Glancing at the dejected Chu Wu, Bi Xia let out a light hum and walked into the room with her phone, "Did you call ?"
Qin Zhan laughed softly, "Yeah, just wanted to let you know I’ve arrived, though you probably weren’t back by then."
"Hmm?" Bi Xia sat on the bed, uneasily fidgeting with the neatly made sheets, "You knew I wasn’t back, so why call Xiao Wu?"
Sitting in the car, Qin Zhan looked out the window with a smile, "Apart from calling my wife, I’ve never called any woman on purpose. Well, your mother-in-law doesn’t count."
Bi Xia: "...Shut up!"
Rolling her eyes, Bi Xia paused, "Wait, so Xiao Wu called you?"
"What do you think?"
Recalling Chu Wu’s sinister smile when handing over the phone, Bi Xia finally realized it was indeed a sly grin! She hit her own forehead, blaming herself for being so flustered when she heard Qin Zhan’s call and letting Xiao Wu make fun of her!
"It’s all your fault!"
"Yes, it’s my fault."
"Don’t call again!"
"No can do."
"You must not call !"
Hearing Bi Xia throwing a tantrum for the first ti, Qin Zhan slightly regretted leaving too early, imagining how adorable Jiu’s tantrum must be... With a smile in his phoenix eyes, Qin Zhan teased, "Alright, no calls, I’ll video call instead."
Bi Xia: ...
Feeling helpless at Qin Zhan’s words, Bi Xia lowered her head, gently patting the bed, but a smile gradually tugged at her lips, impossible...
"By the way, you should take off the necklace soon," Qin Zhan suddenly rembered, reminding her, "or it’ll be bad for your health over ti, you’ll suffer later."
Knowing what Qin Zhan referred to, although he reminded her every ti, Bi Xia still felt a bit embarrassed. Honestly, she found it weird that her own cycle was a woman’s regular affair, yet this big man Qin Zhan could discuss it so calmly, even recalling her dates while she herself was muddled.
Thinking of this, Bi Xia pursed her lips, patted her face, and on the way to the bathroom, she took off her necklace. The ’9’ and ’4’ characters twisted in the light, the azure and crimson gold reflecting each other. Bi Xia stared at it for a mont and chuckled softly, damn, it’s beautiful.
"What’s so funny?" Hearing Bi Xia’s laughter, Qin Zhan inexplicably began to laugh too. The anger that filled him upon arriving in Beijing instantly dropped to the lowest point. Qin Zhan realized that no matter how angry he got, Bi Xiaojiu always managed to disperse his fury in an instant, bringing her own warmth to his grey world.
Facing Qin Zhan’s question, Bi Xia shrugged, placing the necklace on the bedside, and mysteriously said, "I saw sothing incredibly beautiful."
"Oh?" Qin Zhan raised an eyebrow, "Even more beautiful than our Jiu?"
Bi Xia walked into the bathroom, putting her phone on speaker on the shelf, and examined the mirror. The originally boyish handso face had softened into feminine contours; the coldness had gradually been replaced by feminine delicacy. The face, once youthful and charming, now exuded a girl’s allure. Finger tapping her red lips, Bi Xia slightly frowned, leaning closer to the mirror.
"Fourth Brother..."
"What’s up?"
Bi Xia tilted her head, "Why do I feel like as soon as I take off the necklace, everyone would recognize as a girl? I’m becoming more womanly looking!"
"..."
Amused by Bi Xia’s words, clever little Jiu could sotis be adorably silly, "You are a girl, not looking womanly would be stranger. Do you really want to look like a boy? If so... I’d really have to beco gay..."
Listening to Qin Zhan’s teasing, Bi Xia pouted, raised her chin slightly, her eyes drooping slightly at the corners, the coldness imdiately surged. The girl’s softness gradually faded, replaced by an ice-cold aura that defied gender.
Contentedly nodding, Bi Xia raised her eyebrows slightly, about to speak when suddenly she felt an emptiness in her abdon, followed by a sudden warmth down below...
Bi Xia: ...Shit! I’m bleeding!
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