Starry Sky Railway: People on the train, nine to five

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ps: I beg for everything, I beg for everything on my knees...嘤嘤嘤.

Chapter 70: We'll talk about it later! (First update!)

Just... just a moment.

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Alert, alert, you have been locked by an enemy aircraft, please give the order...

In Zhou Xiao's mind at this moment, he suddenly became a pilot who was locked by an enemy plane, looking at the control panels around him with a confused look on his face.

What orders were issued?

He can’t even fly a plane!

chaos...

Bombed randomly.

Zhou Xiao felt that facing March 7 now was more difficult than facing an entire antimatter army. In his field of vision, March 7's blurry eyes were staring at his eyes, with expectation on his face.

"Don't look at me like that..." Zhou Xiao said.

"Just look, just look..." The stubborn San Yue Qi not only looked, she also wanted to get close to him. She staggered over on the bed with a smell of alcohol on her body, and was then laid down on the bed by Zhou Xiao.

"You've...really drunk too much today. As for the answer you want..."

Zhou Xiao looked at San Yue Qi who was pressed down on the bed by him, and was silent for two seconds before continuing: "As for the answer you want, I can only say that I treated you as a brother before, and you actually wanted to sleep with me..."

"It's too much information... I need to digest it."

"We'll talk about it later..."

Buddy...

More on that later...

San Yue Qi caught these two key words, and her wine-red little face pouted slightly, as if she was about to cry and shed tears.

"Zhou Xiao, bad..."

"You are greedy for my body..."

"???"

Zhou Xiao was very confused after hearing what San Yueqi said that seemed strange.

How can you tell that he is craving for sex on March 7th?

It's slander.

She slandered...

Seeing San Yue Qi rolling around on the bed like a drunk, muttering "Zhou Xiao is bad", Zhou Xiao frowned slightly, and then chopped him down with a knife.

Um...

Force shutdown.

Pure.

After a slash of the hand, there was no other sound in the room.

Zhou Xiao stood quietly beside the bed and looked at March Seventh's disheveled appearance after rolling over. He silently pulled the quilt out from under March Seventh's body and spread it on him.

This room...is impossible to sleep in.

After March Seven rolled around like that, the whole room was filled with the smell of alcohol. He had just been planning to send March Seven back to his room, but now he thought it would be better for him to sleep in March Seven's room.

call--

Zhou Xiao took a deep breath and then exhaled. Before leaving, he sniffed San Yue Qi's breath to make sure that there was no problem with what he had just done and prepared to leave.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw a figure in the corridor walking towards the corner on tiptoe carefully. When he heard the sound of the door opening, he quickened his pace.

"Stop..." Zhou Xiao's voice sounded, causing the figure to stop and turn around, yawning and saying to Zhou Xiao:

"Master...eh? How did you get out of Sanyueqi's room?"

This figure is Xingmei.

At this time, Xingmei was still pretending to know nothing and looked at Zhou Xiao with confusion.

She had originally heard the noise and came out to lie in the corner to listen to some gossip, but she didn't expect the room to be well soundproofed. She only heard San Yue Qi say something like "You're greedy, you're bad"...

Just when she was about to listen again, there was no movement, and then there was the sound of footsteps. She had no choice but to tiptoe and run away.

"Does this matter...have anything to do with you?" Zhou Xiao looked at Xingmei's guilty face and felt that Xing was also involved in this matter.

"Ah? What's going on? I just came out to drink some water. What happened, Master?"

Xingmei still wanted to pretend, but when she saw Zhou Xiao's sharp eyes, she couldn't pretend anymore.

"Master, this really has nothing to do with me... Sanyue asked me to help her keep you, so I just... went along with it."

"Is that so..." Zhou Xiao walked over.

"In that case... you should just take advantage of the situation and take care of her. You two can sleep together at night..."

"what?"

Hearing Zhou Xiao say this, Xingmei was slightly stunned.

"What? You're not happy? If you're not happy, then I have to talk to you about the fact that you keep calling me Master, but you're actually being disloyal..."

Star sister: T^T

Star Sister: Woo woo woo.

"Master, I'll go..." Xingmei replied, saying that she would never help March Seven again and would just eat melons in silence...

Under Zhou Xiao's gaze, Xingmei entered the room where Sanyueqi was and closed the door carefully.

"Good night, Master..." Xingmei said softly before the door closed.

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"OK, good night."

The door closed and Zhou Xiao remained silent. His figure merged with the gradually fading lights in the corridor.

March 7...

like me?

What did she show?

Zhou Xiao carefully pondered over what March 7 had just said.

That's obviously a secret love...

How can you notice a secret crush?

Do you have to know that you have a crush on me?

Seeing him shook his head, he then looked around to see whose room he was going to sleep in. After thinking for two seconds, he silently walked into the room next door that had been occupied before March 7th.

sleep...

As for the question of whether he likes March 7th...he didn't think much about it, just as he just responded to March 7th.

We’ll talk about it later.

He needs to go through a transformation process.

The process of this transformation is to change the perspective of viewing San Yue Qi from that of a buddy or friend to that of a normal girl.

After experiencing the dream about the faceless woman, he became more rational about lust, just like the fish that had been slaughtered in RT-Mart for ten years. His heart was as cold as the knife used to kill fish.

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Walking into March Seven's room, although March Seven had not stayed here for too long, there was still a faint smell of alcohol. Zhou Xiao frowned and wondered whether to go to Xingmei's room, but then he changed his mind and thought that both of them had been drinking... so he gave up.

I checked the time, then changed my clothes and went to bed...

The night passed peacefully, and I didn't have any strange dreams.

The next day.

Zhou Xiao woke up at his usual time. He opened his eyes and sat up. A ray of light shone on his face through the gap in the curtains.

He paused for two seconds, as if giving his brain time to restart.

Ok?

For some reason, he suddenly felt as if his left hand touched something soft. The strange touch made him raise his eyebrows, and then he tilted his head and saw March 7 lying in the quilt, stretching and uttering a moan, then turning over and continuing to sleep.

Fortunately, the bed was big, so March 7 didn't fall over...

Oh.

It’s March 7th.

Zhou Xiao hasn't reacted yet.

After three or four seconds, he suddenly reacted.

I grass!

March 7th!

Zhou Xiao immediately stood up from the bed, a flash of panic crossed his originally calm face. To be honest, he had never been more panicked since he started traveling through time.

Can anyone tell me...what happened last night?

Why is she here?

Did I go to the wrong house, or was it her??!

Chapter 71: Social Death on March 7th! (Second update!)

Well?

In a daze, San Yueqi rubbed her sleepy eyes. She seemed to see someone standing in front of the bed. She blinked and her blurry vision gradually became clear.

Oh.

It’s Zhou Xiao.

San Yueqi was slow to react and when she saw that it was Zhou Xiao, she had not yet realized the seriousness of the problem. At this moment, she only felt a slight pain and swelling in her head.

Zhou Xiao...

Zhou Xiao? ?!

quickly.

Before Zhou Xiao left the room, she sat up abruptly, her beautiful eyes wide open as she looked at Zhou Xiao not far away.

Her first reaction was similar to Zhou Xiao's. What happened?

She glanced at herself and it seemed that she had changed her clothes.

Under the loose clothes were two white thighs. I don’t know if it was because of her sleeping position or for other reasons, but one of her shoulder straps was exposed.

She scratched her messy hair and looked at Zhou Xiao again. She really wanted to recall what happened yesterday, but her fragmented memory made her recalling it discontinuous.

"you..."

"I..."

She and Zhou Xiao made a sound at the same time, and when they heard the other person speak, they both stopped at the same time.

"You speak first?" Zhou Xiao gave San Yue Qi a chance to speak.

"Nothing happened between us, right?" March 7's question was quite straightforward.

"No, I really want to know...how did you get into this room..." Zhou Xiao denied it first, and then asked back.

"This..." March 7 said he didn't know, at least not at this stage.

"Take it easy and drink less in the future..."

Zhou Xiao pretended to be calm and went back to the room. He felt that he needed to find Xingmei to ask her clearly. Xingmei should know what happened after he returned to the room.

"okay."