There are still more than 20 days left before the school anniversary. It is said that Fang Yusi will arrive from Hong Kong and I will dance with her and maybe I can get an autograph."
Lingjing said casually while sitting on the bed, changing out of her pajamas and putting on her bra.
"Fang Yusi? That outdated star?" He came out of the kitchen holding a banana, looking at the stretched out half of the body of the girl in the back room, Jia Ming said with a smile, "I would rather have your signature, Lingjing, as it will increase in value."
Potential, anyone with a discerning eye should be able to see that the only thing about Lingjing that you are not as good as her is your breasts, but you are still young and she is already old..."
"Go, Fang Yusi has lost his temper." Lingjing rolled her eyes at him, but couldn't help but laugh, "I heard that she is only twenty years old. Shasha and I both like her. Don't you, Shasha?"
"Well, sleep with me for a while longer." Shasha, who was sleeping next to her, hugged Lingjing's legs in a daze and leaned over. Lingjing finally broke free. When she got dressed and got up, Shasha was under the quilt again.
Said: "Lingjing, I still have some math questions that I haven't finished yesterday. I copied the questions in my notebook and they are due this morning."
"Huh?" Lingjing, who was putting on stockings, was startled. "Last night you clearly said you would play the game after finishing writing, but you still grabbed the remote control from me..."
"Don't scold me." Covering her ears, Shasha showed a lazy and charming smile under the quilt, "Please, Lingjing, what's the relationship between us two?" The smile that can fascinate many men naturally spoke to Lingjing.
Jing Fuwu picked up the pillow next to her and threw it at it, but was held in the arms of the girl who was still snoozing and continued to sleep. Since the three of them lived together, she seemed to be used to having something in her arms to sleep.
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Outside the house, the gray sky has just revealed a light fish belly white. The sound of roosters crowing in the distance can be heard. Jiaming is busy in the kitchen. The aroma of breakfast.
Washing your face, rinsing your mouth, between the kitchen and the toilet are tacitly intertwined with Jiaming's body. Living together for a year has given the three of them a warm feeling like an old married couple. However, on the other hand, there is a sense of freshness.
Still mixed up, they are all only sixteen or seventeen years old, high school students, studying in different classes at the same school, have different attitudes towards people, face different activities, make different friends, and say no to different people.
It's the same thing, but when they return to this home, the three of them are one again.
In front of the half-length mirror, she simply combed her hair into two ponytails. Lingjing looked into the bedroom and asked, "Shasha, where do you put your homework?"
"I don't know, find it yourself..." When a lazy buzzing sound came from the room, Lingjing rolled her eyes, found Shasha's math homework book from the pile of books on the sofa, and then placed it on the table in front of her and opened it.
, although this is not the first time such a thing has happened, I still can't help but complain: "Jia Ming, I remember Shasha is older than both of us, right?"
"Yes what's the matter?"
"Why do I feel like her mother? Wow, I can't even solve this question. Shasha, you're going to make me mad... Just change your name to Silly..."
Unscrupulous giggling came from the room, and there were a few bangs on the floor. Shasha ran out of the room wrapped in a quilt. She was used to sleeping naked. As she ran, her fair and slender legs
Her legs swayed in front of Lingjing, and then she rushed onto the sofa and hugged Lingjing's body from behind: "Okay, Lingjing's mother, thank you."
"You, you, you...I helped you with your homework, and you came to disturb me...Gu Jiaming, took your eldest wife away..."
Some noise, some chaos, some warmth, some freshness, start a new day. But in a certain dormitory of the school, the beginning of every day is a little different. I wake up from my sleep at 3:30 in the morning,
When she opened her eyes, what she always saw was the fluffy black object. The girl hugged it habitually, then got up from the bed, washed her face and mouth.
Because she is a relatively rare Japanese student, she was still alone in the apartment-style dormitory that could have accommodated four people. There was no need to turn on the lights. She could go upstairs and downstairs in the dark, and she could speak clearly and methodically.
After finishing everything, folding the quilt and placing the big panda doll next to the pillow, she would start her daily meditation routine.
In the quiet, almost deep room, there seemed to be two dolls sitting motionless on the bed, except that one was black and white, covered with comfortable fluff, and was a giant panda for minors to play with, while the other was wearing a
Pajamas, youthful and beautiful, like a high-quality adult toy.
It was not yet light up. At about 4:30, she got dressed and went out for a jog. She walked out of the school gate and onto the main road. She turned back when it was getting dark. The road she chose varied from time to time, but generally she had to pass through her home.
Ming, Lingjing, and Shasha lived in the small building together, and then ran to school together, and then went to school for simple martial arts training. Of course, sometimes they can meet each other, and sometimes they fail.
After leaving the school gate, she felt that something was wrong with the weather. It was very likely to rain today. But for her, the light rain in spring didn't hurt. She jogged along the street and there were not many vehicles on the road.
There are many large hotels and restaurants on both sides. The lights in the hall are bright, but after standing guard all night, most of the guards in front of the door are a little tired. Under such circumstances, wearing white sportswear, long hair, and full of
A dynamic and beautiful girl, there is no doubt that she is a
A refreshing landscape.
However, when the morning light rose like a fish belly in the sky, light rain also fell in a steady patter.
The street lights on the street have been extinguished. When the rain falls, cars drive past and pedestrians run closer. There is an unusually fresh urban atmosphere. Standing in front of a hotel, slapping the rain on my body, a car parked next to it.
Next, the handsome man who got out of the car seemed to look at the cool and beautiful girl with interest, and then waved to the security guard who came over to help him drive the car to the parking lot: "No, Miss Fang
Have you come down with Mr. Zheng? We are leaving soon."
"Well, I heard that they will be coming down soon. We have already picked up the car for them. Mr. Zhang, please go in first and wait."
"Okay, go and get busy." Zhang Jingfeng nodded and walked to the side, "Miss, do you need an umbrella? I have a VIP card for this hotel. I can ask the hotel to buy one for me."
The sound of rain rustled, and Chen Ken's words were replaced by an embarrassing silence, as if a handful of salt was sprinkled into the water, and no reaction appeared. Ten seconds, twenty seconds, just when he was about to think that the girl in front of him was
When he was mute, the other party's faint response came through: "Thank you, no need."
"Haha, it doesn't matter, I just do it with a little effort."
"..."
In the next minute or two, the situation seemed a little embarrassing, and there was no response. The girl looked at the drizzle outside, as if thinking about whether walking in the rain would be good, but she didn't even pay the slightest attention to the attentive man beside her.
There was no expression on his face. This made Chen Jingfeng feel very embarrassed.
It is true that a large part of the reason why he wants to strike up a conversation now is because of the girl's beautiful appearance. If the person standing by the door is a middle-aged woman, he will naturally not be in the mood to talk to her. But in any case, loving beautiful things is
It's human nature. He doesn't have any obscene thoughts in his heart, so he doesn't deserve to be criticized. But the girl's reaction still made him feel a sense of frustration.
I've been feeling a lot of frustration lately, probably because of the financial crisis.
Since Lingjing resigned from his "Nordic Fantasy" in February this year, he has been in a state of depression. In fact, his love for Lingjing may not be so unforgettable that it can shock him, but it has to be
Things are always the best, especially after the boy named Gu Jiaming sang the song "East Wind Break" at the Christmas party that day. The response from all aspects showed that the handsome, promising and rich me would not be this ordinary boy.
As a result, Lingjing's image became particularly bright and dazzling.
Originally planning to launch a series of elegant and invisible romantic offensive at the appropriate time, who knows that Lingjing already has a certain degree of vigilance in her heart. Any ambiguous topics will be discussed with the Spring and Autumn style of writing, and no three sentences in each conversation will be clear.
He brought it to business, but before the offensive started, the other party resigned. At this time, they only knew that she was studying at Sacred Heart College, and they didn't even have a contact number, so the frustration became more intense. And this scene in front of him seemed to further confirm that he
Attractiveness to women has reached an all-time low.
"Ahem, sorry, I'm too busy. Goodbye."
He waved his hand while maintaining a natural smile, and walked calmly towards the hotel. After a long time, the girl looked at the name and sign of the hotel, and after a brief thought, she walked into the hotel lobby.
In front of the counter, several people seemed to be going through the departure procedures. The leader was Zhang Jingfeng, who had just chatted with her. There were also a man and a woman traveling with her. The man was probably in his forties, and the woman looked young and beautiful, with a good figure.
Tall, wearing a pair of lavender sunglasses, with a cold expression. Four men who looked like bodyguards stood beside her. When the girl walked to the counter, a waiter smiled and said: "Miss, how can I help you?
?”
"I want to buy an umbrella."
"Oh." The waiter nodded, with a slightly embarrassed look on his face, "Our hotel can indeed purchase umbrellas, but you must be a guest staying in our hotel, or hold a VIP card of our hotel. Excuse me.
Do you have a VIP card?”
"VIP card..." The girl frowned slightly. The woman wearing sunglasses over there seemed to be in a bad mood. She sneered slightly and whispered to the middle-aged man next to her: "She is still a student. Does she regard this place as a hotel or a convenience store?
"Yes..." Zhang Jingfeng smiled and took out a card: "Oh, I have a VIP card, this is my friend, please..."
Before she finished speaking, the girl took out a white wallet from her pocket: "I lived here a few years ago...I don't know what it was like..."
Shaking it casually, five or six cards of different colors fell on the counter, along with a few coins and crumpled small-denomination RMB, which was probably barely enough for a breakfast on the roadside. Looking at those
The money and the crudely made library card on the surface made the woman far away from the counter seem to want to laugh, and then the smile turned into an expression of surprise. As for Zhang Jingfeng, who was closer, he had already begun to awkwardly
The VIP card in hand is recycled.
Carefully taking back the money and looking at the card on the counter, the girl named Yuechi Xun was a little troubled.