck together face to face.

Song Linchuan struggled to get up, and Ji Lu clung to him tightly. The two of them seemed to be competing, but there was always a smile on their faces.

The sofa wasn't too wide, and when the two men who were not thin made such a fuss, Ji Lu lost his grip and slid directly to the side of the sofa.Song Linchuan was taken aback, and subconsciously reached out to grab it, but it turned out that he couldn't protect himself, and Ji Lu kept holding him, and suddenly felt the attraction of something called "gravity".In the end, the two fell heavily to the ground together, making a dull "boom".

Song Linchuan got up quickly, and stretched out his hand to pull Ji Lu. If it wasn't for the pillow, Ji Lu would have been hit by him.

Ji Lu followed his strength to sit up, and just sat cross-legged on the floor, stretched out his arms to measure the width of the sofa, and couldn't help smiling with his forehead: "Tsk, how do those people who do it on the sofa do it? ? We can’t use it without doing anything.”

"It's cold on the ground." Song Linchuan didn't answer his colorful words, pulled him up forcefully and put him on the sofa, then bent down and picked up the pillow and stuffed it into his arms, "Don't wait. Go back to sleep."

Song Linchuan has always been gentle and polite when speaking, so Ji Lu will not just compromise like this. He reached out for his mobile phone and pressed the light to check the time. Give up halfway."

Song Linchuan was tough for a rare time, looked at him condescendingly, and said: "No way. Go back to the room. Don't go? Okay, you can go by yourself or I will carry you. Three, two..."

"Etc., etc……"

Ji Lu threw away the pillow, went to pull Song Linchuan instead, and begged for mercy: "Teacher, Linchuan, it's really only half an hour. I promise."

Song Linchuan saw that he was really serious, and finally asked, "Why do you have to wait until midnight?"

Because of Uncle Chen's influence, of course Ji Lu paid more attention to the first day of the first month.To him, New Year's Day is probably just a national holiday.Song Linchuan really didn't know why he was so persistent this time.

Ji Lu was silent for a while, and when Song Linchuan saw that he didn't answer, he stretched out his arms to hug him: "Since it's not important, go back to sleep. I won't talk about you because you usually sleep so late. You don't go to bed early after the holiday. You really think you are energetic. ah?"

"Important!" Ji Lu avoided his hand and nodded quickly, "Very important."

Song Linchuan didn't move, just looked at him and waited for his explanation.

Ji Lu took a deep breath, and said softly: "This is the first time someone has accompanied me for the New Year's Eve. And it's the first time we've been together for the New Year's Eve..." After speaking, he himself felt a little ashamed and avoided Dare to look into Song Linchuan's eyes, grabbed the pillow and pulled its two corners.

Song Linchuan didn't speak, let alone let Ji Lu know the complicated emotions in his heart.After a short pause, he turned and went to the bedroom. Before Ji Lu could be disappointed, he came back again. He shook off the quilt and wrapped the person in two or three times. The technique was as skillful as a zongzi maker on an assembly line.

He himself sat next to Ji Lu, and compromised: "Just half an hour."

Ji Lu remained motionless for a long time before asking in disbelief, "You wrapped me up like this and made me wait for half an hour?"

Song Linchuan looked at him and struggled for a while, but he still didn't let him out of the "Zongye", and said, "Why don't I tell you a few questions?"

Ji Lu: "..."

He secretly took a few deep breaths, but he still gritted his teeth when he spoke: "Speak!"

Really, Mr. Song with such a high rank also has times when he is not romantic.

The questions Song Linchuan talked about were some simulated questions of the college entrance examination that he saw when he was looking at the materials. The test covers a wide range and the difficulty is a bit high, but it is very typical.

Ji Lu was originally bored watching unexciting TV programs and was a little groggy. He didn't want to use his brain, so Song Linchuan was not very interested when he proposed the topic.As a result, halfway through the lecture, Ji Lu became more and more excited, and struggled to stretch out his hand to point at the draft book Song Linchuan found for calculations, sharing his thoughts.

Song Linchuan agreed with his thoughts, while forcefully grabbing his wrist and stuffing it back.Ji Lu didn't move, just stared at him with bright eyes, and put on a cute look after finishing his thoughts, and almost wrote "please praise" on his face.

As a result, it was twelve o'clock, and Ji Lu was still in high spirits, with the look of "I can still come up with a set of comprehensive examination papers".Song Linchuan rubbed his brows, slipped into Ji Lu's room with the quilt, put him in a comfortable position, covered his eyes with his hand, said good night, and took Ji Lu's quilt away.

The next day Ji Lu got up according to his biological clock, Song Linchuan was making breakfast, when he heard his walking, he looked back and smiled gently.

Song Linchuan: "I have a friend who is coming today and wants to stay at home overnight. You can spare your room for him, and you can sleep with me."

"Oh." Ji Lu had no objection at first, but when he went to tidy up the room, he suddenly thought of something, turned his head to look at Song Linchuan and said, "Why don't you let me sleep with Song Kai?"

Song Kai, who was on the sofa without looking sideways, suddenly collapsed. Who did I provoke by playing on my mobile phone without saying a word?

Song Linchuan glanced at the innocent Song Kai, and said solemnly: "He doesn't sleep well, he will disturb you."

Song Kai: "..." It's really my own father.But I still had to cooperate and said: "Well, Brother Lu, I don't sleep well, so I will definitely disturb you."

Ji Lu looked at the father and son who sang together and said nothing.

In the middle of the night, Ji Lu felt in a daze of being hugged from behind, and couldn't help muttering: "What are you doing?"

Song Linchuan leaned close to Ji Lu's ear, and his warm breath penetrated into Ji Lu's collar along his neck. The man's low voice smiled and said, "I don't sleep well either, please bear with me, Lu Lu?"

Ji Lu felt that he should get angry to show respect, but he was really sleepy, so he fell asleep after humming a few words.

The next day, it was rare that Song Linchuan didn't get up half an hour early to make breakfast. Seeing Ji Lu woke up, he leaned over to discuss: "How did you sleep? Or just keep sleeping with me? Huh?"

Is this an overreaching?

Ji Lu ignored him, took the watch on the bedside table to check the time, and said, "I still have 25 minutes to go out."

Song Linchuan had no choice but to put on his clothes first and stood up, saying: "You go wash up first. Song Kai is still sleeping, right? Wake him up. It's too late to cook, can you make noodles?"

Ji Lu nodded in agreement and began to get dressed.Seeing Song Linchuan walking to the door, he said slowly, "Okay."

Song Linchuan was taken aback for a moment, then turned his head and asked in a daze: "What's good?"

"Your second question." After Ji Lu finished speaking, he urged, "Teacher, if you don't go, I will be late."

Song Linchuan first subconsciously walked to the bottom of the kitchen, and when the water boiled, he suddenly realized what his second question was, and immediately couldn't help laughing.

Song Kai had messy hair, and was a little dazed just after waking up, looking at Song Linchuan who was smiling happily all the time, he asked, "Did Dad receive any New Year's gift?" After speaking, he looked at Look at Ji Lu.

Ji Lu was taken aback for a moment, he really didn't think about giving Song Linchuan any gift, but Song Linchuan always remembered the phrase "every festival has a gift" and gave him a pen.

It should be reciprocal, right?

Song Linchuan saw what Ji Lu was thinking, and said softly, "Don't think about it. You have already given me the best New Year's gift."

Ji Lu realized what he was referring to, and his mood was a little complicated for a while.

But this "gift", he also likes it very much.So Song Linchuan is really at a loss.

The author has something to say: Uncle Chen did not accompany Ji Lu to celebrate the new year. He also has his own family.Ugh, poor cunt.

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It was originally agreed that the three of them would travel together, but Song Linchuan had something to do at the last minute, and he really didn't have time, and it was inconvenient to cancel the itinerary, so he let Ji Lu and Song Kai go.

Before leaving, Song Linchuan asked: "Don't live in a room with Song Kai, we will video at night." Ji Lu hummed perfunctorily, and Song Linchuan felt that he probably disagreed, so he didn't force it, but just said more A few words of attention to safety.

It was already dark when Ji Lu and Song Kai arrived, so they booked a room in the hotel they had already found.

It is not the tourist season now, and there are not many people in the hotel, so there is no advance reservation.

Ji Lu was handling it at the counter, Song Kai came up and said curiously: "Why do you want two single rooms, what a waste."

Ji Lu glanced at him, expressionless: "You don't sleep well—give me your ID card."

Song Kai: "..." I can't get past this stalk, right?

☆、Chapter 35