When he first saw these three messages, Lin Jing was instinctively stunned for a moment, and then the next second, he almost threw the phone out on the spot.
She stared at the screen for a long time, then swallowed silently, turned away and looked out the dark window.
Her heart was beating very fast, and the thumping sound almost covered up the music played by Lan Tingting in the dormitory.
"Xiao Jing-chan, lend me your mirror." Lan Tingting walked around the barrier between the two tables and looked over in her direction.
Lin Jing did not respond.
Lan Tingting moved her head curiously: "What are you looking at?"
Lin Jing blinked twice quickly, and before Lan Tingting's eyes fell on the screen of her mobile phone, she hurriedly put the phone back on the table, "What?"
Lan Tingting said: "Mirror, I will use your mirror."
Lin Jing took the mirror and handed it to Lan Tingting...
When Lan Tingting sat upright and returned to her desk, she picked up her phone again.
The messages sent by Sheng Cheng were still intact in the dialogue between him and her, reminding her that everything that had just happened was not a dream.
Her heart beat harder.
Plop, plop, as if it was about to be knocked out of the body.
When she came to her senses, she found that her palms were covered with a thin layer of sweat.
She couldn't bear it and took out a tissue. While wiping her palms, she thought to herself that the latest mobile phone was too heavy.
Perhaps because she hadn't replied to the message for a long time, the news about the grand event came again.
miracle: good night treasure.
Good night...baby?
precious?
Lin Jing felt that his heart, which had finally calmed down, started to get excited again.
What's going on with her? Can she be successful?
Those 12 jokes were obviously the ones she played first. It didn't matter that she didn't seduce the other person first. They stole her memes, and in the end, they made her dizzy.
Some people even added the word "宝" after "good night", and she started talking about it again.
What happened to the word Bao? Lan Tingting still calls her Baozi every day when she has nothing to do. Where is Baozi?
Isn't this quite normal?
Yes, quite normal.
...it's really normal...shit.
Lin Jing shook his head, stared at the screen and couldn't help but sigh softly.
Although she didn't want to admit it, she had to say that Sheng Cheng was really good at it.
After he said he liked her, he didn't seem to take any action, and it felt like he was just talking. But in fact, he was very aggressive. As long as he got the chance, he would definitely tease her. From what he said
He likes her, and it has been almost twenty-four hours now. During these twenty-four hours, his fatal maneuvers ranged from going around in circles to pick her up from school, to pinching her ears, and now
The 12 lost and good night treasures are simply getting better and better.
She was obviously the one who was liked, but she acted too weak.
She really wanted to be evenly matched in front of him.
But she found that it was still a bit difficult.
After all, she has only known someone like Sheng Kuang who is good at flirting in her life.
Lin Jing, who really didn't want to be defeated like this, thought deeply for a while, his eyes lit up, and he typed two lines on his phone.
…
Sheng Kuang stood in front of the window and waited for a long time. When he saw that his cell phone was quiet, he was about to put it down and go take a shower when his cell phone suddenly vibrated twice.
Kyo-chan: Good night.
Xiaojing-chan: Help you turn off the moon.
Sheng Cheng was stunned for a moment, and after two seconds, he lowered his eyelashes and smiled.
He held the phone and stared at the message from her. After reading it for a while, he threw the phone on the bed and entered the bathroom. He took off his clothes expressionlessly, stepped into the shower room, turned on the faucet, and stood under the showerhead.
, and then, after he took a hot shower for two minutes, the corners of his lips began to rise uncontrollably.
Realizing his reaction, he cleared his throat, raised his hands and rubbed his face hard.
After tensing up for a minute, he smiled again, and this time he laughed outright.
He felt that he was being silly like this, and he wanted to stop laughing, but he just couldn't.
In the steamy shower room, he supported the wall next to him with one hand and covered his slightly aching stomach with the other, laughing for a while.