……

Six o'clock in the morning.

Jiang Lan got up, dressed, folded the quilt, and went to the door of the second bedroom habitually, ready to ask her to go downstairs for breakfast as usual.

"Click."

…… No response.

Is she sleeping in? Usually I pop up as soon as I knock on the door......

Jiang Lan was just about to knock again, but his hand stopped in mid-air.

Oh yes.

The distance lock between the two of them has been lifted temporarily, and that Hanhan has gone home.

……

Jiang Lan stood in front of her door, in a daze for a while.

It feels weird.

It stands to reason that he had a helpless but acceptable attitude towards distance locking before, and it was a passive adaptation, wishing that this outrageous thing would be lifted quickly......

And now, it's finally back to the way it was.

But while feeling relieved, there is always a little bit of loss.

“……”

Jiang Lan shook his head vigorously, trying to shake off the strange idea.

Just kidding, how could he be lost.

The guy who took up his space is gone, and it's too late for him to be happy. Uh, not against her...... But he is indeed a man who likes to live alone.

A person who is accustomed to solitude, a person who enjoys moving forward alone, and a person who only has learning in his heart.

Come on, that's really cool, okay!

Jiang Lan felt that if he gave himself a lightsaber at this moment, and then equipped with a cloak or cloak or something, it would be even more compelling......

Yes, this is true, as if he is completely liberated, and he is obviously not out of the sea of suffering.

Jiang Lan glanced at the mark on his wrist that had disappeared a small half, and smiled bitterly.

I'm about to be bound by a strange phenomenon of youth again...... Let's honestly think about what to do next, and don't let distance locking affect the pace of learning.

Jiang Lan thought about it and planned to go downstairs for breakfast, but his hand was ghostly on the doorknob of the second bedroom.

He subconsciously pushed the door in......

The second bedroom is relatively dim.

The space here seems to have not yet awakened, and it is still hazy.

The curtains were still closed. A faint ray of morning light slipped in through the gap, opening a small bright slit in the haze, like a thread, connecting the boy standing in the doorway.

The single bed by the window was empty, and there were traces of hand folding on the quilt neatly placed next to the pillow.

Jiang Lan imagined the appearance of the girl sleeping:

She must be a person who is very afraid of the dark, so she has to pull the curtains hard before going to bed, but because she is too hard, the curtains rebound and open a little crack. Because he is timid, he will definitely retract his feet into the bed when he sleeps, so as not to be caught by ghosts. When she knocked on the door in the morning, she would get out of bed barefoot and open the door, and then rush back to get dressed and fold the quilt......

Unconsciously, the corners of Jiang Lan's mouth rose slightly......

Ahem.

He hurriedly put on a serious expression and stepped forward to open the curtains.

A large stream of sunlight poured in at once, eating up the darkness that had been entrenched for a long time.

Well. Very good.

Jiang Lan had a clear conscience, he only came in to draw the curtains, so that he could see the light here. Besides, this rental house was originally his territory, and he could go wherever he wanted.

Forget it, let's have breakfast......

Suddenly, there was a little awkward feeling from under his feet.

Jiang Lan moved his foot away and found a small four-leaf clover lying quietly where the tile gaps intersected.

It's so inconspicuous that if it weren't for Jiang Lan not wearing slippers, he probably wouldn't have noticed it.

He took the four-leaf clover in his hand and pinched it. A small piece of metal, ice, presumably some kind of ornament?

It didn't feel like it was originally in the bedroom, it should be hers......

Just as he was thinking, the second bell rang - it was the breakfast bell.

Let's go eat first!

Jiang Lan didn't think much about it, put the four-leaf clover in his pocket, took the door and went out.

"Bang-"

……

"Ugh!"

The girl popped out of the bed with a whoosh and sat on the bed blankly, looking left and right.

Low ceilings.

A desk full of materials.

The windows are burglar-proof, and there are chubby turtledoves cooing in the pinetops of the pine trees outside the window......

It turned out to be just a nightmare.

The girl snapped and lay back on the bed.

Just now she dreamed that Jiang Lan kicked the door open and broke into her bedroom, and she didn't know what to do with her! It's good that it's just a dream.

Not...... In case of......

All of a sudden, it fast-forwarded to the content that could not be reviewed. The girl shook her head vigorously, not daring to think about it anymore.

Impossible, impossible...... Let's get some sleep.

Xu Jing turned over, like a hot pancake turned over, and then fell asleep.

The warm sunlight covered the body like an extra blanket.

Although it is summer, Xu Jing is naturally prone to cold hands and feet, and such warm weather is the most comfortable for her~

“……”

Wrong!

Xu Jing hurriedly picked up her phone and looked at the time.

Half past ten......!

It's over, it's over! I'm going to die!

The girl didn't feel sleepy for a moment, and suddenly popped out of the bed.

I didn't care about folding the quilt anymore, so I just opened the homework on the desk and began to write with a whoosh.

"Wake up, baby?"

Yu Fang quietly poked her head in from outside the door, "Do you still want to have breakfast?" ”

"I can't take care of it!"

Xu Jing pouted with some complaints, "Mom, why don't you wake me up?" Wake me up early, I can still help you with the housework. ”

"Hmm......"

Yu Fang tilted her head, "Mom sees that you are too tired and wants you to rest more." You can't study too much of your body. ”

"I won't! When I oversleep in the future, remember to call me......"

"Next time, I must ha! Then you study, when lunch is ready, your mother will call you again! ”

Yu Fang went out to work.

Xu Jing pouted and did her homework alone in the bedroom.

Fortunately, the first three days were exams, and there was actually very little homework, and she basically finished all the homework two days ago.

There are only a few math problems, and I have been busy until now. It's either solid geometry, it's analytic geometry, and there's a whole bunch of weird lines......

The child is dying......

Xu Jing was stuck for a while, thinking that her head was about to short-circuit, and she still had no idea, so she had to lie on the table and bite the pen in frustration.

Let's get busy with something else and change our brains first.

Taking advantage of the lack of a clue, Xu Jing went back to fold the quilt and make the bed, and after finishing the work, she found that she was still wearing a hairdress, and went to find a head rope to tie a ponytail......

When she touched the head rope, the girl was slightly stunned.

What about the clover on the headband?

Xu Jing searched the bedroom inside and out, and even reopened the folded quilt and turned it over, but she still couldn't find it.

The girl had to tie her hair first, and puffed out her mouth in some distress.

The four-leaf clover head rope was a birthday gift from her mother, and her mother said it would bring her good luck, and she had been wearing it for a long time.

The girl absentmindedly rejoins the army of math problems.

The tactic of changing the brain really worked-

The two questions that used to have some ideas are no longer in the way......

The girl couldn't get up again, and she couldn't write, so she had to bite the pen with her arm on her pillow and her hair was dazed.

First I overslept, then I lost the four-leaf clover, and now I can't do math problems.

It feels like the whole world is bullying itself today......

"Buzz"

The phone's WeChat message sounded. Xu Jing was like seeing Jiang Lan by her side, so she quickly bounced up and opened WeChat.

[Jiang Lan]: All residents are returning to school today, right?

[Xu Jing]: Well, if you ask to register before 8 o'clock in the evening, I will have to leave at about 6 o'clock.

[Jiang Lan]: But I remember, it's okay if you don't go back to school today

[Xu Jing]: That's right

She was a little puzzled and wanted to type and ask, "What do you want to do", but it showed that the other party was typing, and Jiang Lan immediately sent a new message-

[Jiang Lan]: Anyway, I will come back from the lockdown on Monday at the latest, so why don't you come to my house in the afternoon.

Alas, alas?

Xu Jing was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly typed: I have a lot of luggage, so I'd better go to school first-

[Jiang Lan]: Then I'll wait for you at six o'clock in the evening.

……

[Xu Jing]: Uh-huh

Xu Jing didn't dare to refuse, so she could only puff out her mouth aggrievedly while he couldn't see it on the other side of the screen.

The mouth is bulging and the drum is forgotten.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, I could see Jiang Lan again......

"Baby, lunch is ready, you can come and eat."

"Oooh!"

Xu Jing sighed, and while cleaning up the desk, she looked at the mobile phone that had not completely turned off the screen.

Well, it doesn't seem all bad today.

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