Chapter Eighty-Seven: No, Auntie, Listen to My Explanation...... (Ask for follow-up)

The sun is setting.

Yu Fang's restaurant is quite lively, just in time for the rush hour, and there are many people who come to eat.

And across the door, teenagers and girls stay quietly in their bedrooms to study.

The thin wooden door is not soundproof, and the noise outside the door is faintly audible.

However, Xu Jing's bedroom seems to have a magical energy, as long as she stays here, she will involuntarily calm down.

No, maybe it's not because of the bedroom......

Once again, because the sitting position was not comfortable, Jiang Lan was forced to move his butt to the right and adjust the trajectory.

You can't go to the right anymore, and if you go to the right, you'll fall......

Xu Jing noticed movement around her buttocks, and when she turned her head, she saw Jiang Lan moving there, her expression seemed to be a little uncomfortable, and she blinked curiously.

"Are you uncomfortable?"

"No, no."

Jiang Lan coughed twice and waved his hand at her, "You learn from you." ”

"Uh-oh."

Xu Jing continued to study.

Jiang Lan also adjusted his sitting posture here, and finally let out a sigh. Boys can suffer anything, but that place can't be treated badly.

No way, Xu Jing's bedroom is too small. Jiang Lan felt that the two bedrooms of hers might not be as big as her own.

The small bedroom, the bed alone takes up a large part.

The bed alone is not small, but from the fact that there are two pillows on the bed, it can be inferred that the mother and daughter slept together, which is very crowded. Not to mention that it's summer, and it's hard to think about it when two people sleep in such a narrow bed.

One side of the bed is close to the wardrobe, so there is little room to get out of bed, so you have to go down from the front.

The desk was blocked next to the only remaining side of the bed, leaving only a small opening to get out of bed.

Her desk is really not big, it can only be considered average. In addition, there are too many things, and there is actually very little space to write.

However, the study materials and teaching materials are neatly stacked on the desk, although there are many but not messy; The stationery is also placed in a specific position, and the table lamp is also placed in a positive position, giving people a lean feeling.

This is better than Jiang Lan, if he were replaced, this desk would probably be an impressionist painting style.

In addition to the tabletop, there are also books under the table - Xu Jing put them in a cardboard box. There was a little tense space between the box and the bed, just enough for Xu Jing to put her feet in.

But Jiang Lan's feet are bigger, so he can't get in...... had to lie diagonally or tiptoe, how uncomfortable it was to sit, which made him a little uncomfortable.

In addition to the uncomfortable sitting position, there is also some visual discomfort.

Perhaps in order to save electricity, only the LED table lamp was turned on in the bedroom.

The light source only illuminated the small desk, and the rest was soaked in darkness.

It's small and cramped, giving it a crowded, closed, oppressive feel, like a cage.

It's not a place to sit down and learn.

And what really makes people feel quiet...... Maybe it's not this room, but Xu Jing who is studying here.

It's noisy outside, it's crowded inside, and people instinctively feel hot.

She is like a pool of moonlight on a summer night, giving this place a sense of tranquility and peace.

"Have you been studying here all this time?"

"Uh-huh...... Yes. ”

Xu Jing looked at Jiang Lan a little curiously, not understanding how he could ask such a question.

Jiang Lan didn't say anything, just kept staring into her eyes.

Xu Jing didn't know why he kept staring at him, so he turned his head a little shyly, and only looked at him quietly with his peripheral eyes.

Jiang Lan suddenly laughed.

"You're pretty good."

The girl was stunned for a moment, and then her gaze returned to the book, looking a little lost.

"I'm not good......"

Before the words fell, Jiang Lan came over and prepared to play her brain.

Xu Jing was startled, and subconsciously covered her head, but quickly let go of her hand.

Jiang Lan didn't bullet, but just shook his hand back with a false shot.

"I don't want you to think, I want me to feel."

Jiang Lan looked at her seriously, "I think you are powerful, then you are powerful." Got it? ”

The girl nodded as if she had made a mistake: "Understood...... Oops! ”

This time, Jiang Lan came to a real one, and Bang's voice was very crisp.

It's a reward for her.

Jiang Lan clearly saw it, although Xu Jing puffed out her mouth and covered her head, she was clearly snickering when she turned her back to him.

This bun really has strange attributes!

"That's right,"

Jiang Lan said as if he remembered something, "Where is your examination room?" ”

"Me?"

Xu Jing took out the admission ticket and looked at it, "I'm in Class 14 of Building 5." ”

"Whew, that's good, I'm in Class 1."

Jiang Lan breathed a sigh of relief. Although the two of them are not close to the examination room this time, fortunately they are in the same building, and the distance of 25 meters is still enough.

Xu Jing nodded, as if she remembered something, and looked at him and blinked: "Are you nervous?" ”

"Nervous?"

Jiang Lan asked curiously, "What's there to be nervous about?" ”

"The day after tomorrow will be examined, alas......"

"Then take the test."

Jiang Lan shrugged indifferently, thinking that Xu Jing had really never seen strong winds and waves, and he didn't have a hand in the entrance examination.

The liberal arts subjects he would have taken when he studied science in his previous life were also A's, after all, those questions were outrageously simple.

"But you failed geography this time, don't worry about failing the exam......"

"......" Jiang Lan wanted to say thank you for her concern, but there was no need to emphasize that he failed geography......

"It's okay, the question is very simple, even if I fail geography, I can still pass."

Jiang Lan said calmly.

Xu Jing nodded, but she still bit her lip lightly, looking a little absent-minded: "Thank you for encouraging me, but, but I'm still nervous......"

Jiang Lan pretended to frown: "Then I order you not to be nervous." ”

Because there was only a table lamp as a light source in the room, Jiang Lan sat on the slightly backlit side, and his facial features became very three-dimensional, looking like a ruffian, like an underworld boss.

The girl shuddered, not daring to speak any more, so she had to poke her finger while watching him wink.

Xu Jing sat on the side close to the light, and the warm light rendered her appearance softer and more cute.

Jiang Lan subconsciously wanted to touch her head, so he involuntarily stretched out his hand......

Hiss! I'm not right!

He hurriedly strangled this inexplicable terrible thought, and tried to sit away from Xu Jing, but forgot that he was already sitting on the edge, moved out, and sat on the ground with a flutter.

"Jiang, Jianglan! Are you okay! ”

"It's okay, I'm ...... Alas, I'm going to ......"

Xu Jing hurried over to help.

In fact, Jiang Lan wanted to get up by herself, but her bedroom was too narrow, and he happened to fall into the small gap between the wardrobe, the wall, and the bed.

It's a very strange posture, and I can't use it anyway......

Xu Jing wanted to pull him, but her hand was halfway out and stopped, and she cautiously asked him: "I, can I pull your hand?" ”

Jiang Lan in the gap glanced at her: "You can also not pull." ”

"Yes, I'm sorry!"

The girl hurriedly bent down, grabbed his left hand with one hand, and grasped his wrist with the other, and pulled him out of the crack like a turnip.

In fact, a little off the ground is enough. Jiang Lan freed his right hand to support the ground and sat up smoothly.

It's a pity that Xu Jing is too naΓ―ve, she doesn't know how to collect her strength, and she is still pulling hard. Outcome......

"Plopβ€”"

Instead, Xu Jing sat back on the bed, almost lying down.

Jiang Lan supported the bed with one hand and slipped her two hands with the other, so she didn't form a shameful posture of men and women like some bloody dramas......

"Squeak"

The door was opened by chance, and Yu Fang walked in from outside.

"Kids, eatβ€”"

The air was quiet for a moment.

"-Ah, I'm bothering you~"

Yu Fang sensibly brought the door for the two children.

"Bang-"

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

The two looked at the clasped hands, and looked at each other who were also confused. Xu Jing's face immediately turned into a steaming tomato at a speed visible to the naked eye......

Jiang Lan's face was full of helplessness: "Before you blush, can you let go of my hand first......

"Yes, I'm sorry!"

Xu Jing hurriedly let go, but forgot that she was still hanging in the air, snapped and sat back, and her entire upper body was lying on the bed.

Jiang Lan also blushed a little. For the past twelve seconds, his hands had been wrapped entirely in her small soft hands. What's more, he remembers that feeling very well......

Sure enough, something was wrong with me!

Yu Fang poked her head in tentatively at this time: "Come to dinner when you're tired of playing, right?" ”

"Mom...... No! Auntie, listen to my explanation......"

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