Compared with the four voices just now, his voice in this voice is a bit softer.
In the middle of the night, it looks too alluring.
Lin Jing stopped breathing for a few seconds, hurriedly replied with a good night emoticon, and hurriedly tried to log out of WeChat.
Her fingertips accidentally touched his voice again, and his voice sounded again——
"Good night, Kyo-chan."
Lin Jing shivered all over, hurriedly locked the screen, threw the phone on the table next to him, then pulled the quilt and hid his head in it.
In the darkness, she closed her eyes tightly, held her breath, and stood up stiffly.
She thought it would get better soon, but she found that her heart was beating very fast and showed no sign of stopping.
Many people call her Xiaojing Jiang. In school, Lan Tingting can call her eight hundred times a day. I don't know why, but when these three words come out of his mouth, it seems that his taste has changed.
I didn't think it was okay, but when I thought about it, Lin Jing's little heart became even more active, as if it was about to burst out of his chest.
Her ears were very hot, so hot that she wanted to rinse her face with cold water.
She reached out her hand and patted her chest gently, as if comforting a child.
Stop jumping, stop jumping...
If she jumped down again, she would not be going to take a cold shower, but a cold shower...
Taking a cold shower is something that only male protagonists in romance novels would do. How did it become her...
Lin Jing's thoughts slowly wandered away, and then she fell asleep.
…
Lin Jing went to bed too late, causing her to change from the first one to wake up in the morning to the last one.
If Lan Bowen hadn't woken her up by calling her for lunch, she probably wouldn't have woken up.
When she just opened her eyes, her brain was in a state of panic. She replied "Okay" to Rambo, put the phone aside, and closed her eyes again.
After half a minute, she realized that Lan Bowen called her for lunch.
She subconsciously grabbed her phone and looked at the time, half past twelve.
I'm going to...
Lin Jing suddenly woke up, jumped out of bed quickly, and entered the bathroom with bare feet.
As soon as she finished squeezing out the toothpaste, she heard a "bang" from the balcony.
The thief was scary, as if something had been hit on the ground.
Without thinking, she ran to the window with her toothbrush between her teeth, opened the curtains, pushed open the balcony door, and jumped out.
The sun was a bit bright outside, and Lin Jing squinted his eyes uncomfortably, brushing his teeth and looking around the balcony.
Then his eyes fell on the end of the balcony in the next room.
The skateboard that was leaning against the balcony wall fell to the ground.
Wearing a white short-sleeved shirt, he bent over and lifted up his skateboard with an impatient look on his face.
Lin Jing stopped brushing his teeth and blinked at the grand occasion.
Sheng Kuang made sure that the skateboard was put down and slowly straightened up. He turned around and was about to go back to the room when he suddenly caught sight of the figure next to him and turned to look at Lin Jing.
The girl who lives on the third floor, oh, no, the girl who lives in the next room, is wearing wrinkled pajamas, looking like she hasn't woken up, her hair is messy, her face doesn't seem to have been washed, and she has a toothbrush in her mouth.
It's all toothpaste foam.
When he usually saw this girl, although she always looked naked, she was very tidy.
This is really the first time that we are in such a messy situation.
Sheng Kuang thought this scene was quite novel, and stared at her with interest for a while. His eyes followed the wrinkled pajamas she was sleeping on and landed on her feet.
He couldn't hold it back and let out a "tsk" sound.
He didn't even wear any shoes.
His tut was very soft, but Lin Jing heard it.
She blinked and came back to her senses. She first stared at him for a few seconds, and then followed his gaze to her feet.
She opened her mouth, and the next second she rushed back to the room, slammed the balcony door, and drew the curtains tightly.
Back in the bathroom, she took a mouthwash cup and drank two mouthfuls of water. When she spit out the water, she saw through the mirror her messy hair and the bits of white residue hanging on her eyelashes.
Lin Jing: “…………”
Three seconds later, Lin Jing lowered his head and glanced at his pajamas.
She thought too much last night and turned over and over several times, causing her cotton pajamas to become wrinkled.
Looking further down, you can see the feet without shoes...
Lin Jing couldn't help but think about the image of himself in front of the grand occasion. He almost fainted on the spot without even mentioning it.
She doesn't like to put on makeup very much, but as long as she leaves the door of the room where she lives, she will definitely clean herself up and feel refreshed.
She didn't want to leave a good impression of being as beautiful as a fairy in front of the grand occasion, but she didn't want to leave a bad impression either.
Lin Jing originally didn't plan to wash her hair, but she decided to wash her hair before going downstairs for dinner.
Lin Jing, who usually could clear the door to leave his room in ten minutes, took half an hour today to slowly open the door.
As she walked toward the elevator, she would pass by the door of the next room.
The door that was usually closed was wide open today. Shengzheng was sitting on the chair facing the door, playing on the computer.
Lin Jing: "..."
Is he moving here now?
When Sheng Kuang saw her, he immediately stopped clicking the mouse: "Go downstairs to eat?"
Lin Jing was thinking about how fast he moved, so he replied a little absent-mindedly: "Yeah."
Sheng Cheng stood up, picked up the mobile phone on the table and walked to her: "Let's go, together."
Lin Jing: "..."
She suddenly felt that the reason why he kept the door open was to see when she would come downstairs.