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Chapter 242 Convinced? (6000 words for monthly ticket)(3/3)

Faintly, Gu Ji seemed to hear the chirping of birds. He slowly opened his eyes and felt an inexplicable pain in the back of his head, as if his head was going to explode.

"Uh... I drank too much yesterday!"

He stood up with his hands on the bed. The morning sun was a bit dazzling, which made him rub his eyelids instinctively. But as soon as he rubbed them twice, he suddenly thought of something, "No...it can't be right?"

Gu Ji took a deep breath, suddenly opened his eyes and looked around him.

The result was completely empty.

"Is this a dream?" Gu Ji subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief and turned his head. His T-shirt and pants were hanging at the end of the bed. Beer bottles were scattered on the floor of the living room. On the dining table were the leftover meals from last night. Two

All the red wine bottles were empty.

"No, something's not right!"

He scratched the back of his head, trying to carefully recall the details of last night. When he glanced out of the corner of his eye, he saw a long hair on the quilt, nearly half a meter long.

This is definitely not his!

Gu Ji hurriedly opened the quilt, and there were long hair everywhere on the sheets, pillows, and even on his body.

If I remember correctly, Chen Zhiyu seemed to have started growing his hair long since then.

"No way?"

Did I really sleep with Chen Zhiyu yesterday?

Just when he was doubtful, a flash of black came into his eyes under the pillow.

Gu Ji reached out and picked it up. It turned out to be a small black bow made of lace, "What the hell is this?"

"Buzz! Buzz..."

Just as he was studying what the lace bow was, his cell phone vibrated in his pants under the bed, suddenly startling him.

Gu Ji hurriedly hooked up his pants with his feet, took out his phone and took a look.

It turned out to be Chen Zhiyu!

"Gudu..." He swallowed subconsciously, not knowing whether he should answer it or not. A man will die if he dies, "Hello?"

"Hello? Gu Ji, how are you this morning?"

"ah?"

On the phone, Chen Zhiyu's voice was full of sunshine and vitality, without a trace of hesitation or worry, which made Gu Ji feel at a loss and once again wondered if he had misjudged his hair.

"Your sleeping position is really funny, and you even snore, hahaha!"

"We last night..."

"How dare you! I slept on the sofa yesterday and my neck still hurts because of it. I'll settle the score with you next time!"

Gu Ji hurriedly glanced at the sofa, "Then where are you now? Have you eaten in the morning?"

"Just leave me alone. Sister Dan suddenly called me and asked me to go to the unit. She said it was urgent, so I left first and left you to clean the house. By the way, I wish you a successful training in advance.

Hang up now, bye bye!!"

On the phone, Chen Zhiyu spoke faster and faster, as if he was in a hurry to reincarnate.

It wasn't until he heard the "beep beep" sound that Gu Ji put down the phone.

"No, this doesn't look like Chen Zhiyu's character. If she knew that I wouldn't be able to go home during the Chinese New Year, she would definitely look at me and make a video call to my mother today."

Gu Ji lowered his head and looked at the small lace bow in his hand. He couldn't figure out why. Finally, he put it in front of his nose like a ghost and smelled it. There was a very fragrant and special smell.

the most important is.

Why does this smell sound a bit familiar?
Chapter completed!
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