After Bai Shichu sent Zhou Xian back to her room to settle down, she returned to her room and found that she was smelling of alcohol. She went to the bathroom and took a bath for half an hour.
Then she called the hotel front desk to send a hangover soup to her room. It didn't take long for the hangover soup to be delivered to her.
She didn't ask for this hangover soup for herself, but for Zhou Xian, a drunkard.
Zhou Xian's room was right next to hers, so she went out wearing only a bathrobe and carrying hangover soup. However, she was almost startled by the person who appeared in front of her. She took a closer look and saw that she was actually drinking alcohol tonight. The boy named Chi Junru whom they met there seemed to have a room opposite theirs.
Chi Junru saw Bai Shichu with long hair disheveled and wearing a bath towel holding a bowl of soup. He glanced at her indifferently and wanted to walk to his room door, but suddenly smelled a faint fragrance. Entering his nose, his head, which was always stinging, was soothed, as comfortable as being soaked in warm water.
As Bai Shichu walked past him, the fragrance became clearer and clearer, refreshing and elegant, with a lemon-like refreshing fragrance. Chi Junru's mental energy, which had been jumping on the edge of explosion, was as calm as a baby who had been soothed to sleep.
He couldn't help but stop, and was about to appreciate this relaxing feeling, but Bai Shichu had already opened Zhou Xian's door with a card, walked in, and then Xu made another "bang" , closed the door, not even leaving his back...
Chi Junru felt that the cells in his head were jumping around again. As the fragrance left by Bai Shichu became weaker and weaker, the familiar tingling feeling became clearer and clearer.
Originally, Chi Junru had long been accustomed to the discomfort caused by too strong mental power, but he had just experienced the feeling of relaxation and comfort, and now the discomfort was even more intolerable.
So he did not return to his room, but stayed at the door of Zhou Xian's room.
After Bai Shichu went in, he poured the hangover soup into Zhou Xian's hands, and then came out with an empty bowl. When she came out, she saw a tall man standing at the door again. When she looked carefully, she saw that it was Chi Junru again, and she immediately He raised his eyebrows and raised his eyebrows: "What's wrong with you? What do you want to do when you stand outside other people's rooms all the time? Do you really want to do something bad?"
Chi Junru smelled the fragrance of the woman in front of him that was stronger than before, and felt the calmness and soothing of the soothed mental power. He was in a good mood, so even when facing Bai Shichu's question with a bad face , and could answer her in a good manner.
"Sorry, I didn't mean to harass you. I just think your fragrance smells very good. Can you tell me what perfume or skin care products you use to have this fragrance?" Chi Junru looked serious. Saying such ambiguous words that can easily be misunderstood.
Bai Shichu thought at first that he was trying to tease him, and was about to get angry and beat him up to let him know what would happen to this kind of deceitful behavior.
But she saw Chi Junru's eyes, which were clear and clear. There was no lewdness, evil or bad intentions in his eyes, but they were extremely sincere. Bai Shichu was stunned for a moment, realizing that he was really just asking about what he had used on himself. What a fragrance, then he said with a wry smile:
"Sir, if you say such words to a girl, it is easy for people to misunderstand and get beaten up. Fortunately, I know what you really mean, otherwise I would have beaten you up."
"I didn't use any perfume, I just took a bath with the essential oil I prepared. Do you think it smells good? You have good taste."
Bai Shichu said proudly that the essential oil she had finally prepared was good for beautifying and moisturizing the skin, of course it was good, but she didn't expect that Chi Junru also knew the stuff.
Chi Junru was a little disappointed when he heard what she said. If it was essential oil, he could buy it himself, but since it was prepared by Bai Shichu himself, it would not be easy for him to get it.
"Miss Bai, I wonder if you can sell me some of your essential oil?" He finally said it.
Bai Shichu shook his head: "No, what I prepared myself is only about 100 ml. I don't even have enough for my own use. Where can I sell it to you?"
"Can't you allocate more? If it's a matter of money, no matter how much it is, I can afford it." Chi Junru said impatiently, regardless of his status as a poor student who couldn't afford a lot of money.
After hearing what he said, Bai Shichu looked at him in surprise. After all, she had heard that Chi Junru was very poor when she was at the bar, so how could he have the confidence to say that he could afford it no matter how much money he had?
When Chi Junru saw the look in her eyes, he realized that he was no longer the person who had everything, but a poor student who came out of the orphanage, so he paused and had a strange look on his face.
Bai Shichu thought he knew that he was showing off his generosity, so he sighed and said to him: "It is difficult to prepare this kind of essential oil. If you want it, you should find other ones. Goodbye!"
As she said that, she walked quickly to the door of her room, quickly opened it and went in.
Chi Junru scratched his hair in annoyance, and the familiar stinging pain followed him. He really wanted to catch Bai Shichu, ask her to hand over the essential oil, and keep her by his side as his exclusive perfume maker for the rest of his life.
But that didn't work in this era. It was illegal to imprison personal freedom. Chi Junru could only stare at Bai Shichu's door with a cold face for a while before returning to his room unwillingly.
Bai Shichu didn't know that she almost lost her personal freedom. After she returned, she had a good sleep without any dreams. She woke up in the morning full of energy and energy.
But her good mood was ruined when she received an unknown number.
"Is it Shichu?" A deep male voice came from the mobile phone.
Bai Shichu asked with some confusion: "I am Bai Shichu, who are you?" She really couldn't remember whose number it belonged to, and there was no mark on it.
The person on the other side of the phone was silent for a while. Bai Shichu asked in confusion: "Hello? Hello? Why are you silent?"
"At the beginning, it was me, Qin Yan." A helpless voice said, "Have you even forgotten my voice? I'm very sad..."
Depend on! Bai Shichu had goosebumps all over her body. It was actually Qin Yan. If she had known it was him, Bai Shichu would not have answered the call at all. But now that the call was connected, it was too late for her to regret it.
"Qin Yan, there is no need to deliberately say such ambiguous words. We have nothing to do with each other. You and I have always been clear about it. What do you want to do when you come to me now?" Bai Shichu asked indifferently.
"Shichu, do you have to talk to me like this? Do you really not understand my thoughts at all?" Qin Yan seemed to be hurt by Bai Shichu's words, and his questioning voice sounded as if Bai Shichu was deceiving him. female liar.
But heaven and earth can tell, Bai Shichu is really innocent with him.
