Lin Jing hurriedly took a look at the grand scene and found that he stood up and walked to the door holding his mobile phone in one hand like a normal person.
... He seemed to have completely forgotten that she was in the room.
Lin Jing quickly opened his mouth to brush his presence: "A grand occasion."
"Huh?" Sheng Cheng turned his head and walked towards the door without any sign of stopping.
"..."
Um?
Did he fail to respond to his own hint?
He and her... a man and a woman alone, living in the same room in the middle of the night... If Ran Bowen saw this, it would be clear that no matter how hard it was, he couldn't explain it clearly.
Lin Jing blinked and wanted to speak again to remind Sheng Kuang, but Sheng Kuang's hand was already on the doorknob.
The doorknob rotates and the door will open in the next second.
Lin Jing's heart skipped a beat. She looked around in panic, then followed the thief, grabbed her cell phone, and hid behind the bed.
The door opened and Ram Bowen's voice came over: "Here."
I don’t know what Lan Bowen gave to Shengjian, but I heard Shengjian reply: “Put it on the table for me first, I’m going to the bathroom.”
Ram Bowen: "Okay."
Shengcheng said nothing and entered the bathroom.
Lin Jing shivered and shrank behind the bed. Listening to the footsteps of Lan Bowen getting closer and closer, she swallowed nervously and crawled under the bed without thinking.
Lan Bowen didn't stay in the grand room for long. He put away his things and left. When he passed the bathroom door, he knocked on the door: "I'm leaving. You go to bed early and don't play too late. There will be a day of training tomorrow."
"
There was the sound of running water in the bathroom, mixed with the grand and casual response: "I know."
Lambowen's footsteps disappeared as he closed the door.
Immediately afterwards, the door to the bathroom was opened, and Sheng Kuang walked out of it. He glanced at the empty chair in front of the desk, looked around the room, and saw no one from Lin Jing: "Lin Jing?"
No one answered him.
Sheng Kuang put his cell phone on the table, took out two paper towels, wiped the water droplets on his hands, opened the curtains and looked at the balcony: "Where are the people?"
He muttered with doubt in his tone, returned to the table, picked up his phone, pulled out Lan Bowen's WeChat account, and pressed the voice button: "Mosquito——"
Before he could say the next words, he felt his trouser leg being pulled by a very light force.
He stopped talking and looked down at the ground.
A beautiful and slender hand grasped a small corner of his trouser leg.
Under his gaze, her head poked out from under the bed little by little.
grand occasion:"……"
After Lin Jing's shoulders were exposed from under the bed, Sheng Kuang canceled the message to Lan Bowen, threw his phone on the table aside, lowered his head and continued to stare at the people on the ground for a while, and finally accepted it.
This scene in front of me: "Why are you pretending to be a ghost in my place in the middle of the night?"
Lin Jing was silent for a moment and whispered: "No."
Sheng Kuang looked at her: "Then you have nothing to do, so why are you running under the bed?"
Lin Jing was stunned by the question.
She was silent for a while, blinked her eyes, then had a flash of inspiration, raised her head to look at the grand occasion, and blurted out three words: "Hide and seek."
Sheng Cheng seemed to be shocked by her nonsense reason and didn't say anything for a while.
Lin Jing felt uncomfortable lying on the ground. Seeing the grand scene, she didn't react, so she stretched out her hand and gently poked his ankle.
Sheng Kuang's fingertips trembled violently, and his eyes fell on Lin Jing's face.
Lin Jing swallowed and said, "Can you step aside a little and block my way out?"
Sheng Kuang stood there without moving, his eyes slowly falling from her face to his trouser legs. Just when Lin Jing wanted to remind him again, he calmly looked away and silently moved to the side.
A few steps gave her enough space.
Lin Jing crawled out from under the bed, then stood up slowly with his hands on the floor.
Sheng Kuang's room was cleaned every day by the aunt, even under the bed, it was very clean, but her hair and clothes were still a bit messy after she crawled under the bed.
Especially when there is a small piece of paper hanging in the back of the head.
Sheng Cheng watched her grab her clothes and then her hair, but she still couldn't catch the small piece of paper. She couldn't help but stretched out her hand and pinched the paper scraps out from between her hair.
She noticed something strange and turned her head. As if she wanted to ask him what was wrong, she just moved her lips at him and her eyes caught sight of the scraps of paper held by his fingertips.
She opened her mouth but made no sound, just staring at his fingertips.
Sheng Kuang's hand stopped in mid-air, holding scraps of paper, neither up nor down.
The stalemate lasted for about ten seconds. The corner of Sheng Kuang's eyes glanced at the things Lan Bowen had sent to him on the table. He slowly twisted the scraps of paper into a strip and threw it into the trash can, as if he had inadvertently said something to him.
He looked at her and said, "There are desserts behind you. Mosquito just delivered them."
Lin Jing looked back and found that there were two desserts.
She blinked her eyes, then blinked again, and twisted her neck with a stiff expression to look at the event: "Why two portions?"
Sheng Kuang gave her a strange look: "Am I not a human being, or are you not a human being?"
Lin Jing: "..."
That's not what she meant.
What she meant was how could Ram Bowen know that there were two people in his room.
Lin Jing looked at the grand opening of the dessert packaging with a blank expression. He was silent for a moment and whispered: "Did you tell the coach that I was in your room?"
Sheng Kuang glanced at her and said, "No."
Lin Jing was puzzled.
If he didn't say it, then who said it?
Did anyone see her when she came to his room?
Does she remember...
After unpacking the dessert in a grand manner, he added: "It's not the mosquitoes, it's everyone."