That night, Song Yiren had just finished washing up and was about to look at his phone again and go to sleep, when the phone suddenly rang.

She picked it up and saw that it was Pei Jun, so she slid to answer.

"Miss Yu, I'm downstairs in your dormitory, you come down, the president has something to hand over to you. Pei Jun said.

Yu Ruonuan didn't doubt him, and saw that he was wearing a nightdress, so he changed into a skirt he wore and walked down the dormitory building.

The dormitory building is exceptionally quiet during the holidays, and the lights outside seem to be a little dimmer than usual.

I saw that under the dim light, the man was wearing a shirt and trousers, standing there upright, dyeing the surrounding grass and trees with a noble temperament.

Song Yiren looked at Gong Lingye in shock, so much so that he forgot to walk towards him.

He took the initiative to come over and took her hand: "Nuan Nuan." ”

Song Yiren came back to his senses at this time: "Why are you here? Didn't you say that Pei Tezhu didn't come back to the Imperial City the day after tomorrow?"

"I miss you suddenly, so I'll come back. Gong Lingye only explained so, and then pulled Song Yiren out.

"Where are we going?" Song Yiren wondered, she didn't have anything with her except her phone and keys.

"Let's go for a walk. Although Gong Lingye said this, he was actually pulling Song Yiren to trot.

He wore leather shoes, but she wore slippers.

There was a cool wind blowing on the summer night, blowing Song Yiren's scattered hair, and she was pulled by Gong Lingye's big hand to run around the campus, and suddenly felt that the pressure on the competition field for the past two days was gone.

Until, he pulled her and ran to the grove, he stopped and put his hand on her forehead: "Nuan Nuan, I'm on the plane at half past twelve in the evening." ”

Song Yiren was surprised: "It's almost ten o'clock now, and besides, where are you going to fly?"

Gong Lingye said: "Hucheng." ”

Song Yiren thought he had misheard: "Aren't you in Shanghai during the day today?"

Gong Lingye nodded, turned his face sideways and lowered his head to kiss her: "Well, come back and stay with you for a while, and then go back, there will be a meeting early tomorrow morning, so I can't stay overnight." ”

She also wanted to say that he would be back the day after tomorrow, there was no need to do this, and besides, his plane at half past twelve, it was estimated that he would have to leave in half an hour, right?

Is it necessary to go back and forth like this?

However, all the doubts of the Song Yi people were sealed into the stomach by Gong Lingye.

He probed into her world, stirring the roots of her tongue numb, and her lips seemed to be full of stinging electricity, constantly transmitting to her brain, sucking out air and reason.

The tip of her nose was all his breath, still the familiar cold fragrance, which seemed to be the smell of his usual shower gel.

She was surrounded by him between the wooden chair and his chest, and the whole person burned with him.

Until, she was hit by something.

She shrank and woke up suddenly.

At this time, a gust of wind blew, and the leaves were rustled, as if someone was coming from far and near.

Song Yiren was so frightened that he jumped violently and pushed Gong Lingye away.

Because she moved too violently and sat on top of him again, she suddenly lost her balance and fell backwards.

He quickly leaned over and grabbed her and picked her up, at this moment, the shadow of the tree happened to be blown away by the wind, and by the moonlight, Gong Lingye saw Song Yiren's face flushed.

He leaned over to kiss her again, but she quickly ducked, pricking up her ears to listen to the sounds around her.

It turned out that it was really just the sound of leaves blowing, not that someone was really coming.

However, she really didn't dare to walk on the tip of the knife anymore, because at this moment, there seemed to be residual temperature on her fingertips.

Neither of them spoke, until a long time, Gong Lingye seemed to ease up, he took Song Yiren's hand, leaned into her ear, and said in a low and hoarse voice: "Nuan Nuan, I didn't plan to do anything." ”

Her ears are still hot, and she only feels that she has never been so embarrassed when she grows so big, and she blames this man for his kissing skills being too good, and every time she makes her brain sluggish due to lack of oxygen.

She obviously didn't believe the man's explanation, and glared at him: "Then what else do you want?"

Gong Lingye smiled: "Really, I didn't lie to you, I just want to kiss you." If you want to do something else, how can this more than half an hour be enough?"

When Song Yiren heard this, her face suddenly changed, her chest rose and fell, looking at Gong Lingye still wearing a tie and looking well-dressed, she wanted to tear his clothes apart, so that people could see his essence!

But he never knew how to accept it when he saw it, and continued: "And this is outside, I don't know how to ensure that you are not seen by others." ”

"Palace, Ling, Ye!" Song Yiren couldn't bear it anymore, got up suddenly, and was about to leave.

Gong Lingye hurriedly followed, hugged her from behind, wrapped her whole person in his arms, and chuckled: "Nuan Nuan, I miss you so much! My birthday wish is this, I want you to give me my robot, and I want you to give yourself to me." ”

Song Yiren raised his elbow and slammed it backwards mercilessly.

Gong Lingye dodged sideways, hugged her again, and imprisoned her: "Nuan Nuan, what I told you is the truth, I really want to ......"

This time, before he finished speaking, his feet were stepped on by Song Yiren's slippers.

It's just that Gong Ling is wearing leather shoes at night, and it doesn't hurt at all.

He sighed and bit her ear: "Okay, good, let me hug, in a few minutes, I have to go again." ”