Feng Jing came to Chen Yan's residence with his belongings, entered the gate and went up to the third floor, and the door was locked. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Chen Yan searched for a long time before he remembered what happened last night, and he didn't bring the key at all.

Feng Jing waved his hand and motioned for Chen Yan to walk away. As soon as Chen Yan let Kaifeng Jing go, he stared at the doorknob, concentrating, the doorknob jumped, and the door was automatically opened.

"Do you have special abilities, or are you not human?" Chen Yan smiled and pushed the door and walked in. Inside, it was a little dim, and the incandescent lights had been turned off.

Chen Yan leaned against the wall and touched the switch, the light turned on in an instant, and her rapid breathing slowly calmed down a lot.

Feng Jing didn't answer Chen Yan's joke, he grinned, as if he was laughing, but who did he laugh at? Myself.

The house was neatly tidied up, just like it had been when they left. Just like when Feng Jing first arrived, he was full of warm joy.

The broken glass window was re-embedded with new glass, as if nothing had happened last night, just nothing.

"Maybe the landlord came to clean it." Chen Yan glanced at everything in front of him, and when he turned his head to look at Feng Jing, he couldn't help but be stunned.

There was an obese middle-aged woman standing by the door, with her hands on her hips, looking at Feng Jing and Chen Yan viciously.

"Auntie." Chen Yan walked up and shouted.

The obese middle-aged woman's eyes slanted at Chen Yan, most of her eyes were white, and finally her eyes fell on Feng Jing: "Little girl, I've been waiting for you all day." I don't care what your profession is, but I'm a resident. ”

"Auntie, I'm ...... in Beikeng Plastic Factory" Chen Yan said halfway, as if he had thought of something, stomped his heel fiercely, looked at Feng Jing embarrassedly, and sat on the edge of the bed gloomily.

Feng Jing smiled hesitantly, and pulled the obese middle-aged woman to walk out the door: "Aunt landlord, you misunderstood, I am her boyfriend, and it was her brother two days ago." ”

"No, the boy said it was her boyfriend!"

“……”

"Alas! You young people. I don't care so much, I can continue to live there, and pay me for the money you broke down. ”

I don't know how to calculate it, but in the end, Feng Jing paid the obese woman two months' rent. The fat woman left happily, in fact, she didn't come to drive them away, after all, many rooms were empty and couldn't find tenants, just to get some benefits. The benefits are reaped, how can there be any displeasure. Before leaving, he also gave Feng Jing a piece of advice-young man, have the safety measures been done? I won't lose it.

Who is at the loss? Well, the obese woman still thought about linking Chen Yan with chickens, after all, Feng Jing was much more generous than Chen Zhixiong.

yes, why didn't I think about it, I'll go out and buy a few later. Feng Jing patted his head and began to lean on Chen Yan's body.

After a while, he watched Chen Yan lean against the door and look at himself. He lowered his head with self-reproach, didn't dare to look directly at Chen Yan's face, and walked in sideways.

Chen Yan didn't hear the fat woman's advice, or didn't hear it clearly, and said softly: "After packing up your things, accompany me down to buy something." ”

Her voice was as gentle as a wife to her husband, which made Feng Jing feel comfortable. He thought, could it be that she also wanted to prepare two condoms?

With a bang, a bang, and another slap on his head, he began to blame himself.

Oh, yes! This is an age of sin and self-condemnation.

After buying some daily necessities, Feng Jing secretly went into the small supermarket, took a box of Durex and fled in a panic, his cheeks slightly red and walked towards Chen Yan, who was waiting for him across the road.

I don't know when it got dark, as if it was creating an opportunity for Feng Jing. I didn't succeed last night, and I won't do you tonight, but it's a pity that I'm a virgin.

They walked to their dwellings with each other, talking and laughing, like two ruthless and unrighteous ruffians. He forgot Wang Jingqiong, who had just broken up, and she forgot Chen Zhixiong, who had just died. But how can a person's heart be so easily seen through?

Suddenly, Feng Jing's face sank, he stood on his heels, and looked at the road ahead blankly.

"Feng Jing, what's wrong?" Chen Yan came up, looked at the front and looked at him again, a little panicked.

Feng Jing blinked, tilted his head at an angle, and glanced at the corner of the wall behind him: "Let's go, it's okay." ”

Chen Yan didn't say much, but saw that her face was also much gloomy. Within two steps, she couldn't help but squat down, cover her mouth, and start sobbing.

"What's wrong with you?" Feng Jing squatted down and comforted the delicate girl beside him.

Chen Yan sobbed for a while before he spoke: "I hurt him." She let go of the hand covering her mouth, lay on Feng Jing's body, and cried loudly.

"Alright, alright." Feng Jing caressed her back, letting the tears slide down his neck.

The person in the corner poked his little head to watch all this, and his heart twitched unconsciously, staring blankly ahead, even forgetting whether he was exposed.

Feng Jing didn't look back, his eyes squinted to the side, and he withdrew his eyes and continued to comfort the beauty in his arms.

Under the light of neon, the two leaned on each other. I don't know how long it has been, but perhaps time should be measured by emotion, not sunset and sunrise.

Feng Jing helped Chen Yan to the downstairs of his residence, opened the door downstairs and walked in, and the door that was about to close automatically was reopened by the person who jumped up behind him.

"How did you keep up?" Feng Jing looked back at the girl behind him.

Chen Yan also saw her, the girl who hugged Feng Jing at the school gate in the afternoon. She recognized her in the afternoon, the girl he was holding when Feng Jing rescued her in the hospital two weeks ago.

Wang Jingqiong stood at the door, bowed her head, and didn't speak, maybe she couldn't find an excuse.

Feng Jing saw that she didn't want to answer, so he said, "Go back to school." He accompanied Chen Yan up the stairs. Wang Jingqiong followed them unwillingly and followed.

Wang Jingqiong stood at the stairs and watched them enter the room, while she stood there and moved her heels, but did not move a little.

Late at night, the building that had been quiet became even more silent when it felt lonely. Wang Jingqiong leaned against the door and put her ear to it, trying to hear every move in the room. Unfortunately, she didn't listen to anything but the sound of running water. Listening to the sound of flowing water, she gradually began to sob, and she remembered everything about the bathroom in the idol drama.

The cry became a knocking sound, and the knocking sound grew louder and louder, like a knock on a door.

Suddenly, the door opened. Wang Jingqiong couldn't help but lean inward, and when she stood firm, a man with a bare upper body and wet stood in front of her.

As soon as she saw Qing Fengjing, she raised her right hand and it rang out on his left cheek.

Feng Jing stroked his cheeks and looked at the person in front of him suspiciously.

Wang Jingqiong bit her lip slightly, and her slanted eyes were white. Feng Jing was about to speak, but she thumped his body hard.

Feng Jing tilted his head sideways and let him beat it for a while, and when he was impatient, he grabbed his hands tightly and shouted, "Have you made enough trouble?" ”

"No, are you worthy of me?" Wang Jingqiong struggled, trying to beat the negative man in front of her again. He said he would protect her, but it broke her heart.

"Be sober, we've broken up."

Wang Jingqiong didn't answer again, yes, she dumped him, just this afternoon. So how did she get here? She turned her head to this small space, and she saw Chen Yan standing three meters away with a book in his hand, poking his head out to look at the two of them. There was a small double bed next to Chen Yan, and there was a bunk on the floor next to the bed, and the room was very simple and warm.

Wang Jingqiong blinked, leaned towards Feng Jing's body, lay down in his arms, and muttered while sobbing: "Don't leave me, let's start again." ”

Feng Jing turned his head and looked at Chen Yan, Chen Yan shrugged his shoulders, pursed his lips slightly, turned around and went to bed, as if nothing had happened. Feng Jing's hand still hooked her body, he was distressed, and hugged her for a long time without saying a word.

Wang Jingqiong seemed to be a soft pillow, pillowing in his arms, and there was no movement for a long time.

The wind swept in through the window, lifting the broken hair on her forehead, Wang Jingqiong raised her eyebrows: "You go back to take a bath, I'm fine." She didn't want him to freeze.

He didn't say much, glanced at her pear blossom and rainy eyes, and raised his index finger to wipe the corners of her eyes. She expected him to say something, like let's start over, but he didn't say anything and turned around and went into the bathroom.

Maybe I can't start all over again, because I don't know how it ended.

Wang Jingqiong moved towards the room with broken steps, she was extremely embarrassed, as if two strange women were arranged by a man to fly together, and the next moment they were going to expose their bodies in front of each other, **yes**.

Chen Yan was half-lying on the bed with a novel, but her mind had long been on the girl who was walking in broken steps, and she didn't know what would happen to the embarrassment if she stayed tonight.

Wang Jingqiong saw Chen Yan, pursed her lips slightly, showed a smile, and bowed politely to Chen Yan. Chen Yan also lowered his head to show politeness, and then turned his gaze to the novel in his hand in embarrassment.

Feng Jing rinsed it casually and walked out while wearing his shirt. Chen Yan glanced at it, lowered his eyebrows and pretended to read.

Wang Jingqiong's face turned towards the window with the sound of the door, her lips pursed slightly, revealing a shy smile. walked up to Feng Jing, and took his hand that had just put down the corner of his clothes without care: "Let's go back to school!" ”

Her actions were natural, and he acted as if he were a child and had no right to refuse. But as soon as he turned around, the delicate child on the bed called his name in a panic.

When he turned around, Chen Yan had already jumped out of bed, and the books that had been thrown aside were tossed over by the wind blowing in from the slightly open window, making a rustling sound.

He smiled, looking affectionately at the panicked woman in front of him like a husband.

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