I'm afraid I'm not interested in love

Chapter 193
Chen Jinzhi was slightly startled.

This time her intuition was wrong.

Su Chengyi stood there for a moment, then walked back without hesitation.

"Let me help you dry it. You have an injury on your shoulder."

"Okay."

Chen Jinzhi smiled softly and stood up.

Su Chengyi followed her upstairs, and the old stairs creaked with their footsteps.

The layout on the second floor looks better than the first floor, and it looks like a serious bedroom.

Out of politeness, Su Chengyi only glanced briefly.

"Do you live here?"

"No, my room is on the third floor. Want to take a look?"

Chen Jinzhi didn't look back, he turned straight to the bathroom on the right and turned the door handle.

The steam in the bathroom spread, strongly sweeping out the shower gel mixed with her scent.

Su Chengyi coughed with the fragrant heat between his breaths, feeling that his already not sober brain was even more dizzy.

".no need."

Chen Jinzhi walked in first and turned on the exhaust fan.

After the water vapor dispersed, Su Chengyi observed the structure of the bathroom.

Unlike the overall old-fashioned feel of the house, the bathroom looks quite modern with white tiles.

Perhaps because Chen Jinzhi had just taken a shower, the floor was still a little slippery.

Su Chengyi's stance was very careful, after all, it would be very painful to fall in this place.

He slowly rolled up the cuffs of his shirt and asked:
"Are you just blowing it here?"

"Well, it's easier to clean up if your hair falls out."

"Are you losing your hair?"

Su Chengyi subconsciously imagined the large clumps of hair loss in seriously ill patients.

"If you keep your hair this long, it will fall out."

Chen Jinzhi glanced at him, obviously guessing what he was thinking.

She took out the hair dryer and plugged it in, then stood in front of the mirror as if waiting for service.

Su Chengyi took the hair dryer from her hand, but didn't rush to turn it on.

Instead, he looked around and took a stool from the door.

"You sit down, standing is so tiring."

Chen Jinzhi wanted to laugh when he heard this. This man's energy-saving mode seemed to be reflected in all aspects.

She sat down obediently and looked at the blurry overlapping figures of the two people in the fog-stained mirror.

After turning on the hair dryer and testing the temperature, Su Chengyi gently lifted her hair away from her injured shoulder.

Then he leaned down and whispered in his ear:
"Remember to tell me if it's hot."

Chen Jinzhi said "hmm" and closed his eyes as contented as a kitten amid his gentle movements and the hot air of the hairdryer.

Su Chengyi had never blown anyone's hair before, but she had bathed a cat.

Therefore, his current actions are almost all based on his experience in serving cat owners.

Fortunately, Chen Jinzhi is now more docile than that fat fox.

Su Chengyi's fingertips caressed the side of her face. She would not dodge, but would follow him and rub him with nostalgia.

Chen Jinzhi still sat very standard in the beginning. After all, he is an idol reserve, and his manners and other things need to be professionally trained.

Su Chengyi recalled that celebrities had to be photographed in all directions, and if their standing or sitting posture was not good at all, they would be magnified infinitely by the camera and criticized by the masses.

But now she was obviously slacking off, and she leaned back, almost nestling in his arms.

With the warm and fragrant nephrite in her arms, Su Chengyi looked at her nose and heart with her eyes and nose, focusing on sitting still in her arms.

More professional than the blow dry guy in the barber shop.

After he meticulously blow-dried every strand of hair, his first thought was:
Can girls get any more tired when blow-drying their hair?
Being beautiful also comes with a price.

His hair can be washed and blow-dried in five minutes. If Xu Yang had the short hair before, he would probably be able to wash his hair easily when washing his face.

"All right."

He turned off the hair dryer and leaned over to unplug it while wiping the mirror.

Chen Jinzhi seemed to have dozed off briefly. The moment she opened her eyes, she felt a little hazy, as if the mist that had just dispersed in the bathroom had accumulated in her eyes again.

Su Chengyi avoided looking into such seductive eyes and re-wrapped the cord of the hair dryer and put it back in the cabinet.

"Are you sleepy? Your hair has been dried. You can go to sleep directly. You won't catch a cold."

As if to respond to his words, Chen Jinzhi quickly yawned.

She looked not quite sober.

Taking this opportunity, Su Chengyi deliberately rubbed the dry hair on her head into a mess.

"You are not childish."

Chen Jinzhi suddenly smiled and stood up.

The two left the bathroom and stood on the edge of the stairs.

"Then go get some sleep first and call if anything happens."

The energy-saving mode was quietly activated again. Su Chengyi was about to lean on the railing when Chen Jinzhi grabbed his wrist and pulled him back.

"Don't lean on it randomly, it's not strong."

She said this calmly, but Su Chengyi was stunned for a moment, and tried to reach out and grab the railing and shake it.

It's really a bit loose.

Isn't this dangerous? ?

"I will automatically avoid risks."

Sensing his surprise, Chen Jinzhi smiled and added:
"And you can't fall to death from this height."

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Su Chengyi was silent.

"Okay, just kidding."

Chen Jinzhi let go of his wrist and turned around to go up the two stairs.

"See you at school then?"

"it is good."

Seeing her nod, Su Chengyi went downstairs in two steps.

When he walked to the door, he looked back and saw that Chen Jinzhi was still standing there watching him go.

He waved his hand, turned around and closed the door gently.

In fact, the hangover hadn't completely gone away yet. Su Chengyi was still feeling nauseous while sitting in the taxi going home.

Fortunately, there was still nothing in my stomach, and I couldn't vomit even if I wanted to.

The taxi driver saw that he looked motion sick and was afraid that he would vomit in the car, so he pulled out several black plastic bags and stuffed them into his hands.

Su Chengyi sat in the back seat and didn't want to look at her phone, which would make her dizzy even more.

Just use your fingers to poke small holes in the plastic bag to pass the time.

The driver was always observing from the driver's seat. When he saw Su Chengyi smashing one, he immediately handed over another one.

Su Chengyi was embarrassed to waste plastic bags anymore, so he had to stop and close his eyes to rest.

Seeing that he had become more honest, the driver finally let go of his worries and happily turned on the car radio.

"I really like Zhang Ailing's words: Marry a red rose, and over time, the red one will become a smear of mosquito blood on the wall, and the white one will still be the moonlight in front of the bed; marry a white rose, and the white one will become a speck of rice sticky on your clothes. The red one is a cinnabar mole on the heart.

What you can’t get is always the best.Next, listeners are invited to listen to a nice song, "Red Rose" from Fatty Chen. "

No matter how I listen to the song, I feel like it is hinting at something.

Su Chengyi opened his eyes and sighed.

Thinking of how quickly Chu Qingmian hung up the phone just now, she was probably going to lose her temper again.

He opened the window a little.

"Hey, young man, I'm turning on the air conditioner, don't open the window."

The driver quickly closed the window tightly again.

"Master, if you don't open the window, I might vomit."

Su Chengyi simply lied.

"Open it for you."

The driver's remedial actions were also swift.

All four car windows were opened, and Su Chengyi was confused by the wind from all directions for a while before he lowered his head and turned on his mobile phone.

Unexpectedly, Chu Qingmian didn't send a lot of messages as usual, and there was only one unread message.

If something goes wrong, there must be a monster, but alarm bells are ringing in Su Chengyi's heart.

Are you really angry?

He clicked on the message and it was a video.

The video starts with a hard-boiled egg being poked with a chopstick.

What's this?
When the camera turned, it looked like an iron gate fence in the yard of a villa, with a huge dog tied inside.

No wonder Su Chengyi said it was huge, the dog was indeed huge, like a mountain.

I have rarely seen such a big dog in the city.

There is thick black fur on the back, which looks like the black bear who stole the cassock in Journey to the West.

Chu Qingmian trotted over with the hard-boiled eggs poked with chopsticks.

This guy is not afraid of being bitten, he is very brave.Most people would still be a little scared when seeing a dog of this size.

The big dog could obviously hear her running footsteps, but it still lay there with its back to her, not bothering to move at all.

Not only was Chu Qingmian not afraid, her smiling voice could be heard from the video:
"Puppy Gou~ Let me eat this for you!"

How did you call a black mountain "little dog"?

The video ended here. Su Chengyi glanced at the time and replied:
"Did it eat it?"

Chu Qingmian soon came back with a new video.

She held up the boiled egg and shouted helplessly for a long time, and the dog finally turned his head.

It turned out to be a calico dog.

Its paws, face, chest and the tip of its tail are all covered with white fur, and it also has very distinctive brown eyebrows.

It's quite cute, but it's all dirty.

At the end of the video, the Sanhua dog finally walked over lazily, and Chu Qingmian immediately handed over the egg as if it were a treasure, and it swallowed it in one gulp.

Su Chengyi lowered his head and typed again.

"Where did the black bear spirit come from?"

"Young man, it's here."

The driver stopped the car at the entrance of the alley. Su Chengyi looked up, scanned the QR code to pay and got off.

Chu Qingmian didn't reply now, so Su Chengyi exited to read other news.

Xu Yanger sent a large number of messages 10 minutes ago.

"Mr. Yi, I repent, I repent, I admit my mistake."

"I had a very wrong idea of ​​how much I drank."

"I will never take you to drink blindly again. Sister Mian just called me and scolded me."

"When I woke up at Mu Mu's house in the morning, everyone was dumbfounded. Mu Mu said you went to sleep at He Wufei's house. How did you sleep?"

Mu Mu actually provided a cover for himself.

"I just got home. Fortunately, my mother is not here, otherwise I would be dead."

"Hey, we have a game later, can you come?"

Does this person have an attitude of repentance?You haven't even sobered up yet.

"Don't worry, I won't drink. I'll just eat. My cousin has returned to China and is holding a welcome party. Let me bring more people. I'll also pass the wood, haha."

A photo of him and Lin Tong was also attached.

Lin Tong looked sad and looked like he was completely forced to participate.

Su Chengyi replied:
"talk later."

"Sure, tell me when the time comes and I'll call a car to pick you up."

So wouldn't he and Sister Lin be the only ones left to eat today?

Su Chengyi took a look at the text message and found that Sister Lin had been sending messages since morning.

Although the total may not be as many messages as Xu Yang sent in 5 minutes.

"Lin Tong said you guys drank, are you okay?"

"Next time, don't drink too much, or you'll feel uncomfortable."

"Do you want to take a rest today? You can also eat next time."

Su Chengyi thought about it and realized that he really wanted to rest today.

After a hangover, he was in a bad state, but when he thought about the hearing aid, he gave up the idea of ​​being lazy.

"No, I'll come find you later."

After replying this message, he got up and walked into the bathroom.

I took a quick shower and put on the same white shirt and trousers that I just took off for a change.

It's not that he doesn't want to dress more youthfully, but that the only black, white and gray business clothes in his wardrobe are these.

When blow-drying her hair, Su Chengyi thought of Chen Jinzhi's strands of shawl-length hair. For the first time, Su Chengyi realized that short hair was so much more convenient.

Although he took a shower, the psychological effect always made him feel that there was still a smell of alcohol on his body that could not be washed away.

It would be nice if there was some perfume or something to physically suppress it.

It's a pity that 17-year-old Su Chengyi is a straight man, so it is impossible for him to have perfume at home.

He still occasionally sprays some perfume after work, for no other reason than that he doesn't like the smell of cigarette smoke.

While thinking this, he emptied the pockets of his change of clothes.

The first thing he took out was the mask. Although it was cracked, he still put it away carefully.

I don’t know why, but I always feel like I can keep a souvenir.

The student ID card and a few pieces of change were tucked together, and it was probably Chen Jinzhi who helped put them away.

Su Chengyi wanted to take out the change and put it on the table, but then a very small bottle rolled out.

With quick eyesight and quick hands, he pressed it down. It was a glass bottle, wrapped in a circle of paper.

As the bottle rolled, the paper was spread out, and a line of small words was faintly visible.

Su Chengyi was curious and picked up the note. The handwriting on it was very familiar to him.

I don’t know how many of her papers I have corrected during this time.

"Next time after you drink, you have to put on your perfume before you come to see me."

Su Chengyi unscrewed the lid and leaned in to smell it.

It's a bit like the one she uses herself, with a clear and translucent tea aroma, but with a hint of woody and citrus notes.

It smells good.

Su Chengyi was curious about the brand and couldn't help but send a message to Chen Jinzhi.

"What's the name of the perfume you gave me?"

I originally thought she would be asleep at this time, but I didn't expect her to come back quickly.

Although he answered the question as usual.

"Does it smell good?"

"Yeah, it smells good. I want to buy a big bottle."

"Early morning afterwards."

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This name suddenly stuck in Su Chengyi's throat.

Should I say it or not, it's quite inappropriate for the occasion, what a mess.

"Kidding."

"I mixed it myself."

Sure enough, he was lying again.

Su Chengyi could almost imagine the triumphant smile in Chen Jinzhi's eyes at this moment.

"Because I wasn't sure whether you would like it or not, I made a sample first."

She added seriously.

Su Chengyi knew that she could mix perfume, and she had said before that she would help him mix his own perfume.

But I didn't expect her efficiency to be so high and her level of perfumery to be so strong.

"It smells good."

"Like it?"

"like."

"So next time?"

".Next time I will wear perfume after drinking wine before coming to see you."

"good."

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He seems to really hate the smell of alcohol.

That's right, Su Chengyi suddenly thought of Chen Jinzhi's alcoholic father.

With such a family shadow, it would be strange not to hate the smell of alcohol.

Thinking about it this way, she was doing her best by not packing herself up and throwing her out last night.

Su Chengyi put down the phone and sprayed a little perfume on herself.

After the smell disperses, it smells better, fresh and mild at the same time.

If he had smelled it by chance in a previous life, he would probably have tried very hard to find out which brand of perfume it was.

Go back to the room and put the mask away in the drawer.

He would never have brought these things home in the past, so his drawers were empty, and the only few new things were after his rebirth.

The piece of Richard Mille given by Chu Yuanjiang and the sapphire Pi Xiu given by Chu Qingmian, Su Chengyi casually placed the plastic mask and these two expensive gadgets together.

He took out the hearing aid that was repaired last time from another drawer.

I don't know if it can still be used.

Su Chengyi carefully observed the structure of the hearing aid, then lightly pressed the power button, and a green light flashed vaguely at the tail, which seemed to be a signal of normal operation.

He put it carefully into his shirt pocket.

I'll find out if it works or not after I try it.

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　　PS: This perfume really exists and I am not making up rumors.

　　
　
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