Thirty-five pink bubbles

The hustle and bustle faded away, and a new day and a new year began.

When the two of them returned to Binjiang Uptown, Ji Shumian suddenly remembered that He Jiayu's room had been cleaned up by her, and all his things had been packed by her.

Belch......

Ji Shumian was a little embarrassed, and hurriedly found spare toiletries, and when he handed them to He Jiayu, he was very embarrassed: "That, well, let's take it first." ”

"Hmm. He took it and went into the bathroom to wash up.

After washing found an even more embarrassing thing, he did not change his clothes.

Ji Shumian knew that he had a slight cleanliness habit, and his coat was fine, but the clothes inside would not be worn overnight.

"Or," Ji Shumian scratched his head, "

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