The next morning, when Ning Yan woke up, Jin Yehan had already gone to work.

Although her head didn't hurt anymore, she just didn't feel comfortable all over her body, so she still subconsciously knocked on her drowsy head.

Hangovers aren't really a joke.

As soon as he struggled to get up from the bed, Jian Yunlie's call came in.

"Hey ......"

"me, you're still alive?!"

On the other end of the phone, Jian Yunlie exaggeratedly shouted: "I thought that Jin Yehan's big demon king didn't eat you alive, so he had to peel you off a layer of skin." ”

Thinking of Jin Yehan's expression last night, Jian Yunlie felt shuddered, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

"You took me home last night?"

She couldn't remember anything before she arrived at Jin Yehan's room.

Jian Yunlie added fuel and vinegar to tell all the things she did when she was drunk.

Imagining the ugly picture of himself, Ning Yan felt a splitting headache again.

After asking Jian Yunlie to help ask for leave, he stopped listening to his exaggerated speech and hung up the phone.

Rubbing her head to the restaurant, Aunt Sun set a bowl of refreshing fruit porridge in front of her.

Ning Yan looked up at her in confusion, and Aunt Sun had a smile on her face: "Mr. was busy in the kitchen early in the morning, and he only went to work after cooking porridge." ”

Ning Yan paused as he drank the porridge: "This porridge was cooked by Jin Yehan?"

Aunt Sun nodded: "Although Mr. didn't say anything, I must have been afraid that you would get drunk last night and have no appetite, so I sobered you up and warmed your stomach." ”

The refreshing and sweet fruit porridge went down to his stomach, and Ning Yan really felt that his internal organs were warm.

After breakfast, Ning Yan was reading the phone on the sofa, and the phone rang again.

Glancing at the phone number displayed on the mobile phone screen, Ning Yan raised a sneer on the corner of his lips and simply turned off the phone.

In the hospital, after hearing the prompt sound of the shutdown, Ning Qing looked a little embarrassed: "It's class time, so my sister turned off the phone......"

"You don't have to explain it to her. ”

Zhou Yanbin looked a little lonely: "If she really has me in her heart, why wouldn't she even make a phone call?"

Looking at Ning Qing, who was wearing a white dress and long black hair hanging down her shoulders, Zhou Yanbin's heart moved slightly.

Compared with Ning Yan, who looks bright and flamboyant, Ning Qing is a little bland, but she has a pure and unrefined temperament, which is easier to arouse a man's desire to protect.

He reached over and grabbed her little hand: "Ning Qing, you won't leave me alone, right?"

"Brother Yanbin!"

Ning Qing looked up at him in horror, he looked like an innocent little white rabbit, if it weren't for the injuries on his body, I am afraid he would have already embraced her into his arms.

"Brother Yanbin, you let go of me first and be seen by others...... It's not good ......" she blushed and wanted to pull it out of Zhou Yanbin's palm.

But Zhou Yanbin held it tighter and rubbed her hand: "Qingqing, don't care about me?"

In addition to his superior family background, Zhou Yanbin, as a school grass of B University, is the object of many girls' attention, and Ning Qing is not completely unfavorable to him.

Especially at this moment, seeing the begging and dependence in his eyes, it is even more impossible to refuse him.

nodded shyly: "I won't ignore Brother Yan Bin." ”

Ning Yan went to the room to take a nap after lunch, and when he woke up, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon, and then he lay on the bed and stared at the ceiling.

After a long time, he suddenly jumped up, opened the closet, took out all his clothes and threw them on the bed.

When Jin Yehan came back from work, he saw that his home was in a mess, there was a suitcase at the door of the room, and the initiator was busy with sweat.

Jin Yehan stepped forward, grabbed her arm, and asked in a deep voice, "What are you doing?"