After Zhuang Jia took the bottle of Shancun Multivitamin Tablets back, she pretended to be casual and placed it on the table.

Song Jingru, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, saw that her eyes seemed to be pricked by needles, and her pupils shrank suddenly, and she was stunned for a long time.

Zhuang Jia just didn't know, packed a few toiletries, and went to the bathroom.

When I came back, I had already removed my makeup, my hair was loose, and my whole body was refreshing, and I was wearing only a men's shirt.

She is jealous of her figure, natural model proportions, long legs and thin waist, graceful and graceful.

The shirt was worn loosely on her body, although the place that should be covered was completely covered, but the slightly open neckline, the soft collarbone, and the long snowy legs were all intriguing.

Zhuang Jia pulled her hair and walked to the bed, lying down in the quilt and playing with her mobile phone.

Whose shirt she wore was known to everyone in the room.

Hu Fangfang looked at her silently for a while, then turned over and lay down.

And Song Jingru's face turned pale, biting her lip and staring at Zhuang Jia for a moment, her eyes turned red, and the whole person seemed to be stunned.

Zhuang Jia, who had already been lying under the quilt, didn't see Song Jingru's face, she was purely angry, and she was not angry that Song Jingru was courteous to Yang Daxian in front of her real girlfriend.

Tearing her face and making a fuss, it is not in line with her eldest lady's temperament, she wants to make the other party retreat silently, and completely break her thoughts.

The night was dark, and I don't know how long it took, Hu Fangfang's voice sounded in the room: "Song Jingru, go and turn off the lights." ”

Zhuang Jia heard the creaking sound of the bed board, it was Song Jingru who got up from the bed, put on her shoes, slowly walked to the wall, turned off the light, and then came back slowly......

In the darkness, only Zhuang Jia's mobile phone was still lit.

Zhuang Jia was also sleepy, turned off her phone, closed her eyes and went to sleep.

I didn't sleep soundly.

Compared with home, the bed board in the dormitory is narrow and hard, the quilt is stuffy, she can feel it casually, and the filling is artificial polyester fiber, not even cotton!

What's worse is the bed sheets, she is used to sleeping on long-staple cotton satin sheets, and now the one under her body is rough and thin, and it is easy to stick to the skin when she turns over, as if it is pilling, and her skin is itchy.

Although she was sleepy, Zhuang Jia slept painfully, thinking that her sweetheart was next door, she gritted her teeth and endured it, sharing joys and sorrows, even if she slept on inferior polyester blended sheets, her heart was sweet.

I fell asleep in a daze......

In the middle of the night, Zhuang Jia vaguely heard the woman's sobbing, she was frightened and suddenly sobered.

After listening silently for a while, I was sure that it was not a haunting.

It was Song Jingru on the bed next to her who was crying.

Zhuang Jia was speechless for a while.

In the dead of night, what's the matter with crying in the bed? You vent your sadness and despair, and I am still wronged and resentful.

Zhuang Jia pouted in her bed, feeling melancholy.

……

Song Jingru cried for an hour, and Zhuang Jia listened for an hour.

She reflected on herself, whether she had gone too far, deliberately wearing her boyfriend's shirt to sleep, it was really arrogant and arrogant, and look, it made other girls cry angrily.

Why should women be embarrassed by women?

But after sympathizing for two seconds, Zhuang Jia thought that the more Song Jingru cried heartbroken, the more it showed that she loved Yang and couldn't extricate herself!

Thinking of this, Zhuang Jia's anger in her heart was a little uncomfortable......

Song Jingru sobbed lowly, crying endlessly.

Zhuang Jia was anxious in her heart, and she couldn't do it.

The window suddenly made a slight sound, like the wind blowing off the sand, Zhuang Jia didn't care.

After a while, the window rang again.

Click......

Click......

Zhuang Jia frowned, opened his eyes and looked over-

Just this glance, her blood seemed to freeze! The brain is even more blank!

She saw that the window was half open, and there was a face that crept in!

Genius one second to remember the address of this site:. Mobile version reading URL: m.