His brows tightened, and suddenly a nameless fire started from his heart and rushed to his brain, and his face turned red.

Nima, he actually locked the door and guarded her like a thief?

Yan Jingxi kicked on the door, making a bang, and the door was kicked open.

Yan Jingxi paused slightly, pursed his lips, why, Lu Muqing's door can't help rubbing like himself!

When Yan Jingxi was about to close the door, his eyes caught a glimpse of the clothes that had been washed on his balcony, meticulous, clean, fluttering in the breeze.

Even the quilt on his bed was neatly folded.

Few boys can be so clean and organized, not only the bed is clean, the floor is spotless, and even the books on the table are arranged together.

The only discord may be that the garbage in the paper basket is not lost next to the table.

Yan Jingxi walked over, ready to help him throw away the garbage, and saw a piece of rice paper that he pressed with a paper pressing stone.

A stupid word was written on the rice paper.

The handwriting is very beautiful, flowing smoothly, and the power penetrates the back of the paper, but it is sharp at the skimming and Na, just like the feeling he gives people, it seems to be warm as jade, but it is strategic, hiding a domineering edge, extremely explosive power, enough to destroy everything.

It's just that he actually wrote a stupid word.

Does this stupid word speak of himself, or does it speak of her?

He didn't say his own reasons.

How good he is, the red flag at home does not fall, and the colorful flags flutter outside, if some clues are not found in time, maybe, she will become one of the colorful flags that can only flutter in the wind.

Thinking of this, Yan Jingxi felt inexplicably uncomfortable, she was going not to help him take out the garbage, Yan Jingxi walked to the door, and after thinking about it, she didn't care about him.

She lifted the garbage bag out again, put a clean one, turned around, closed his door, and walked out, throwing out the trash.

After everything was done, Yan Jingxi took a shower in the room, and when she heard her mobile phone ringing, she walked out with a bath towel, saw that it was Zhou Jiamin's caller ID, and answered.

"Jingxi, did you read the school's bulletin board yesterday?" Zhou Jiamin asked.

Yan Jingxi sat cross-legged on the bed, wiping his wet hair with a towel, and said, "No, I was drunk yesterday and slept all afternoon, what's wrong?" ”

"Regarding the registration for the school's internal design competition, as of Sunday, someone will come over on Monday to arrange a business trip for a four-day elimination competition, I am already in the registration office, there are a lot of students who have signed up, and it is my turn to be more than a hundred, do you want to come and sign up now?" Zhou Jiamin said.

Yan Jingxi nodded, jumped up from the bed, and said as he walked to the cupboard, "Well, okay, I'll come out now." ”

"Remember to bring your student ID and ID card, as well as the 500 yuan registration fee." Zhou Jiamin reminded.

"Okay, I'll see you later." Yan Jingxi walked to the cabinet and chose a white shirt with a round neck and a short waist with a light blue fan skirt.

This design competition is an opportunity for her to get rid of Feng Ruyan's control in advance, and she has to give it a try, and she can't give it up.

Yan Jingxi did not ride, but walked to the registration office, and when he got there in half an hour, there were three people in front of Zhou Jiamin, and when he saw Yan Jingxi, he waved at Yan Jingxi.

Yan Jingxi walked over.

"Just right, it's my turn in a few minutes." Zhou Jiamin said.

"Hmm." Yan Jingxi glanced behind Zhou Jiamin, there was a long queue, and there were at least more than a hundred people.

"There are a lot of people." Yan Jingxi said.

"Yes, no one wants to miss this opportunity, and there are only ten places for the official competition among the students who have signed up for the school." Zhou Jiamin said, chattering: "After registering, will you go to the orphanage?" ”