On the ninth day of the lunar month, Zhang Ying drove Zhang Ying's car directly into the school. When she passed by the guard, she said "teachers' apartment" and was let through easily.
The guard teacher looked slightly puzzled. It seemed that he had never seen this car or person before. When did such a young teacher come to the school?
When we returned to the apartment, Chujiu and I rushed to the sofa and lay down half-ly. We were so full from eating that our stomachs felt better in this position.
Zhang Ying walked to the bathroom door and looked at the bathing facilities. She was satisfied. She nodded and said that she was a little dizzy from drinking and was going to take a shower first.
"Qin Feng, why is your bathroom door broken?"
How did I know that the bathroom door was broken? It had only been two days since we moved into the apartment, and Chujiu and I never closed the door when taking showers.
"Okay, if you two dare to peek at me taking a bath, I will dig out your eyes."
Zhang Ying reluctantly tried the bathroom door again, and it turned out that it was really broken. Before going in, she turned around and warned Chujiu and me again.
Chujiu and I turned on the TV with disdain and picked up the game controller. I'm not one of Zhang Feng's perverts who can't walk after seeing beautiful women. Who cares about watching you take a shower?
The sound of shower water came from the bathroom, and Chujiu and I entered the game screen, ready to fight for the level we failed to pass yesterday.
"Qin Feng, can you help me get my clothes? I don't have any clothes to wear after taking a shower."
At the most critical moment of the game between Chujiu and I, Zhang Ying’s voice rang in the bathroom.
This is all to make things difficult for me. Where did Chujiu and I get the girls' clothes? The cow had left a nightgown before, but Zhang Feng and the others took it away for shameless reasons.
Zhang Ying urged again, but I had no choice but to get up and go back to the bedroom to find the T-shirt the cow bought for me. This T-shirt should be suitable for Zhang Ying to wear. I usually don't bear to wear it a few times. It is definitely clean.
of clean.
When I walked to the bathroom door carrying my T-shirt, I remembered that the glass door of the bathroom was broken. How should I get Zhang Ying in?
"Ahem."
I stood at the door and coughed twice. The bathroom was shrouded in hazy water vapor, and Zhang Ying was on the other side of the water vapor.
"Pass it in for me. Is it possible for me to go out like this?"
There was a hint of shyness and dissatisfaction in Zhang Ying's tone, and I reluctantly walked into the bathroom with my T-shirt.
"Don't look around."
Zhang Ying's voice revealed trembling and uneasiness.
In the hazy mist, Zhang Ying stood with her back to the bathroom door, wearing a pair of black lace shorts and holding her arms tightly in front of her.
"Here you go, I only found this one, so just make do with it."
I stood at the door of the bathroom and handed the T-shirt in. Zhang Ying still faced me and stretched out a hand behind her body.
This distance could not reach the T-shirt. Zhang Ying took two steps back, and her beautiful back with perfect arc, crystal clear skin and fair skin was completely exposed in front of my eyes.
The moment Zhang Ying caught the T-shirt, I quickly turned around and rushed out of the bathroom.
"Guo Guo, are you in for a treat now?"
Chujiu smiled evilly and threw the controller to me, because I ran to find clothes at the critical moment, and the game level failed again.
A few minutes later, Zhang Ying came out of the bathroom, wiping her hair with a towel in her hand, and complained that our conditions were so poor that we didn't even have a hair dryer.
“Sister, do you think it’s pretty cool for Guoguo and I to use that thing with our short hair?”
Chujiu grinned and pointed at his and my short hair.
Indeed, only Zhiyong, who has long hair and is from a well-off family, has a hair dryer in our dormitory. As for the others, they can only dry their hair by themselves after washing. Zhang Feng, who cannot borrow Zhiyong's hair dryer, said this is natural enough.
Zhang Ying, who had wiped her hair clean, did not go to the bedroom to sleep. Instead, she sat next to the sofa and watched Chujiu and I play games.
The length of my T-shirt was only long enough to cover a small part of her beautiful legs. After sitting down like this, almost the entire length of her legs was clearly exposed in front of us.
I glanced unconsciously and was about to remind her that she didn't go to bed beforehand, but I saw Zhang Ying stretching out two fingers as if she wanted to dig out my eyes. I shook my head helplessly and continued to stare at the game screen on the TV.
"How about I sleep on the sofa tonight? It's a bit too crowded for you two to sleep on the sofa."
Zhang Ying glanced at the two-meter-long sofa, which was indeed not enough for the two of us to sleep on.
"Sister, didn't we agree that you and Guo Guo would sleep on the bed, and I would sleep on the sofa?"
Chujiu, who was playing the game, said with a smile without looking back that Zhang Ying could not see the smile on the corner of Chujiu's mouth, otherwise she would definitely say that she would never treat Chujiu to a big dinner again.
"Okay, I'm afraid your brother doesn't have the guts to follow me."
After watching us play games for a while, Zhang Ying felt really bored and couldn't figure out why we were having so much fun, so she turned and walked to the bedroom.
"The bed in the bedroom is indeed quite big. Are you sure you don't want to come?"
Zhang Ying stood at the door of the bedroom, stretched out one of her long, smooth white legs and made a seductive gesture. Chujiu and I ignored her and closed the bedroom door angrily.
"Guo Guo, it seems that if I want sister Zhang Ying to become my third sister-in-law, I still need to work harder."
I casually slapped Chujiu on the forehead. I haven't dealt with him recently, and his skin is really itchy. If you can't beat this level, see how I deal with you later.
Perhaps because I threatened to slap him on the head, he failed several levels in a row, but this time Chujiu actually performed a super long operation level and passed it easily.
"It seems that the only way to play the game well is to beat you more."
I threw down the game controller and was about to take a shower, only to realize that the quilts and pillows for Chujiu and I were in the bedroom. It looked like we could only make do with it for one night.
As expected, on the ninth day of the Lunar New Year, the rock-paper-scissors game was lost again. After two scissors games, paper will inevitably come out. This is a common habit on the ninth day of the Lunar New Year.
I was lying on the sofa, looking at Chujiu who was sitting on the carpet playing rock, paper, scissors with me and shaking his head helplessly. You really thought you were Zhou Botong in the novel and had learned the left-right fighting technique.
On the ninth day of the lunar month, our biological clock actually failed once. We slept until after eight o'clock, and we were woken up by Zhang Ying, who was already fully dressed.
"I haven't eaten at school for many years, I miss it a lot."
Zhang Ying asked Chujiu, who was washing up, what special breakfasts the school had. Chujiu listed all the breakfasts on the first floor of the cafeteria in one breath.
I really want to know how he remembers so many breakfast stalls and the locations are correct, but he can't remember those English words.
Perhaps this is the so-called feeling in life. Although the two breakfast stalls were criticized by classmates for being terrible, Zhang Ying said that they had the same taste as when she was a student.
"Sister, why don't I drive the car instead? If you drive like this, we will be late."
Zhang Ying drove really steadily. She started to slow down when the traffic lights were counting down for a few seconds. If she were on the ninth day of the lunar month, she would have stepped on the accelerator hard.