If you are targeted by a cold and beautiful girl

Chapter 37 You Are Really Good
The air was silent again.

The atmosphere became awkward for a while.

Seeing that Jiu Ge's hair was almost dry, An Chen unplugged the plug, put away the hair dryer and went upstairs.

Jiuge seemed to want to say something more, his mouth moved a few times, but in the end nothing came out.

After taking down his change of clothes and looking at Jiuge, who was still sitting on the stool staring at the ground with his hair in a daze, An Chen shook his head and entered the bathroom.

She is obviously a beautiful woman, so pitiful...

Sure enough, I am still almost bald...

The end of exams means the summer vacation is coming.

Turning off all the mobile phone alarm clocks, An Chen pulled the quilt of the air conditioner and covered himself from head to toe.

The air conditioner was turned on too low and it was cold without a quilt.

If the temperature is raised, it will not be cool enough, so it is not cost-effective.

Fortunately, in the past two days, Zhang Zhidong was addicted to taking Maomao to jail Zhang Zhidong, constantly persecuting his own brother, and never visited the apartment.

If they really came over, An Chen might beat them both up without mercy.

Anchen didn't get up until nine o'clock the next morning.

Gently opening the door and preparing to go downstairs, he suddenly heard a very small sound of music in Jiu Ge's room.

Somehow, I always feel that this demonic voice sounds familiar...

After hesitating for a moment, An Chen slowly walked to the door of Jiuge Room and put his ear to it.

"If you want to do it, do the best. Don't say it will be a pity tomorrow. What I know I can do is to work hard non-stop, non-stop, non-stop, non-stop."

"Oh, I'm really good. I'm really good. My friend, I want to tell you proudly. Oh, I'm really good. I'm really good. I'm really, really, really, really good..."

An Chen was stunned...

Pretending not to hear, he slowly returned to the room, and then opened the door heavily again.

The music stopped immediately.

Without making any unnecessary noise or making any pause, An Chen strode down the stairs.

While washing, Jiu Ge walked in with an expressionless face.

Picking up the mouthwash cup, she began to brush her teeth.

"I got up quite late today." An Chen glanced at Jiuge calmly, pretending that nothing happened.

Somehow, after hearing the song Jiu Ge was listening to in the room, he began to feel a honeyed and embarrassed feeling facing Jiu Ge.

"Well, there's no need to get up so early since it's holiday." Jiuge nodded slightly.

"I've always thought you were awesome." An Chen praised after spitting out the mouthwash.

What he originally wanted to say was that you were already pretty good.

Considering Jiu Ge's feelings, An Chen still couldn't speak out.

"?"

Jiuge squinted his eyes and looked at An Chen with an expression that said, "What are you talking about?"

"It's nothing, I'm just feeling emotional."

Shrugging, An Chen turned to the living room.

If Jiu Ge has anything to tease, let’s just tease Toffee.

After adding some cat food, An Chen squatted next to Toffee and kept pinching the cat's whiskers.

After a few times, Toffee started to take a bite of food and looked at him like he was looking at a fool.

An Chen wasn't angry when he saw the look in Toffee's eyes.

After all, compared to himself, it was obvious that Toffee was the fool.

All I could do was eat, sleep, and parkour all day, and the empty day passed like that.

Maybe it's because a barrier was put up nearby some time ago to prevent Awu from being harassed. The house has been very peaceful recently.

People in the apartment might not be able to see Jiuge's panicked look, and An Chen felt a little regretful.

"I checked yesterday." Jiuge walked around behind An Chen and spoke.

"What did you check?"

"The website says it's normal to lose some hair when you wash your hair."

Jiuge's fingers were gesturing in vain in the air, as if he was trying to explain clearly.

"But you usually lose hair too." An Chen recalled it again. When sweeping the floor, there would indeed be a lot of black hair from time to time.

"..."

Jiuge's expression turned cold, and he turned around stiffly to leave.

"Wait a minute." An Chen called Jiuge.

"Is something wrong?" Jiuge's face darkened, and his tone became not very friendly.

"It's not too early. I'm too lazy to make breakfast. Let's go out to eat." An Chen pointed to the door, stood up and picked up the key from the coffee table.

"Let's go out for breakfast together?" Jiuge opened his mouth and pointed at himself, his expression a little flustered.

"Well, haven't we eaten together most of the time since we moved here?" An Chen yawned and said casually.

"I..." Jiuge tucked the front hair behind her ears, seeming to be thinking about something.

"Forget it if you don't want to. I can bring you one after I finish eating." An Chen suggested calmly.

"That's not what I meant... I have to go..." Jiuge's voice weakened.

"You want to go?" An Chen opened the door and stepped out with one foot.

After a pause, Jiuge lowered his head.

"We want to go together."

As if she had made up her mind, she quickly followed An Chen.

……

The breakfast shop is next to the community.

When he arrived at the place, An Chen found a seat and sat down.

Maybe it's because it's not very early anymore, and the flow of people in the breakfast shop is obviously not as much as there was at seven or eight o'clock.

"What do you want to eat?" He glanced at Jiuge and asked.

"What do you like to eat?" Jiuge asked in a low voice without answering An Chen.

She suddenly realized that she didn't seem to know An Chen very well.

"I generally like noodles."

As he said this, An Chen pointed to the breakfast sign indicating the prices of various types of pasta.

"I usually eat hot dry noodles when I'm out."

"Then I'll eat hot dry noodles too."

Jiuge said decisively without even thinking about it.

"Okay, let's order some more drinks."

"Uh-huh."

While eating breakfast, Jiuge looked at An Chen for a while and then looked at the street.

Since she lived alone, she has basically behaved like an autistic person, taking out three meals a day and rarely eating out.

"The association will have a collective reality meeting in a while, and many people from above will be present. Come with me then." Jiuge told him in an unquestioning tone.

The association just issued the notice yesterday, but she didn't shirk it for a long time.

If you take An Chen with you, it won't be so embarrassing to go there alone.

"okay."

Without any hesitation, An Chen agreed directly.

This sounds like a good opportunity, provided there are no more weirdos like Su Zhi.

"Yeah." Jiuge nodded vigorously, looking very happy.

After almost finishing the bowl of noodles, An Chen wiped his mouth.

He found that Jiu Ge had become really strange. When he looked at her from the corner of his eye, he was clearly eating in big mouthfuls. When he looked at her straight, she immediately changed into small mouthfuls.

Somehow, An Chen remembered the magical song he heard an hour ago.

"Nine songs." He suddenly shouted.

"What's wrong?" Jiuge looked up in surprise.

"You're really good." An Chen praised.

(End of this chapter)