It seems that a lot of express hotels have been opened in the vicinity of Q University, Jiang Zizhuo called to book a room while walking, he would rather take Ling Xiaoxiao to Grandpa Jiang than find a room outside the school, because he was afraid that meeting classmates would affect Ling Xiaoxiao's reputation.

Equality between men and women has been shouted for many years, but in the eyes of the world, there are still too many harsh criticisms of girls, he is a boy who is naturally not afraid of being criticized, but Ling Xiaoxiao is a woman, but it is not good, the two walked out of the hotel at the same time, and the world will only slander women for not behaving properly enough.

There are other universities near Q University, no matter what type, as long as it is a place where you can stay, it will be full at night, Jiang Zizhuo took the room card and led Ling Xiaoxiao, who was like a wandering spirit, all the way upstairs into the room.

In the room, the heating was very sufficient, and he helped Ling Xiaoxiao take off her coat so that she could sit on the chair on the side, but when she took off her coat, he found out how much Ling Xiaoxiao had lost weight.

The originally plump cheeks have sunken, the slender and long fingers are as thin as skin and bones, and the sweater on her body, which Ling Xiaoxiao would complain about getting smaller when she was coquettish, is loosely covering her body.

Jiang Zizhuo's furrowed brows never let go, although Ling Xiaoxiao's state of being too distrustful of him made him inevitably feel stuffy, but watching her torture herself like this, he couldn't do it.

In the final analysis, it was his fault, if he hadn't left for two years for his dream, hadn't made more preparations before going, ignored her for a month, and didn't ignore Xia Ziqian when he called before, it wouldn't have become like this.

He looked at Ling Xiaoxiao, whose eyes were empty. I want to make her raise her eyes to look at herself, but I don't know what to say or do.

Just when Jiang Zizhuo was struggling with what to do, Ling Xiaoxiao, who should go out to wash according to her daily habits, suddenly stood up and turned around in place for a long time without looking for a basin shelf.

"Wake up." Jiang Zizhuo's three words are definitely angry, but I don't know if the object of his anger is himself or Ling Xiaoxiao.

Wake up? I've been awake, Ling Xiaoxiao thought subconsciously. She looked at the person who spoke. I felt that this face was so familiar, it seemed that it had been in her mind all this time, but the figure in her mind was always with strong detachment and indifference. It's not at all the same as the person in front of you who cares.

She raised her hand and touched the little boy's face. Real and perfect touch! Isn't this a dream? Ling Xiaoxiao frowned. The palm of the hand slowly slides down, brushes the chin, and lands on the Adam's apple around the neck. Further down is the collarbone blocked by the sweater, and the broad, warm chest.

What a familiar touch! As if she had touched it countless times, Ling Xiaoxiao looked at the little boy, the doubts in her eyes became more and more obvious, she stood on tiptoe and leaned on the little boy's lips and kissed it.

The soft touch had a familiar touch, and she put her hands around the little boy's neck and leaned in to deepen the kiss. The friction between her lips made her shudder, and she always felt that this was not enough, so she stretched out the little snake and slipped into the little boy's mouth, inviting him to play with him.

The little boy let her carry herself as close as usual, the sweater on her body was removed at some point, and the slightly cool air made the two subconsciously hug more tightly to keep warm.

Ling Xiaoxiao raised her hand to brush his back, her hands around his waist, what should she do next? She pushed the little boy on the bed, raised her head slightly, and still looked a little confused.

But if it's a dream, isn't it too real and beautiful? The perfect touch of her fingertips, and the light in the eyes of the little boy under her, made her feel that even a dream was too unreal.

She was ruthless and raised her hand to pinch the little boy's arm.

"It doesn't hurt! Sure enough, it was a dream. Ling Xiaoxiao muttered, which directly made the little boy with blush on his cheeks happy.

"You're pinching me, of course it doesn't hurt." The little boy hugged her and turned over and pressed her underneath: "Dreaming? Have you ever dreamed that we are like this? ”

He bowed his head and kissed her forehead: "Is that so?" ”

kissed her earlobe again, and successfully provoked Ling Xiaoxiao to tremble sensitively: "Still like this?" ”

"Or, is that so?" Saying that, he lowered his head and kissed it, Ling Xiaoxiao kissed him just now, and after so many years, his skills have not improved at all......

The familiar restlessness surged in her body again, Ling Xiaoxiao twisted her body a little uncomfortably, if she thought it was a dream before, then she must have woken up from such a spring dream.

Looking at the handsome face of the little boy who was close at hand, she hugged his face and kissed him fiercely: "Why are you here?" ”

That's what I asked!

The corner of the little boy's mouth hung a wicked smile, and he raised his hand and gently pinched Ling Xiaoxiao's sensitive part as he spoke: "I'm not here, who do you want to be here with?" ”

Ling Xiaoxiao gasped, and quickly grabbed his troubled hand: "Why are we here?" ”

"You don't know?" Jiang Zizhuo stood up and stared at her seriously.

yes, how could she not know? Ling Xiaoxiao thought about it carefully, and felt that these days had been very chaotic, what had she been doing these days? Can't think of it......

"How did you lose weight like this?" Jiang Zizhuo looked at her lying on the bed, her collarbone becoming more and more prominent, and stretched out her fingers to rub back and forth in distress.

Skinny? Ling Xiaoxiao touched her cheek, as if there was a little!

But!

"Who was that girl who was with you in the computer room just now?" I forgot everything else, but Ling Xiaoxiao remembered this very clearly, girls always have innate sensitivity and intuition about their rivals or something.

"Who do you think it is?" Jiang Zizhuo's hand slid down and pinched it punishingly somewhere.

This man also took a bite back! Ling Xiaoxiao's face flushed, she only felt that this way was too embarrassing, she pushed Jiang Zizhuo, but she didn't push it as expected.

"I don't know who." She pursed her lips in frustration and turned her head away from him, she knew it was wrong, but when she thought of the scene she had seen before, her heart couldn't help but be sour.

"Are you jealous?" Jiang Zizhuo leaned down again, twisted Ling Xiaoxiao's head, and rubbed lightly between the two noses, with indescribable intimacy.

"What's wrong with being jealous? I'm your girlfriend, I just don't like to see you walking with other girls, can't I? "Ling Xiaoxiao will be very tough, forget who the person who is like a wandering spirit in the previous month.

Seeing that Ling Xiaoxiao's spirit had completely improved, Jiang Zizhuo began to feel that it was time to settle accounts.

"Then tell me how you spent the month, right?" He turned over and lay on Ling Xiaoxiao's side, supported his head with one hand, and pulled the quilt on the side to cover each other's bodies.

"Tell me how you tossed yourself like this."

(To be continued.) )