Chapter 37

"Ah!" Chu Xixi immediately covered her eyes, trembling with fright.

Mom... Mom... Damn it, it's really a ghost movie!If she had known it was a ghost movie, she definitely wouldn't have watched it!In the middle of the night, this TV station is really vicious, what's wrong with it, it even shows ghost movies!

After a while, Chu Xixi opened his eyes tremblingly, and the TV had switched to another screen.

She tremblingly picked up the remote control, ready to turn off the TV.

Inadvertently glanced at the logo on the upper left of the screen - Linzhou Film and Television.

Nima, it turned out to be his own TV station!
"Don't watch?" Qi Jiahui sat on the other side of the bed, half leaning on his body, smiling calmly.

Chu Xixi ignored him, got into bed, and covered her eyes with the quilt.

After a while, seeing that Chu Xixi didn't respond, Qi Jiahui thought she was asleep, so he raised his hand and turned off the bedside lamp.

As soon as the lights went out, darkness engulfed the entire room in an instant.

After a while, Chu Xixi's trembling voice reached Qi Jiahui's ears: "Um...are you asleep?"

Qi Jiahui turned over and said in a low voice, "I haven't slept yet."

There was a rustle on the bed, and there was movement from the pillow. Qi Jiahui wanted to turn over to check the situation, but Chu Xixi's soft voice came from behind: "Don't...don't move!"

Qi Jiahui stopped his movements: "Well, I obey, Eldest Mistress!"

From this point of view, the information provided by Qiu Zhenxiang is still very reliable, and Chu Xixi is indeed afraid of watching ghost movies.

Chu Xixi's long and shallow breath patted Qi Jiahui's neck weakly, making his heart itch, but in order to improve his perception in her heart, he had to endure it with all his strength.

After being silent for a while, perhaps to ease the fear in her heart, Chu Xixi asked casually, "Do you think Luoxia Town is fun?"

Qi Jiahui thought for a while, and responded softly: "It's fun."

"Pfft..." Chu Xixi couldn't help but chuckled when he thought of Qi Jiahui's embarrassment when he fell into the water, and asked casually, "Why can't you swim? A rich man like you has been educated by Uncle Sam since he was a child. Why can't he even swim?" Won't?"

Chu Xixi's tone was full of a young girl's sweetness, and every word was uttered fresh and round. Even though her words brought back the unbearable past, Qi Jiahui's mood was as calm as ever.

"Who said I was educated by Uncle Sam?" After refuting Chu Xixi's fallacy, Qi Jiahui said, "As for not being able to swim... that's because I'm afraid of water. When I was young, my grandfather forced me into the water. It nearly cost me half my life. Since then, no one has forced me to learn to swim."

Qi Jiahui's voice was so steady that Chu Xixi didn't hear the sadness in his voice immediately.

What's more, ever since Qi Jiahui appeared on the stage, Chu Xixi left the impression of a confident, invincible, thick-skinned wretched man. She couldn't imagine that Qi Jiahui also had a sad past.

Chu Xixi subconsciously thinks that Qi Jiahui should live happily, and nothing can hurt his strong heart.

"Why are you afraid of water?" Chu Xixi's unintentional words pierced Qi Jiahui's heart like a thorn.

Qi Jiahui closed his eyes, and the memories of the past were like a scroll, unfolding inch by inch.

On his fifth birthday, his parents took him out to play.

On the way to the suburbs, because of disagreements, parents had conflicts, and they quarreled so much that they even started fighting.

At the end of the day, the car had an accident, fell into a deep lake, turned over completely, and the parents were stuck in the car and drowned alive.

If it weren't for his great fortune and fate, he would have died in Huangquan along with his parents.

Since then, he has had a deep fear of water.

At the same time, he secretly swore in his heart that if he entered the palace of marriage in the future, he would definitely spend his whole life loving and loving with that person, caring for her for the rest of his life, without disputes or hatred.

Later, Mr. Qi put Chu Xixi's photo and information in front of him, and the girl with a bright smile in the photo entered his life from then on...

"Xixi, do you know? After the accident, I always have nightmares and live a very unhappy life, but since you exist, I have changed little by little. I still remember when you were in kindergarten, the little friend in the middle class Was it about being robbed of the lollipop by a little fat guy in the big class? I still can’t forget how you brought the whole class to settle accounts with that little fat guy, it’s really..."

Excited, Qi Jiahui looked back at Chu Xixi with a smile, only to realize that before he knew it, Chu Xixi had already fallen asleep.

"good night!"

Qi Jiahui turned his head, kissed Chu Xixi's forehead lightly, turned around and raised his eyes, the moonlight outside the window was bright, tomorrow will be another fine weather!

Qi Jiahui has a problem with choosing a bed. He usually can't fall asleep on the inferior bed in a small hotel like this.But this night, because of the girl he loved lying beside him, he slept extraordinarily soundly.

In the early morning of the next day, Qi Jiahui woke up habitually at dawn.

He got off the bed lightly, for fear of waking up Chu Xixi who was still sleeping soundly.

Chu Xixi's sleeping appearance is really cute, her snow-white cheeks are healthy and rosy, like delicious apples, her long eyelashes are curled, casting a shadow under her eyes, her nose is straight, her small mouth is slightly raised, and she is charming and innocent. And sweet.

Qi Jiahui was fascinated and hesitant, but he didn't dare to make a mistake, for fear that Chu Xixi would open his eyes again without warning like the day before, so he had to rest his chin and admire her quietly, as if appreciating a unique treasure in the world.

Yes, Chu Xixi is unique to him, cannot be copied, cannot be cloned!

Time passed slowly, Qi Jiahui's wrists were sore, but because he couldn't bear to look away, he kept guarding the bedside.

Chu Xixi turned over lightly, the quilt slipped to one side, and half of her body was exposed in front of Qi Jiahui.

Although Chu Xixi was wearing a dress, the flimsy fabric could not cover her exquisite curves. Qi Jiahui swallowed, and the desire that had been suppressed with difficulty began to move again.

He held his breath to calm himself down temporarily. In order to avoid making any irreparable mistakes, he quickly tucked the quilt up for Chu Xixi, so as to cover up the soul-stirring spring.

"Who?" Chu Xixi, who was sleeping, suddenly noticed the movement around her, and without thinking, she threw out a fist.

"I, Xixi, it's me, yours..." Qi Jiahui covered his slapped eyes, announcing his identity with resentment.

"Uh..." Chu Xixi stretched her waist and sighed lazily before fully waking up. When she slowly opened her eyes, she saw Qi Jiahui's strange movements, and immediately asked, "I said, what's wrong with your eyes?"

"It's nothing, just now, I accidentally hit the glass just now." Qi Jiahui lied against his conscience.

Chu Xixi gave a "puchi" smile: "You can bump into glass while walking, are you color weak?"

(End of this chapter)

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