(The last chapter was blocked within three minutes of the update, and I tinkered for more than an hour without releasing it, which upset me.) didn't write anything, just wrote about some of Brother Shen's mental activities after seeing Xiaofan fall asleep. I put the content of the previous chapter in the group.,You didn't have time to read it.,Go into the group and watch it.。 Skirt: 487~084~380)

As soon as he leaned over, maybe Han Jingshen felt itchy, and reached out to push Ji Xiaofan's head away.

Ji Xiaofan was pushed by him for a moment, only to see Han Jingshen turn over and continue to sleep.

Ji Xiaofan looked at him, what a two hundred and five!

Co-starred with the ones she played last night, Han Jingshen didn't have any reaction?

I slept so soundly!

Ji Xiaofan really took it this time, this kind of unenlightened thing can simply anger his father.

She got up from bed angrily, then went to the window to get her clothes and went to the bathroom to change them.

When he touched the cold water when he washed his face, Ji Xiaofan gasped.

No wonder Han Jingshen didn't let himself take a bath last night, such cold water had to make people sick.

How did Han Jingshen endure such cold water to take a bath?

Sure enough, it was a young man with great firepower.

But thinking of his so much firepower, when he hugged himself to sleep at night, he was able to fall asleep, and there was no one!

After Ji Xiaofan washed his face with this cold water, he had a bad taste in his heart, took some cold water in his hand, and then quietly walked out with the water in his hand.

When he came to Han Jingshen, Ji Xiaofan sprinkled all the water on Han Jingshen's face.

The cold water suddenly made Han Jingshen sober up.

Han Jing sat up from the bed abruptly, wiped a handful of water from his face, and looked at Ji Xiaofan suspiciously:

"Where's the water?"

Ji Xiaofan was innocent at this time, his hands had already been wiped clean on his body, and he said:

"Maybe the house is leaking."

Han Jing looked at Ji Xiaofan with a dark face, "Lao Tzu believes that you are a ghost, this is the third floor, and there are several floors above, where is the water leakage?" ”

"That's when you have nightmares and cry." Ji Xiaofan said calmly.

"You think Lao Tzu is you, listen to a ghost story, drill Lao Tzu in the bed, and almost scare pee."

Ji Xiaofan: "......"

Ji Xiaofan felt that she wanted to strangle Han Jingshen.

This thing is born with a bad scenery, and you don't need anyone to teach it!

You're almost scared to pee!

Lao Tzu is not trying to make you enlightened, deliberately pretending to be very scared!

Ji Xiaofan didn't want to deal with him at all.

After Han Jing sat up, he glanced at the windowsill, Ji Xiaofan's little sling was gone, and he should have put it on.

Now that I'm older, even the clothes I wear inside are bigger than before.

Han Jingshen washed his face carelessly, and then walked out with the keys to the motorcycle and the room card.

After leaving the room, Han Jingshen pulled Ji Xiaofan down the mountain.

The air in the mountains in the morning is exceptionally nice and exceptionally fresh.

Ji Xiaofan took a deep breath as he walked, "The air here is so good." ”

"If you like, I'll bring you over on the weekend." Han Jingshen said on the side.

Ji Xiaofan glanced at him, "What are you doing?" Bungee jumping? ”

After finishing speaking, Ji Xiaofan muttered two hundred and five.

Han Jingshen knew that she was frightened by yesterday's bungee jumping, laughed twice, and then walked down with her shoulders.

The morning in early autumn was a little cold, Han Jingshen listened to Ji Xiaofan sneeze, took off his school uniform and put it on for her.

Han Jingshen was wearing thin, and there was only a white autumn coat inside, and Ji Xiaofan was cold when he looked at it.

"You wear it yourself, and you'll have to ride a motorcycle later, and you'll get frostbitten again." Ji Xiaofan was ready to take it off and give it to him.

"I'm fine, I'm used to the weather here, you're wearing so thin, there's nothing in your sweatshirt, it's no wonder if it's not cold."

Ji Xiaofan couldn't help but be stunned when he heard Han Jingshen's words.

"How do you know there's nothing in my sweatshirt? Did you peek? ”