Ji Fan couldn't bear to wake up Yang Huiyun again, nor could he bear her curling up on the sofa like a kitten. Seeing that his cousin was sleeping deeply, he boldly picked up her body.
Yang Huiyun's delicate body was as soft as a bone, extremely soft, and she smelled fragrant. Holding her in his arms like this really made Ji Fan's heart itch.
Slowly, Ji Fan walked to Yang Huiyun's bedroom, pushed the door open, walked into the room, and put Yang Huiyun on the bed.
Unexpectedly, as soon as Yang Huiyun's body touched the sheets, her eyes opened.
As if she felt that she was being held first, Yang Huiyun immediately became nervous like a conditioned reflex, and punched her without hesitation.
Ji Fan was unprepared and naturally received a strong punch.
After all, Yang Huiyun has practiced. She is different from other weak women. Her punching power is not small. With one punch, Ji Fan's eye sockets immediately turned purple, and severe pain spread throughout the body from the eye sockets.
"Ouch!"
Ji Fan was in pain, he let go of his hands, and covered his eyes that had just been attacked with one hand.
"It's you."
Only then did Yang Huiyun fully wake up. She immediately sat up from the bed and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I was a bit harsh just now."
"Who else can enter this house except the two of us?"
Ji Fan couldn't help complaining: "Thanks to my kindness, I took you back to your room to sleep, but you still think I'm a thief who steals fragrance and jade?"
"snort!"
Yang Huiyun slapped Ji Fan on the back of the head and said angrily: "You still blame me? Who told you to go home so late at night? And I didn't ask you to carry me back to my room to sleep. You could have just
Wake me up."
"I'm too lazy to care about you. You are responsible for everything."
Ji Fan knew that the punch was in vain, and did not want to be scolded again, so he obediently left his cousin's boudoir and hid in the bathroom to take a shower.
After taking a shower, Ji Fan wanted to go back to his room to sleep, but his cousin blocked him in the hallway.
In Yang Huiyun's hand, she was holding a handbag.
This handbag was naturally brought back by Ji Fan just now, and it contained hundreds of thousands in cash.
"It's bad, I actually forgot to hide the money first."
Ji Fan's heart skipped a beat.
"You won this money, right?"
Before Ji Fan could answer, Yang Huiyun said: "I will help you send this money home."
After saying this, Yang Huiyun took her handbag and went back to her room, without giving Ji Fan a chance to speak.
Ji Fan was not in a hurry to spend money at the moment, and the money was also earned, so even if the money was taken away, he would just curl his lips.
In the morning, the alarm bell rang.
Ji Fan was really sleepy and fell asleep again after pressing the alarm.
He didn't know how many times the alarm rang before Ji Fan woke up. It was already half past eight in the morning.
Today is Monday and there are classes in the morning.
After waking up, Ji Fan immediately ran to wash up, and then ran all the way to school.
Even though Ji Fan was running very fast now, he was like a gust of wind on the road. When he arrived at the door of the school classroom, it was already ten minutes past nine, and the first class in the morning had already started ten minutes ago.
And this class happens to be taught by the beautiful teacher Yu Han.
Generally speaking, it is rare for students to be late in Yu Han's class, just like it is rare for boys to sleep in her class. However, Ji Fan has to catch up with both of them, and there is a gap between them.