A Joyful Boy: From Meeting the Drunk Song Qian

A beautiful woman changes clothes.

It seems a bit too much for a boy of this age.

Someone as impetuous as Su Chen, so young and hot-blooded, might just lose control...

"Oh well, never mind. I only remember pushing everything onto you, I almost forgot you're a guy."

Su Chen: "...Then I really have to thank you."

Su Chen glanced into the master bedroom.

Song Qian still hasn't come out.

"Should I go and wake Sister Song up?" Shan suggested.

339: Shh! Don't speak, Yingzi is outside.

Su Chen arrived at the master bedroom door and glanced back.

Qiao Yingzi sat there and waved to him.

Tell him to hurry up.

Su Chen nodded and went into the bedroom.

open the door.

A grayish-blue hue came into Su Chen's view; the already weak sunlight could not penetrate the curtains.

The entire room was extremely dark and gloomy.

Wow!

Su Chen opened the curtains.

Song Qian's face was finally illuminated by the sunlight, but she was still fast asleep.

There was no sign of him waking up.

"Sister Song? Sister Song??"

"What time did the competition end yesterday?" Su Chen swayed a few times but couldn't get up.

I glanced at the room; it was quite clean, and no clothes had been left behind.

It really is a women's competition.

If it were any other man, this room would never be this clean.

Seeing that he couldn't wake Su Chen, he had a solution.

open the window.

A strong, cold wind blew through the window, dissipating the warmth from the room.

Less than three seconds.

Because it was too cold, Song Qian stood up, covered her shoulders, and walked to Su Chen's side to close the window.

Then I crawled back into bed.

After all, the room is heated, so I usually don't wear such thick pajamas.

Not to mention their match yesterday when they changed clothes.

For convenience.

Song Qian's clothes were exceptionally light and revealing, but she had just woken up and her mind wasn't quite clear yet.

I only realized it when I was lying in bed.

I woke up suddenly.

His eyes suddenly widened as he stared at Su Chen in front of him.

"How did you get in here! What are you doing up?! This is home, get out!!!"

Seeing her panicked expression, Su Chen almost laughed. Even though he had just seen almost everything, he still couldn't help but laugh.

Being so tense now is just self-deception.

I simply sat on the edge of the bed.

Song Qian shrank back a little.

"Shh, don't talk. Yingzi is waiting outside. It wouldn't be good if she heard us."

"You knew it was wrong, yet you still came in."

Song Qian rolled her eyes at Su Chen, and after seeing Su Chen's hand touch her, she clenched the blanket tightly with both hands, showing that she was not going to surrender.

It's all Tong Wenjie's fault.

If it weren't for her...

Why did I go to bed so late?

Otherwise, she wouldn't be without pajamas.

They also won't get up late.

Sometimes Song Qian even wondered if Tong Wenjie was actually an undercover agent recruited by Su Chen.

She's always the one who stirs things up.

It's strange that Su Chen was the one who ultimately benefited.

Song Qian looked at Su Chen's hand warily.

She discovered that his hand wasn't reaching for the blanket, but rather touching her hair.

Song Qian froze, feeling the movement in Su Chen's hands.

Heart pounding.

This guy was really just fixing my hair.

He didn't intend to do anything else.

Song Qian quickly banished the thought from her mind; it wasn't like this hadn't happened before.

We must be vigilant.

Qiao Yingzi is still outside.

He pulled all her stray hairs back from her head.

I pinched her cheek.

After doing all this, Su Chen got up and walked to the door, then turned back to receive the message.

"Don't think too much. We still need to meet up to climb the Great Wall in a little while. Now it's time to get up and eat."

"Hurry up, or we'll eat them all."

Looking at the door that had closed again.

Song Qian looked down at her own movements.

Her originally fair face instantly turned blood red. Was she overthinking it?

"Pah, it's all this little rascal's fault."

.........

Upon seeing Su Chenchu ​​arrive, Qiao Yingzi excitedly asked, "How are you? Are you awake yet?"

“You’re not awake, so how could Sister Song be?” Su Chen sat back in his chair, holding his head in his hands. “But I woke her up using a special method.”

"What special method?"

Just as Qiao Yingzi was wondering, the door to the master bedroom opened, and Song Qian came out wearing a thin onesie nightgown.

Her hands were tied behind her head, her hair was tied up.

We arrived at the restaurant and sat down.

He glared angrily at Su Chen: "Next time you wake me, don't open the window. Do you know that if someone is sleeping and suddenly feels cold, it could trigger a heart attack?"

"I'm sick, will you take care of me?"

"That's not impossible, as long as Qiao Yingzi is willing." Su Chen kicked the ball towards Qiao Yingzi.

“I think that’s a good idea. Anyway, Su Chen is a top-notch cook. With him taking care of things, that meal alone is worth it.”

After saying that, Qiao Yingzi looked at Su Chen slyly and gave a strange laugh.

"You're pretty clever, aren't you? You've used their own methods against them. Did your parents often treat you like this back in the day?"

"Pretty much, but I'm much gentler than them. If I used their method~" Su Chen glanced at Song Qian: "That would be to just pull off the covers. Open the window, pull off the covers, and that feeling is refreshing."

"Pfft! Hahaha!!!" Qiao Yingzi covered her mouth and laughed nonstop.

Song Qian rolled her eyes at him.

Isn't this what I said to her?