Chapter 58: Jia Ye

There was about three seconds of silence in the dormitory.

Three seconds later.

Everyone burst into laughter.

Except for the only one who has a better relationship with Song Jia.

Looking at Song Jia's eyes, he was even more worried.

Shan Xiaoxiao laughed even more directly, and the mask fell off.

"Oh my mom hahaha!"

"Song Jia, are you crazy?"

"Lu Ting is your father! I still have some credibility when I say he's my uncle, you say he's your dad? Laughing to death hahaha! ”

"That's it, Xiaoxiao, I've never seen such a person who can pretend to be forced, wearing clothes for a hundred yuan, carrying a precious bag that I don't know who is carrying or raising, and I even think that I am the daughter of Mr. Lu Ting Hahaha!"

Roommate No. 2 walked up to Song Jia.

She is a little taller than Song Jia.

Standing in front of Song Jia in pajamas, he was swaggering.

"Then please ask this noble daughter of Mr. Lu to get out of this dormitory? Since you're the princess, there's no need to huddle into this small dormitory with us. ”

Song Jia: "......"

What the hell is this?

Give them face?

She really wanted to keep a low profile.

How......

She's really in a bad mood tonight.

In addition, Zai Cheng was already angry.

She really hates when she's telling the truth.

Others think she's farting.

Generally this is the case.

Song Jia can do it, and she will definitely not talk nonsense anymore.

And so—

That same evening.

There was a burst of screams directly from the 412 dormitory.

It's even worse than the wailing of a female ghost.

The entire dormitory building.

Therefore, they all turned on the lights and rushed to 412 to see the excitement.

that night.

Female dormitory building.

A large group of security personnel was brought in directly.

There is also a dormitory teacher.

When the big guy arrives.

What you see is exactly the scene of the crime.

The three girls were tied up directly.

He also stuffed some messy clothes and fabrics into his mouth.

The dormitory manager opened the door.

I saw Song Jia standing there with her waist crossed, panting.

Not only that, but I also heard a particularly thunderous sound-

"Whew, I'm tired of my aunt and grandmother, three pigs."

The dormitory manager's anger soared to the top of her head in an instant

Pointing at the east of the Song Jiahe River, the lion roared: "!! Surname! Reed!!! ”

……

Song Jia is in the school's academic affairs office.

Stayed for one night.

Locked here, reflect.

Wait for the next day.

The Dean of Students will deal with it.

Song Jia doesn't care.

Anyway, there is air conditioning here, and you won't lose a piece of meat for a night's sleep.

……

Cheng also didn't sleep well all night.

The reason is that his mobile phone with Song Jia's number directly stored has been lost.

By eight o'clock in the evening.

was picked up by his classmates and returned.

It just so happened that the phone was out of battery again.

After he charged it, he found that Song Jia had called him at five o'clock.

But he didn't receive it.

He didn't expect to call back so soon.

After all, they had just quarreled.

This time, he didn't want to bow his head so quickly again.

So, he put his phone there to charge.

By about ten o'clock in the evening.

He just estimated the time and could call her.

before hitting.

And yet—

"The phone you are calling is turned off."

Cheng also held the hand of the mobile phone, slightly tightened.

His eyebrows sank.

……。

[It's all on holiday, right? It feels like I've seen a lot of familiar faces again, and we've been together for almost two years. Thank you very much for not abandoning me all the way, always giving me endless self-confidence in inferiority, telling me that as long as I write, you will be there. This year is the natal year, and I don't want to bring bad luck to you, so I hope you are all well, healthy, and all the best. 】