7 Our boss occasionally talks in his dreams at night

Zhang Xiaoyong, who was just picked up, was so cute that she exploded, and she would sit on the ground and sleep because she was worried about soiling her sofa.

Thinking about Zhang Xiaoyong now, she is no longer shy and shy, which makes her feel strange.

In the three years that Zhang Xiaoyong went to college, he has been gambling not to contact Yu Jing actively.

As for Yu Jing, in addition to calling him regularly every year for tuition and living expenses, she also tries not to have too much contact with him - she is afraid.

She knew very well that her sanity was all obtained by desperately suppressing her emotions.

She is afraid that once she has too much contact, her sensibility will prevail, and she will be confused like the previous relationship.

After a morning of sitting at the beach, Yu Jing returned to the car and pressed the mobile phone screen to look at the time, and unexpectedly found that he received a WeChat message from Zhang Xiaoyong: [Xiaoxiao: I am back to school, the doors and windows have been closed].

Yu Jing gave him an OK expression back, and the moment she stuffed the phone into her bag, she found a bank card diagonally in the corner of her backpack.

I picked it up and looked at it for a while before I reacted, Zhang Xiaoyong gave her a bank card at the door of the bar last night.

Yu Jing was going to drive to Zhang Xiaoyong's school to return the bank card to him, how much savings a poor student can save in three years, she is not short of his money.

The car was parked downstairs in Zhang Xiaoyong's dormitory, she followed the navigation, Zhang Xiaoyong shared all the news with her as soon as she was admitted, she didn't remember it carefully, but she didn't forget that he lived in the sixth apartment for three years.

I didn't reply to Zhang Xiaoyong's WeChat message, and I didn't answer the call, Yu Jing frowned, sat in the car and waited quietly.

After waiting for about ten minutes, the phone came back from there, Zhang Xiaoyong was panting, and his voice was faintly excited, "What are you looking for me?"

"Where are you? I'm downstairs in your apartment right now," Yu Jing pushed the door open and took his bag.

"I'll go back now!"

"Where are you going, Xiaoyong? The next section is about to beginβ€”"

Two voices sounded in the earpiece at the same time, and Yu Jingmai opened his legs and walked to the right rear.

"Are you playing?" Yu Jing remembered that he had passed by a basketball court when he came, "I'll go look for you." ”

"That's fine. ”

As soon as Yu Jing hung up the phone, Zhang Xiaoyong sent a shared location in WeChat.

Clicking on the link, Yu Jing followed the navigation above and looked for it.

It was a hot day, and there were three games going on on the pitch at the same time, all with a table on the side, someone there to score, the referee whistle to accompany them on the pitch, and the innermost two teams were at halftime.

Yu Jing regretted a little that he didn't bring a sun umbrella down, and after walking for such a long time, he felt that he was about to be sunburned, and sweat continued to seep out of his forehead and drip down his cheeks.

There were those big boys standing on the side of the court, all of them were sweating profusely, and Yu Jing saw that there was a water seller on the side of the court, so she bought a mention and carried it onto the court.

"This way!" Zhang Xiaoyong saw Yu Jing who came to the court for the first time, and ran over quickly to catch the water in Guo Jing's hand.

"Are you still playing on such a hot day?" Yu Jing took out a tissue from his bag and handed it to Zhang Xiaoyong, and the two walked forward together.

"The competition organized by the school, this time our department and the School of Computer Science played-"

The whistle sounded suddenly, Zhang Xiaoyong ran up quickly, arrived at the edge of the arena in a few steps, and put a whole piece of mineral water on the ground, "Please drink water!" The deep voice was full of pride, as if showing off.

"Oh~" A group of big boys looked at Yu Jing behind Zhang Xiaoyong and began to coax.

Zhang Xiaoyong turned around and smiled at Yu Jing, turned around and stepped on the court.

Yu Jingmu walked under the basketball hoop without squinting, it was a little shady and could temporarily escape the heat.

"Hey, you're Sister Yu Jing. A substitute boy stood beside Yu Jing and asked.

Yu Jing nodded, "Did he mention me to you?"

"No," the boy smirked, gossiping, "our boss occasionally talks in his dreams at night. ”