"Oh my god, you don't know that trash can is kind of scary." As soon as Ding Zeren returned to the dormitory, he told his friends about the magical trash can incident in the afternoon.

"I didn't expect that they were so good at playing that they actually asked me to talk to the trash can... It also made me dance. Justin bit the straw and complained.

Fan Chengcheng was lying on the bed, opening a bag of potato chips, Zhu Zhengting opened his box, "Fan Chengcheng, why do you still have so many snacks?" ”

"Teacher Lin An prefers me, no way."

"A few dishes are drunk like this." Justin complained mercilessly, and several people began to divide up his spicy strips, and the whole dormitory was filled with the smell of spicy strips.

Lin An came to duty instead of Ye Zi, holding a camera to shoot the life materials of the trainees, and knocked on Lehua's dormitory door first, Fan Chengcheng definitely had something to eat.

After knocking on the door twice, I only heard their laughter, and Fan Chengcheng's wah-wow-like scream.

She pushed the door open, "What are you doing?" "Zhu Zhengting's mouth is full of oil, and the oil is reflective...

Fan Chengcheng was covered in potato chip residue, and Justin's hand was still in the snack bag, and he was holding a spicy strip in his hand that he didn't know if he should eat or not.

The scene was out of control for a while, but at this moment the pause button was pressed.

Zhu Zhengting was the first to put down his hand and stand obediently, and quickly wiped his hands with paper, Fan Chengcheng hid the snack behind her back, and she laughed so much that tears came out.

"I'm not going to do anything to you." raised the camera in his hand, "I'm the VJ on duty today, come and visit the door." ”

"That's... Teacher Lin An, you sit. Zhu Zhengting pointed to his lower bed, and Ding Zeren pushed his arm, "Zhengting, you let Teacher Lin An sit on your bed, will you chat with girls?" ”

He was silent, "... No. This sentence was said by Zhu Zhengting staring at Lin An, and it was obvious that Lin An didn't want to buy his account.

But she doesn't seem to be obedient because of a sentence or two. "Fan Chengcheng, how about you give me a pack of spicy strips?" With his hands behind his back, he tilted his head and asked with a smile.

"You didn't come sooner... It's all over just now. ”

glanced at the spicy strip in his hand, "There is another one, do you want it?" "Yes!" She walked quickly to Fan Chengcheng. When you are about to reach for it, "Eh, wait, it's too oily, don't get it on your clothes." ”

He patiently pushed the spicy strips up from the bag and brought them to Lin An's mouth, "Thank you." She lowered her head and bit it, the oil sticking to her mouth.

It's a good mouthful of red.

Fan Chengcheng took away the bag, and when Lin An looked up, the other end of the greasy spicy strip was directly pasted on his chin, her pupils flashed slightly, and she looked at him.

The others were suddenly bad, Ding Zeren stared at them with ambiguous eyes, and Zhu Zhengting and Justin unanimously said goodbye.

"Ahem." Justin coughed dryly twice, "Chengcheng, you see that your chin is dirty, give you a piece of paper to wipe quickly." Lin An stepped back and kept a distance of half a meter from him.

With a chirp in his mouth, Lin An remembered that he still had a task, "I almost forgot!" ”

"What's wrong?" Four people asked.

"Hurry up and change my pajamas." A tone that cannot be refused.

"Teacher Lin Lin, what are you talking about! I don't dare! Justin covered his face, and Zhu Zhengting lowered his head, his face like a steamed crab.

Fan Chengcheng looked away, "Teacher Lin An... This I... I can't either. Ding Zeren had already covered his ears.

"What do you think?" almost threw the pajamas on Zhu Zhengting's bed in his face, "I said that you should change your pajamas and shoot the materials of your dormitory life in a while." ”

"I'll go inform the other dorm people first."

Pushing open the No. 8 dormitory with the largest row in the dormitory building, Prince Cai Xukun was pressing the innocent Qian Zhenghao on the bed.

Tickle.