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#173 - Chapter 173 Ordinary Morning

Early morning.

Qi Jing suddenly opened his eyes and realized he wasn't in the dormitory!

Then where is this?

Oh, he didn't return to the dormitory last night.

His feet were a little cold; why were they outside?

Using both hands and feet, he rotated the blanket ninety degrees clockwise, and as expected, his feet felt enveloped.

Fortunately, the blanket hadn't shrunk but was just sideways.

Sleeping in this house for the first time and already messing with the blanket in the middle of the night, it seems he's not adapting well to the new environment.

It has to be said that a double bed is much more comfortable than a single bed; you can roll around on it as you please.

Listening to Tan Zuoyin's breathing in the guest room, Qi Jing recalled what happened last night.

The two of them were clearly in the same house but didn't speak, chatting via text from separate rooms until they fell asleep late at night.

Moreover, Qi Jing didn't even dare to take off his clothes.

Despite this, he still felt exceptionally sweet, as if his whole person was soaking in fragrant honey, with every breath carrying a sweet taste.

Does this count as cohabitation?

It should, right? After all, they're sleeping in the same house, although not in the same room.

Qi Jing sat up and looked at his phone; it wasn't even five o'clock yet.

He'd go buy something to eat; he still had to cross half of Bixiao City to get to class and run in a while, so the earlier he bought it, the earlier he could leave.

Qi Jing tiptoed out of the window.

Hoo ah ~

The sky's projection still showed some stars, but a little white light had already appeared on the horizon, reflecting people's most beautiful fantasies about the early morning.

It has to be said that the weather projection here perfectly matches people's aesthetics; every frame is the most beautiful scenery in nature.

The people in this weather projection control room can be considered to "hold the sun and moon and pluck the stars," managing a small world.

It just can't rain; it's either sunny or cloudy.

If Song Jiang's clouds were big enough, he could come here to be a weatherman, just releasing clouds every day and relaxing.

Right, yesterday I was so busy chatting with Zha Yin that I forgot to send messages to Song Jiang and the others.

Qi Jing opened his phone and found that the upper right corner of their group chat was the familiar 99+, and it was still that dating group, not the dormitory group.

Wu Tianxin: [Does anyone know where Qi Jing and Zuoyin went?]

Yan Cheng: [What could they be doing? Probably just strolling around somewhere]

Bai Xiaoxiao: [No, no, no, Zuoyin answered a voice call after class and hurriedly ran towards the other dimension door]

Yan Cheng: [Did Qi Jing catch a big fish? He said he was going fishing at noon today]

Yan Cheng: [@Qi Jing, show off your fish]

Bai Xiaoxiao: [Even if he went fishing, he shouldn't be back by after ten o'clock, right?]

Tan Zuoyin: [We're staying in Bixiao City today; we won't be back]

So Zha Yin had seen their chat history yesterday.

Yesterday, he only had her messages in his eyes, unable to see anyone else's red dots.

Is this the meaning of the word "blindness"?

Wu Tianxin: [What? You're already living together?]

Yan Cheng: [This guy Qi Jing is so decisive; I didn't see that coming]

Song Jiang: [Me neither]

It's not what you guys think.

Qi Jing looked at the chat history below about the two of them and felt wronged.

They really didn't do anything; how could the two people in the group already be naming their children and even arranging the seniority of uncles and aunts!

Meow meow meow, how should he explain this? No, no matter how he explains it, they won't believe him, right?

Forget it, forget it, buy breakfast first.

After returning home, Qi Jing found that Tan Zuoyin was still sleeping in bed, so he put the breakfast in the insulated pot and took out his phone to take pictures of Tan Zuoyin's face.

He'd print the photo on a pillow later, hehe.

Qi Jing waited for a long time, but Tan Zuoyin still hadn't woken up, so he lay down beside her and started looking at his phone, feeling bored.

He sent the video of himself fishing to Yang Que; the huge ship and the Shitone should definitely make his eyes light up.

Although he didn't catch the fish himself, he did touch it.

"Um ~ Ah ~

Why are you here!"

Tan Zuoyin saw Qi Jing lying next to her as soon as she opened her eyes and was startled.

She quickly shrunk her head back into the quilt.

"You're going to scare someone to death early in the morning."

"Watching you sleep is a beautiful thing."

"You big pervert!"

Qi Jing conjured an insulated pot and held it in his hand:

"Do you want to eat the food that the pervert bought?"

"Eat!"

Tan Zuoyin lifted the quilt in one fell swoop and ran into the bathroom.

Wasn't he talking about eating? What was she doing in the bathroom?

Also, why was she being shy when she was wearing clothes?

Qi Jing walked out of the room and put the insulated pot on the coffee table, waiting for Tan Zuoyin to come out of the bathroom.

"Pi!"

Little Pi, who was playing games with Kirby, jumped over, took out a bun, and started eating it directly.

Looking at these two little ones, Qi Jing understood a little bit about the feeling of "home."

"What's for breakfast today?"

Tan Zuoyin fiddled around in the bathroom for a long time before coming out and asking:

"Buns, Eight Treasure Porridge, fried dough sticks, very delicious." Qi Jing picked up a fried dough stick, put it in his mouth, and bit down, making a crisp crunching sound.

"When did you wake up? My alarm hasn't gone off yet."

"Five o'clock."

Tan Zuoyin sat on the sofa and asked Qi Jing, "You woke up really early. Did I say anything in my sleep?"

"You did. You said, 'Brother Fang Sheng, if you love me, hug me; if you love me, kiss me; if you love me...'"

"Fang Sheng, I'll flatten you!"

Qi Jing hadn't finished speaking when Tan Zuoyin's small fists came swinging over.

"How could I say such a thing! Little Pi, did I say it?"

Little Pi, who was drinking milk, shook his head: "Pi! (No)"

"Okay, okay, you didn't say it; I read it all with my mind-reading skills." Qi Jing let her soft fists pound on his back and ate another fried dough stick.

"I can't even read minds accurately; what are you reading?"

Tan Zuoyin's ability can only read the general psychological activity of people who are not wary of her; she can't accurately read a person's innermost thoughts.

But if a person or thing particularly wants to tell her something, she can read that sentence.

"Eat quickly, eat quickly, or Kirby will swallow it all later."

Qi Jing pointed to Kirby, who was playing a single-player game next to him.

Since they had Kirby, this guy who could eat anything and never get full, they never had to worry about wasting food again; no matter how much they had left over, they could all feed it to Kirby.

The trash can isn't even this capable.

"The counselor is going to hold a class meeting during the free period this morning ~"

Tan Zuoyin looked at her phone while eating.

Li Ruoshi, the counselor, had just sent a notice in the class group.

"Ah, this, could it be related to what happened to me yesterday?"

Qi Jing thought of the counselor coming to the hospital to see him yesterday.

It's quite a coincidence; he just had an accident, and she's holding a class meeting right after.

No matter how he thinks about it, it's related to him!

"Don't worry, the counselor is very nice; she won't scold you in public." Tan Zuoyin comforted him.

"That is to say, she'll scold me in private."

"How is that possible! The counselor is super gentle; she won't scold you in private either."