I don't have a watch, I can't keep track of the time, and I don't know how long I've been asleep.

After tossing and turning on the plank bed for a long time, there is still no way to fall asleep again.

Jiang Cong sat up in annoyance, hugged his knees for a while, and then got up and put on his shoes.

When he walked out of the storage room, standing next to the big bed in the outer room, Peng Qiao was sleeping soundly, and his heart was a little angry--I'm awake, can you still sleep? Isn't this too unfair to me!

He leaned over and shook Peng Qiao across the quilt, and when he saw that it didn't work, he increased the intensity and fluctuations, and kept shaking it......

"What the hell. Peng Qiao was forcibly woken up, extremely unhappy, and asked angrily with half-squinted eyes.

"Get up, don't sleep!" After Jiang Cong finished speaking, he suddenly fell into a trance, and faintly felt that this was a little familiar.

"you, get out!" Peng Qiao said coldly when he heard this, subconsciously shrunk into the quilt, and then closed his eyes, intending to go back to sleep.

"Hurry up, everyone is gone, and you are sleepy. Jiang Cong didn't care about Peng Qiao's angry rebuke at all, he already remembered why the previous sentence was familiar, wasn't that what he said when he lifted his quilt in the morning.

"I said you woke up from the cold, go, don't bother me, or you can sleep on it too, it's very warm. Being shaken vigorously again, Peng Qiao smacked his lips angrily, he was about to get angry, but his eyes rolled and adopted an avoidance policy.

"Who woke up from the cold, someone came to call for dinner, I just got up, you get up quickly, let's go out to eat meat buns again, that snack tastes really good." Jiang Cong opened his eyes and said nonsense, not at all guilty.

Peng Qiao was stunned, suddenly raised his head, glanced at the opposite wall, and sneered sarcastically: "It's only three o'clock, what kind of meal? Lunch or dinner?"

The lie was exposed on the spot, Jiang Cong didn't care at all, the serious question is, how do you know three o'clock? He followed Peng Qiao's gaze and saw a wall clock hanging on the wall.

Looking at the clock, Jiang Cong was stunned for a while, what the hell, there is actually a clock here? And when he noticed it, he heard the ticking sound of the seconds walking......

"I don't care, anyway, you have to get up, if you don't get up, I'll make you sleep!" Anyway, it was also exposed, Jiang Cong simply didn't do anything, and directly became strong.

"What! Give you two ways: one is to get out, and the other is to come up and sleep!"

Peng Qiao replied quickly, and after a pause, he gave a third way: "Otherwise, go back to the utility room where you slept!"

Jiang Cong sneered, "In my opinion, none of what you said is true, and the only thing that can be established is this plan: let's go out together!"

"I'm sorry, in my opinion, this plan of yours can't be established!" Peng Qiao countered-for-tat, showing no weakness.

"Do you know how to be hospitable!" Jiang Cong also knew that he was making trouble unreasonably, but so what, in short, I can't sleep, and you don't want to sleep, this is an alternative interpretation of the same difficulty.

"I know how to be hospitable, but I'm not a host, and you're a guest. Peng Qiao glanced at Jiang Cong with disdain, and suddenly moved quickly to wrap the corner.

At the same time, Jiang Cong also stretched out his hand, unceremoniously pulled the corner of the quilt, and lifted the quilt with a vigorous pull!

Since you can't achieve the goal with negotiation, then I'll give you a trick to draw salary!

In order to get a good night's sleep, Peng Qiao took off his down jacket, and at this time, a cold air suddenly attacked, which made him shiver, and quickly bounced up his upper body and hugged the quilt corner urgently, finally he had prepared before, otherwise the quilt would have to fly elsewhere, just like he did in the morning.

It's really the account that Layue borrowed quickly, and he was retaliated back in less than a day.

This ridiculous thought suddenly flashed in his heart, and Peng Qiao felt that this life was really enough.

"Get up!"

"I'm sorry!"

"Get up!"

"I'm sorry!"

Jiang Cong and Peng Qiao had a fierce fight, and the quilt was pulled by them, back and forth, with a sense of immediacy that would be torn off at any time.

Just when they were arguing, a crisp voice suddenly sounded on the side, with a very strong curiosity, and there was a little childishness in the voice: "What are you two doing?"

Jiang Cong's body was shocked, and he was stupid on the spot.

Feeling the weakening of the pulling force, Peng Qiao blinked, looked at Wang Mei very aggrieved, and muttered, "He won't let me sleep." ”

Jiang Cong was very speechless in his heart, Peng Qiao, do you still want to make a face? The dispute between two men, you actually pulled a girl in!

Yes, it's too despicable, the two of them are from the same village, and they have been playing together when they open their crotch pants, and they are clear about what taboos they have with each other.

When he first set off from home, he used this method to pit himself in front of Peng Bo, and later borrowed this point vaguely when Xiangfan broke the guitar, and now he is even more excessive, and actually dragged a girl in!

Holding back the extreme contempt in his heart, Jiang Cong secretly took a deep breath, turned his head to look at the person standing at the end of the bed, it was the girl who spun around and couldn't help turning around.

Thinking of the previous pictures, Jiang Cong was stunned, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but he forgot a very important thing, he was staring at others at the moment!

Peng Qiao's eyes rolled, and he suddenly laughed evilly, pretending to be straightforward and shouted loudly: "Jiang Cong, be reserved, don't keep staring at others, you make it difficult for me to do this!

Saying that, he sat upright, pointed at the girl with a worried face, looked at Jiang Cong and said, "This is Wang Mei!"

Then he pointed at Jiang Cong, looked at Wang Mei and said, "This is Jiang Cong." ”

In the end, he smiled incomprehensibly, "Jiang Cong, I introduced you to the people, and then you have to rely on yourself, if you want me to help you with everything, then what's going on, I'm only responsible for pulling the strings!"

After saying that, Peng Qiao winked at Jiang Cong, reached out and grabbed the quilt, covered his body, turned around, and directly curled up to sleep.

Peng Qiao's words, the girl didn't look embarrassed at all as if she hadn't heard them, she stood there indifferently and didn't speak.

Jiang Cong had already lowered his head and blushed with shame, eager to punch Peng Qiao's mouth, but he couldn't do this, because it could be regarded as his death.

In front of acquaintances, he can be crazy like a child, without scruples, but in front of strangers, he is honest like a quail, eager to stuff himself into the cracks in the ground.

Jiang Cong secretly looked at Peng Qiao who was lying down from between his hair, but saw him facing him, smiling bewitchingly.

Dropping such a look, Jiang Cong lowered his head and fled.

This is really called the account borrowed by Layue, and it has to be fast!