Fang Cong was unprepared, and Gao Shenghan vomited on the bed. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The filth spit out after drinking is pungent and smelly.

Fang Cong hurriedly opened the curtains and pushed open the windows to let in the fresh air. Then I went to the kitchen to get a rag, went to the bathroom to fill half a bucket of water, and then removed the head of the school grass and patiently wiped it.

In the process of wiping, Fang Cong found that a lot of the vomit from the school grass was alcohol, and the filthy water had soaked his white undershirt, which was ugly and smelly.

Fortunately, Fang Cong also had experience in serving the school's grass mother, and after she took the bucket and rag to the bathroom to rinse, she filled the washbasin with water, took a towel, and went to scrub Gao Shenghan.

With a lot of effort, Fang Cong helped Xiaocao take off her dirty sweatshirt, and after resting for a while, she closed the window again, closed the curtains, turned on the air conditioner, and began to scrub.

Fang Cong originally thought that he would just wipe it, but he didn't expect that the stains on his body would become more and more rubbed. At this time, Fang Cong suddenly realized that Xiaocao hadn't taken a shower and changed clothes for several days.

Looking at his beloved who was sleeping soundly, Fang Cong struggled for a while. Do you want to help him scrub and scrub it?

Tangled and tangled, Fang Cong planned to help him scrub his upper body first, and wait for him to wake up.

Put it over and turn it over, carefully wiped it for the first time, and the panting Fang Cong wiped it back and forth on the chest of the school grass with one finger, and the stains everywhere on his fingers were immediately rolled into a small stick.

The girl who has loved cleanliness since she was a child frowned, gritted her teeth and went to the bathroom to change the water, Fang Cong gritted her teeth and scrubbed it twice more until she thought it was almost over.

Putting the basin and towel back in the bathroom, Fang Cong glanced at the undershirt of the school grass, she didn't wash it, she was too tired. Let's take a break. Fang Cong returned to Gao Shenghan's room, and she decided to lie down and rest beside Xiao Cao.

As soon as he took off his shoes and sat down on the edge of the bed, Fang Cong immediately got out of bed and went to the next room.

Ma Chi was in the next room, and Fang Cong wanted to "care about" this old classmate who was a little weird.

Seeing that Ma was sleeping quite deeply, Fang Cong also turned on the air conditioner for her, so she was relieved to go back.

Brought the door of the horse's room, returned to Gao Shenghan's room, pushed the door tightly and locked it, Fang Cong got to bed excitedly, and lay down in the school grass.

Fang Cong's head had just fallen on the pillow, and she immediately got up again, got out of bed, and unlocked the door.

It's not good to lock the door, in case the horse wakes up late, she wants to come over, and when she finds that the door is locked, she won't be able to tell.

With all his strength, Fang Cong was indeed exhausted when he lay down.

Smelling the manly smell on the shoulders of the school grass, resting her hand on the school grass's broad chest, Miss Fang, who had also drunk a lot of wine, soon fell asleep in a daze.

It was Ma Chi Chi who woke Fang Cong up. The horse was thirsty, and when she woke up, she was surprised to see that everything around her was unfamiliar. staggered open the door and took a look, only to roughly recognize that it was the school grass Gao Shenghan's house.

After touching the wall and going to the bathroom to drink and pull, when Ma returned late, he pushed Gao Shenghan's room open in a daze.

At this time, it was already dark, and the horse was late at the door to find the switch, and when he opened it, he was startled. It turned out that she saw Fang Cong half-lying on the school grass, and the upper body of the school grass was red.

The horse staggered over and shook Fang Cong awake.

"Are you awake?" Fang Cong sat up and asked with concern.

"Come down, come down, come, he'll be a rascal. "I had a headache and couldn't stand steadily, but Ma didn't forget to remind his old classmates.

"He's drunk, what kind of scoundrel can he play? You go and rest a little longer, and when he wakes up, I'll let you know, and we'll go to dinner together." Fang Cong slept for a while, and he was in a lot of energy.

"No, you go over there, go over there to sleep, I, I'm here, I don't lie, I lie to you, he will play hooligan to Teacher Li. Ma Chi Chi took out his mobile phone as he spoke, and after a long time, he handed it to Fang Cong.

Taking Ma Chichi's mobile phone, Fang Cong saw the photos taken by Ma Chichi. That was the year before last when Jiang Rulian abandoned Li Chaohong, and Gao Shenghan was about to give Li Lanhong a kiss and tears.

Don't say that the two people in the photo didn't kiss together, and the parts were not right, so what if they kissed? Fang Cong didn't care at all. "Go ahead, I'm not afraid. ”

"You, you're not afraid, I, I'm afraid. The horse couldn't stand still, and she sat down in a chair.

"What are you afraid of?" Fang Cong was surprised.

"I'm afraid that you will suffer, I am his squad leader, I am not afraid. Ma Chichi is now the old class president, and the classmates in the class will not provoke her, which makes her feel good about herself.

Fang Cong smiled faintly, got out of bed, and helped the horse up Chi Chi, "Let's go, if you want to suffer, I will also suffer, why are you worried, I will help you go and have a good rest." ”

Ma didn't say that she drank too much, but she didn't drink anything, and her strength was not one or two levels worse than Fang Cong.

Helping the horse into the room and laying it flat on the bed, Fang Cong saw her struggling a few times and remembered, but in the end she couldn't move, and fell asleep again in a daze.

"Hmph, you still want to suffer a loss like this? Fang Cong felt that this squad leader shouldn't be joking like this while closing the door, - who am I?

Before Fang Cong went to bed this time, he locked the door without thinking, what others wanted to say, did I care?

On the bed, Fang Cong was completely sleepless, she leaned sideways, supported her head, and carefully looked at the school grass around her.

To be honest, Fang Cong really had never observed this dream lover's rivalry so closely.

The room was very quiet, except for Gao Shenghan and the sound of his own breathing, Fang Cong believed that even if a needle fell at this moment, she could hear it.

Looking at Fang Cong, she was suddenly embarrassed, and the handsomeness of the school grass made her not see enough, but the young man's developed chest muscles and strong abdominal muscles made her heart beat faster.

Fang Cong, whose face was hot, was embarrassed to turn off the lights.

At this time, Fang Cong no longer dared to touch the young man next to her, she looked up at the hazy ceiling in the dark, some inexplicable expectations, some unspeakable longings, and more uneasiness and ups and downs.

When his heart slowly calmed down, Fang Cong saw the faint light outside the window, and suddenly remembered that he had forgotten to say hello to home.

"Dear Mr. Haoran, Chairman Fang, Mingzhu discussed the thank-you banquet with Shi Qinghong tonight, don't go back, see you tomorrow. "Dad likes to say that he is the pearl of his palm, and Fang Cong often uses the pearl as a metaphor.

After notifying the family, the family would not worry about her, Fang Cong suddenly felt that the sky was wide and his heart was flat.

Fang Cong quietly thought about his thoughts, quietly listening to the more and more steady breathing of the people around him.

On the one hand, the night affects people's vision, and on the other hand, it broadens people's sense of hearing and expands people's sense of smell.

Fang Cong faintly smelled a strange smell.

There was nothing to do, Fang Cong, who was waiting for Gao Shenghan to wake up, she was concentrating on distinguishing what it was and where the source of the taste came from?

Hard work pays off, that's true. Fang Cong quickly locked onto the target, and the strange smell came from the young man's body.

She hadn't taken a bath for a few days, and there was a strange smell on her body, Fang Cong could understand it, but when she found this smell, she felt awkward in her heart. Not only did it smell more and more uncomfortable, but it also became more and more awkward in my heart.

Without doing anything, Fang Cong made up her mind and made up her mind to help people to the end, she got out of bed and went to the bathroom.

is still a basin of water and a towel, and when he comes to the room, he still undresses for his drunken sweetheart, and still scrubs his body over and over again.

With the night as a cover, Fang Cong didn't need to cover him with a cool quilt, and in the process of scrubbing, we couldn't tell if she had the intention of touching it, but she had two fights.

The second time was to look for underwear for Gao Shenghan, but this room was not found, and Fang Cong also ran to the wardrobe in his mother's room opposite to find it, but he didn't find it. She didn't pay attention to the school grass travel bag on the edge of the sofa in the living room.

The first time was that she was really curious, who didn't have curiosity? Fang Cong was curious that there were some parts of Xiaocao's body that were completely different from what she had in her impression.

Unable to find a change of clothes, Fang Cong had to take the changed clothes to the bathroom to wash, wash them in the washing machine, and take them outside to dry, she returned to bed with confidence, smelled the fresher air in the room, looked at the people around her with satisfaction in the dark, and started a new round of thinking.

Gao Shenghan woke up groggily, and it was already the second half of the night.

What made Gao Shenghan excited in an instant was "Red Hands, Yellow Vine Wine".

Gao Shenghan felt a red hand pressing on his body, and then found that the clothes on his body were gone, and then he touched the long hair beside him, and then remembered Sister Hong's soft and gentle three words, "Let's be at night."

When you open your eyes, you close them, and the room is dark. Gao Shenghan just squinted and looked out the window.

Gao Shenghan didn't speak, and he still didn't have the spirit to speak, let alone bother to speak.

In Gao Shenghan's subconscious, he felt that this moment was a beautiful day, and it was superfluous to say anything, and everything would ruin the scenery.

With the lessons of defeat during the day, Gao Shenghan thought that he had a goal, a direction, and experience, and a sure grasp of victory to pursue and smash Huanglong.

Therefore, the dizzy school grass uses action instead of words, as the saying goes, silence is better than sound at this time------