Chapter 18 Gift Qiyou, who was sleeping soundly, was even more peaceful, but she seemed to be a little big-hearted and not afraid that he was a bad person. Zhu Xing liked such a warm atmosphere very much, and for a moment she hoped that this moment could become eternal. But he still had reason, so he just tapped Qiyou on her left shoulder to wake her up: "Youzi, we're home." "Ouch...I'll faint for a while..." Qi You obviously didn't wake up, and responded to him in confusion, but her body honestly gathered Zhu Xing's black coat, sinking herself deeper. Zhu Xing looked at her funny and coaxed patiently: "It's not comfortable to sleep in the car, let's go home and sleep, okay?" "Hmm..." Qiyou agreed, sitting up slightly. It seemed that he was cooperating well, but in fact his soul was still sleeping. Zhu Xing was a little at a loss and had to open the car door for her. The cool breeze blew in, making Qiyou sober up. "...Thank you." Qi You had little sense left, and she was still in a daze when she got off the car, as if she had stepped on cotton. Fortunately, her body subconsciously supported the car door and she did not fall. "Be careful." Zhu Xing put his coat on Qiyou's shoulders and raised his hand, indicating that she could support him and lend him strength. Qi You's strength was very small, and Zhu Xing could barely feel her weight. Only the coldness of her fingertips passed through his shirt to his wrist, and he could barely feel her reliance on him.
It can be seen that even though she is unconscious, she is subconsciously trying to maintain her balance. "Do you remember how to get there?" "Um…" "Which floor?" "…7th floor." "What's the room number?" "Well...702..." "Then you're going the wrong way, over here." "Ow..." When the doorbell rang, Zhizhi was in the middle of a fierce team battle, which was exciting and passionate. At first, Zhizhi didn't pay attention. Qiyou takes her keys with her when she goes out, and there is also a spare key hidden outside the door. Normal people will open the door by themselves. Out of a girl's vigilance, she will not open the door to strangers at will. Until another cell phone rang, Zhizhi looked at the caller and turned on the speakerphone nonchalantly: "Yuzi, I'm live broadcasting." There was no immediate response from the other end of the phone, but after a moment of silence, Yuzi's delicate voice rang: "Zhizhi... I fell asleep, could you open the door for me?" Zhizhi's hand shook, and his first reaction was what kind of drama was this eldest sister singing in? After all, everyone knew that Qiyou loved to live in Zhizhi's live broadcast room. The doorbell rang again, and Zhizhi was finally willing to change his mind and had a guess in his mind. "Wives, wait for me for a few minutes. I'll open the door for Yuzu." After saying that, she hurried to the living room and watched through the peephole. The person standing outside was indeed Qi You. She stood upright with her eyes closed, holding Zhu Xing's wrist, as if she had fallen asleep.
Zhu Xing, who was half a head taller than Qiyou, just looked down at her without making any inappropriate moves. One point for not entering the girl's residence at will. Zhizhi then opened the door with confidence, took Qiyou into his arms, nodded to Zhu Xing and said thank you: "Thank you." "You're welcome." Zhu Xing also nodded and pointed at Qiyou's coat, "She had a lot of exercise today and she is tired." Zhizhi knew Qiyou's virtues, but she was used to being squeamish. "By the way, these are my clothes." Seeing Zhizhi about to close the door, Zhu Xing quickly stopped him. Zhizhi took off his clothes and looked at Zhu Xing again. His eyes were clear and he didn't look around at the girl's room, adding another point. "Hmm..." Zhizhi touched his chin, "How many days should I ask Yuzu to deliver it to you?" Someone was secretly proud that she was so clever. If the two of them really got married in the future, they would be able to treat her to a meal alone. "Ahem..." Zhu Xing choked, and his face turned unnaturally red, "...Thank you." A man who can bend and stretch, thank Zhizhi for his gift. "You're welcome." He raised his eyebrows and said, "I hope I can face you in the future." This is an invitation to a duel from a strong man. Because of Qiyou, Zhu Xing also watched Zhizhi's live broadcast and knew that she was also a very talented confrontation player. "I'll definitely give it a chance." It was really a test from Yuzi's friends, and Zhu Xing naturally wouldn't refuse. After Zhu Xing left, Zhizhihe came to the door, put Qiyou on the sofa, and patted her face: "Wake up, take off your makeup before going to bed, be careful of your face getting ruined." After all, she was the person she had been with for three years, Zhizhi Know how to handle Qi You. Sure enough, when she heard the rotten face, Qi You suddenly opened her eyes, and her eyes became clear. "I'm lying down for a while. You go and do your work. I'll wash up later." Qiyou rubbed her temples and forced herself to wake up. Zhizhi also knew that he could not keep the audience waiting too long. After confirming that Qi had come to his senses, he returned to the live broadcast room with confidence. "By the way, I forgot to take my wishing coat. You can send it to him someday." "coat?" Qiyou held the black jacket beside her in a daze. It wasn't until the warmth on the clothes drained away that she thought of something and hurriedly turned on her phone. 【Yuzu】I'm awake! [Yuzu] Send me a message when you get back to the base! Zhu Xing did not reply immediately, presumably because he was still driving. Qi You calculated the time in her mind. [Yuzu] Can I come and deliver clothes to you on Wednesday? After sending the message, Qiyou felt relieved to wash up, but she didn't wait for Zhu Xing's reply and waited for Sister Li's call first. Thanks to Zhizhi, Qiyou served as the commentator and host of the exhibition game. The exhibition matches were held online, while the regional matches of each division of the college league were held offline. Qi You was happy that she didn't have to travel. She marked it on her calendar and got into bed in a good mood. Tonight, she seemed to like him a little more. [Prayer] I've arrived at the base.
Zhu Xing saw her message and could imagine her appearance as a little adult. 【Yuzu】That’s good! [Prayer] Training usually ends at 5pm on weekdays, but the review may be later. 【Yuzu】Hmm! I'll play with Lu-chan first and wait for you to finish! [Yuzu] By the way, I also prepared a retirement gift for Zhuyue. Could you please hand it over? [Yuzu] I originally wanted to give it to you today, but I was in such a hurry that I forgot about it. I just remembered it now. 【Grapefruit】Kitten crying jpg. [Prayer] Huh? Why not give it to him yourself? [Yuzu] I’m not familiar with him. Qiyou kept complaining, if she hadn't seen him so sad, why would she bother her brother. [Yuzu] What, are you sour? Qiyou immediately regretted this, which was somewhat self-righteous. But before she could withdraw, Zhu Xing sent a message. [Prayer] I don’t know, but it’s a bit awkward. Zhu Xing didn't understand why the first person to receive Qiyou's gift was Zhuyue. [Yuzu] But you are very sad because you are retiring month by month. I hope you can be happy. Qiyou didn't want to say those high-sounding words. She only knew that she should use this heart to see the king's heart. Zhu Xing was stunned, his breathing stopped for a moment, and the awkwardness in his heart disappeared immediately. He put his hands on his chest, his heart beating wildly against his chest. [Prayer] Don’t be awkward anymore, thank you. 【Yuzu】You’re welcome! Train hard and come on, Winter Crown! [Yuzi] By the way, I’m going to commentate on the anchor exhibition game of the college league. If you have time, come and see me! [Prayer] Yeah. [Prayer] Go to sleep, good night. 【Yuzu】Good night! --- I was worried that some sisters would not read the "author's words", so I put them in the main text. Many sisters find it very sweet, but I don’t want everyone to put a filter on “confrontation players” because of this novel. You must have eaten a lot of "national service" melons. A scumbag is a scumbag and cannot be cleansed. Sisters, you must keep your eyes open! Finally, thank you all for liking it! Your support is my biggest motivation for updating! If you like it, I hope to collect it more, recommend it more, and comment more! (Sorry, sisters! I don’t understand the system very well. I seem to have deleted many chapter reviews by mistake. I’m really sorry TAT)
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