When the first ray of sunlight in the morning shone into Han Chen's bedroom, Han Chen was frightened awake by himself.
Because he touched a section of smooth arm, he felt it felt good at first, so he touched it for a while with his eyes closed, and pinched it hard. It was very elastic, comparable to a bouncy ball.
But as he touched it, he felt something was wrong. What is this? Why is there such a thing on my bed?
He opened his eyes drowsily and saw Little Orange lying on his bed.
He felt much more at ease and was about to continue sleeping when he suddenly got a start.
Didn’t Little Orange get back into her cell phone? What’s going on here?
He carefully observed the beauty on the bed. Little Orange was still wearing the sexy racing suit, but she had taken off her peaked cap, and her hair as smooth as flowing water was lying quietly behind her.
Han Chen's hand was still on Xiao Juzi's arm. He wanted to take his hand away, but his hand stayed on it for a while as if he was disobedient before coming down.
Although Han Chen is not a good student, he has never been in love, and he has never even signed a girl's hand, let alone banged someone else.
Any boy who wakes up in the morning and sees such a sexy beauty lying on his bed will have ripples in his heart.
Little Orange moved her arms in her sleep, and the sleeping beauty looked very cute, which made people feel comfortable.
He looked at his watch and saw that it was already 6:20. His home was very close to the school. He could still make time for his morning self-study at 7:10 by eating now.
He took a few deep breaths, calmed down, then took off Little Orange's arm and put on his clothes.
Hearing the sound, Xiao Juzi also woke up. When she saw herself lying like this, her face turned red and she quickly sat up.
The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while, but fortunately, the sound of Mother Han's footsteps broke the atmosphere again.
Mother Han knocked on the door and came in. She saw that Han Chen was already getting dressed. She was surprised that Han Chen could get up on his own. It was really strange.
She thought the child was finally enlightened and willing to learn, so she said, "Get ready for dinner," and hurriedly left to get something delicious for Han Chen.
"Last night...what happened? Didn't you already get into the phone?" Han Chen asked in a weak voice. Although it was obvious that nothing happened, he still had to figure out what was going on.
Ah, after all, Little Orange is a girl, so he can't treat her badly.
"It's not you. You summoned me out of nowhere in the middle of the night. I, I..." Little Orange, who has always been optimistic and cheerful, said, his face getting redder and redder, and then he actually turned red.
A cry.
Seeing Xiao Juzi crying with pear blossoms in the rain, Han Chen felt pity and said a little distressedly: "I, I didn't do anything to you, right?"
"You've already slept with me in your arms, what else do you want!" Xiao Juzi choked and said.
"Does the soul of the game also sleep?" Han Chen said in a panic.
"God still takes a nap. How can I replenish my energy if I don't sleep at night! Besides, this is not the point..." Xiao Juzi continued to say angrily. She cried for a while, but she thought that she didn't lose much, so she didn't lose too much.
I won't continue.
"You have to compensate me!" Little Orange stopped crying, but suddenly said this.
"How can I accompany you?" Han Chen was very troubled by the girl's crying, and he was at a loss what to do. Besides, it was his fault, and he didn't know how to comfort him. Who would have thought that he would actually do something after having an erotic dream?
You can blame him for his habit of talking in his sleep at night.
But he also thought that Xiao Orange had said that when he wanted Little Orange to appear, he would appear just by thinking about it, but there was no need to sleep with him in his arms. Even with a little resistance, he would wake up.
ah.
It seems that there may be other restrictions on Xiao Juzi when she comes to help her become a car god. She will have to ask about it after a while.
"Go and participate in the Tiantian Speed National Competition, and I will forget the past." Xiao Juzi said.
"If this doesn't satisfy you, let's find another one." Han Chen was silent for a while, then sighed and said, it's not that he doesn't want to go, but the resistance is from his parents!
"I have to go to school today, will you come with me?" Han Chen put on his clothes and asked tentatively. After all, he had made others unhappy, and beautiful women still had to coax him.
"Go! I'm going to find a chance to take revenge." Little Orange said loudly.
Han Chen touched his forehead and expressed helpless resistance.
While eating breakfast, Han Chen always felt that the atmosphere was very strange. From his perspective, it seemed that there were two people eating breakfast, or at least two people sitting at the dining table.
But Mother Han couldn't see Little Orange, which meant that others thought Han Chen was the only one there.
Han Chen felt that this was a bit like an old version of a ghost movie. He saw ghosts that others could not see.
"You are the ghost!" Xiao Juzi's voice suddenly came to Han Chen's mind.
"Nvxia, is this the voice transmission from the fairy novel?" Han Chen was startled and said.
"Before you became a car god, our thinking part was the same. As long as I wanted to look, I could see what you were thinking and communicate with you in this way. Otherwise, you would be talking to yourself while walking on the street.
, not to make others think of you as a madman." Little Orange rolled his eyes.
Han Chen thought about it, it was okay to be regarded as a madman, but it would be very bad if he was sent to a mental hospital again.
"You also said you don't have a golden finger, isn't that just a golden finger?"
"Your Goldfinger is such a loser. How can he make the protagonist stand out if Goldfinger is like this?"
The two of them spent the whole breakfast bickering like this.
Fortunately, after this period of time, Little Orange is no longer as angry as before.
Han Chen couldn't help but sigh, sometimes a girl's mind is just like the weather in June, it changes too fast.