Chapter 48
"Sleep with you big-headed ghost!" Cha Xiaoye gave him an angry look, turned off the light with a snap and crawled onto his bed.

Although I don't know why he is so kind all of a sudden, but right now it seems that there are only two options, first, to sleep in his bed, and second, to sleep with him.

Of course she chose the first one decisively.

Cha Xiaoye just lay on his bed. To be honest, this was the first time she slept on his bed.

Asleep in the bed he used to sleep in, covered with the quilt he had covered, she wished she could find a crack in the ground to get in, and never come out again, really thinking about it made her feel bad.

Sleep, sleep, sleep, Cha Xiaoye forced herself to close her eyes and sleep, to drive away all the messy thoughts in her head.

She turned her back to Ji Shichen, but she felt a chill on her back, and she turned to face Ji Shichen, and the feeling became even weirder all of a sudden.

Well, she should continue to sleep on her back.

"..."

Early the next morning, Cha Xiaoye was picked up from under the quilt, and she knew how to feel pity and tenderness, "Get up."

Cha Xiaoye was woken up suddenly by him, and she didn't understand the situation for a while, so she yelled at him: "You are in my room..."

It wasn't until she saw the design in the room that she realized that this was Ji Shichen's room. What happened last night flashed in her mind like a movie.

"Is the door open?" she asked.

"opened."

This broken door should be replaced, otherwise it depends on its mood whether they can get out.

"Do I still have to go to the music classroom to practice singing today?" This means that she will lose a few classes and sleep time.

"I feel like pack up and go, there's so much nonsense."

Ji Shichen urged her to pack her things, and stretched out his hand to support the painful waist that was scratched by the floor last night from a perspective she couldn't see. How could he not know when the floor became so hard?

Sooner or later it will be disassembled and re-branded.

……

During the school's early self-study time, the class leader saw that everyone was not interested in endorsing, so he stood on the podium and habitually lowered his glasses, "It's better to decide on the costumes for the singing competition earlier, in case there are so many people who must be there You can’t do it before the game.”

"Squad leader, girls wear skirts."

"A miniskirt."

Several boys booed in the class and suggested that girls should wear skirts.

Cha Xiaoye doesn't really care much about what she wears. For her, clothes are easy to talk about, as long as she doesn't have horns on her head and a tail behind her, she can accept them.

Ji Xinran didn't seem to be willing, so she reached out and patted the boy's table, and laughed at him, "Why don't you wear it if you like it so much."

The man patted his chest solemnly, and said frightened: "I, Li Kui, a pure man."

Ji Xinran reached out to poke his small body twice, with a look of disdain: "See what you can do."

The squad leader spoke weakly on the podium: "Isn't it a bit cold for girls to wear skirts now..."

"It's not cold, squad leader, the skirt is cool, the competition is on the indoor stage, and when the heater is turned on, you won't be too hot to sweat." Li Kui refused to let go, and still had a lot of fallacies.

Ji Xinran was not polite to him, and then said: "Then you can wear a floral bellyband, it will be cooler."

The students in the class were amused by this sentence, and the scene became more and more out of control.

The squad leader is a weak girl, she can only stare blankly at the group of people who can't hold back the scene on the podium, and suddenly regrets coming up to ask this question.

Several times he hesitated to speak, and finally, he called out weakly: "Quiet, be quiet."

(End of this chapter)

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