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Chapter 139 Peacemaking

 The morning is free time, and everyone is sweating in the gym.

Although the drunkard's intention is not to drink, they are all shameless people after all. You can't just go straight to the point after you come.

Everyone had a simple meal at noon and didn't drink, because they all knew the highlight was the end.

After dinner, Ding Zhiyuan was about to find a place to take a nap, but was pulled to play cards by fucking Jiang.

The guy is playing with the eggs. Ding Zhiyuan and Cao Jiang are on the same house. The other two Ding Zhiyuan only remembers their surname Li and Hu.

Anyway, I am older than him, so it is absolutely right to call me brother.

Puffing eggs was originally a way to play in Huai'an, but I don't know when it was spread to southern Jiangsu.

In his previous life, Ding Zhiyuan lived in Jinling for more than 30 years. Whenever he played cards, he basically played with eggs.

All of them are very high, so after two hours of play, it took more than two hours.

Playing cards is easy to be excited, but after being excited, you are easily tired. In addition, I went to bed at 3 a.m. last night, Ding Zhiyuan couldn't stand it anymore and sued him and left.

He knew there must be a special place to sleep here, but he didn't want to go there, so he went to the lounge next to him.

A genuine leather sofa from Romania was blown by the air conditioner for several hours. It was lying on it coldly, and he became confused after a while.

I vaguely heard the sound of the door opening. Ding Zhiyuan thought he was also a guest who came here to rest, so he was too lazy to move.

Unexpectedly, the rustling footsteps sounded from far to near, and finally stopped beside him.

The cool breeze from the air conditioner brought a faint fragrance. He opened his eyes and was stunned.

The other party was also stunned. In a panic, the blanket on his hand fell to the ground.

Although the girl in front of me was wearing makeup, Ding Zhiyuan still recognized her at a glance.

Before the Spring Festival, Director Liu from the Advertising Department of the Provincial TV Station was invited to have dinner and dance. Xie Yan found three classmates as dance companions, the most beautiful one was the girl in front of him.

After two fights, he didn't know what her name was, he only knew that her surname was Ma, and he kept calling her Xiaoma.

I originally wanted to ask her why she was here, but when she said that, she suddenly felt that this question was stupid.

Ding Zhiyuan picked up the blanket from the ground and covered it on his thighs, and smiled and said, "It just happened to be a little cold, but I didn't expect you to send the blanket over.

I'll sleep for a while, you'll be busy with yours."

"I..." Miss Ma pursed her lips hard, "Then will I leave?"

Ding Zhiyuan nodded and said, "Thank you."

Miss Ma hesitated for a moment, turned around and left, but after walking a few steps, she suddenly turned around and looked at Ding Zhiyuan with a begging gaze, her hands tightly tucked together, and said, "Can you keep it a secret for me?"

"I haven't been here today." Ding Zhiyuan lay back on the sofa and waved his hand.

Originally, he was a little thief, but after such a small episode, Ding Zhiyuan lost even the last thief.

He encountered an acquaintance on such an occasion, the first time he had met in two lives.

Maybe others can be at ease, but he can't overcome the hurdle in his heart.

When I got home in the evening, it was almost eleven o'clock.

The bedroom light was still on. When he opened the door, he saw Ren Chong lying face inside, with only a thin blanket around his waist.

Close the door gently, go to the bathroom to take a shower, and then climb onto the bed.

No matter how dirty it is outside, you have to go to bed clean when you get home.

"Come back?" Ren Chong turned over and yawned, buried his head in his neck and sniffed it hard, raised his eyes and asked, "Is it fun?"

"It's fun." Ding Zhiyuan smiled, "I can't even have fun."

Ren Chong snorted, turned his back to him and said, "Don't touch me tonight!"

Ding Zhiyuan hurriedly hugged her from behind and said, "I met an acquaintance there today, a woman."

Ren Chong immediately turned over and said with a gossip: "Who?"

"You don't know." Ding Zhiyuan shook his head and then briefly told her.

As for the little things that Cao Jiang had stuffed Miss Ma into his arms, and that Miss Ma insisted on giving him a massage despite his dissuasion, there was no need to tell Ren Chong.

"Oh, you're quite sympathetic." Ren Chong couldn't help but feel jealous when he learned that Ding Zhiyuan deliberately kept Miss Ma by his side in the evening.

Ding Zhiyuan sighed and said, "I am just doing my best and leaving my destiny."

Ren Chong heard helplessness and powerlessness in his tone, and did not bother to be jealous and quickly explained to him: "You have done your best and righteousness, and you are not sorry for anyone, don't think about it."

Ding Zhiyuan said quietly: "I understand the truth, but it is..."

"Okay, okay." Ren Chong hugged him tightly with heartache, "I'm not angry anymore, you are not allowed to do this, be good!"

Ding Zhiyuan hugged her tightly, wishing she could be rubbed into her body.

He thought his heart had been as hard as iron, but until today he realized that he was wrong.

He hates this world, but he has to force himself to make peace with such a world.

If not, he and the people around him will become horse girls...

The night before the final exam, Yin Shuang held a class meeting.

At the class meeting, Yin Shuang announced that the final exam would be over for two days, and then the entire department would go to Fangshan area for a half-month geological internship.

After the class meeting, Ding Zhiyuan was planning to ask Yin Shuang for leave, but the lesbians moved faster and surrounded Yin Shuang to ask this and that.

Ding Zhiyuan hid at the door of the classroom and eavesdropped for a while, and found that the lesbians were asking questions about life.

For example, can I take a bath in the artillery where I live? Is it a cool or hot bath?

For example, how many people are there to stay? Do you need to prepare a mosquito net by yourself?

Some lesbians even asked, how to use the toilet in the wilderness ridge and how to do menstruation?

The weather was already stuffy tonight, and it was surrounded by a group of girls. Yin Shuang's face turned red and sweat broke out on her forehead.

Poor she had never participated in a geology internship and had been a counselor for less than a week and knew nothing.

So she had to take out her notebook and said, "You guys talk slowly, I'll remember it, and I'll find out clearly before telling you."

After finally sending the girls away, Yin Shuang breathed a long breath and quickly put the notebook in her bag, picked up her bag and hurriedly left the classroom.

"Teacher Yin, wait for me." Ding Zhiyuan quickly chased after him.

Yin Shuang looked back, but kept walking, and said, "Ding Zhiyuan, if you have anything to do, I'll talk about it tomorrow. I'm in a hurry to go home now."

There is no wind tonight, the air is stagnant.

However, Ding Zhiyuan, who was walking behind Yin Shuang, sniffed deeply.

A faint fragrance penetrated into the nostrils, smelling very comfortable, so I couldn't help but sniffing again.

It's not the smell of perfume, nor the smell of skin care products, but the faint milky smell...

"Okay, I'll look for you tomorrow." Ding Zhiyuan knew that she was in a hurry to go home and breastfeed her child.
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