Song Shijia exhaled and walked towards him, saying nothing, just burying her face in his arms.

Ji Ruofeng subconsciously reached out to hug her and asked, "What did your father say to you?" ”

"It's nothing," she shook her head, "it's all gone, and I don't want to blame him for anything." ”

Ji Ruofeng touched her hair: "If you want to come back in the future, I can accompany you." ”

"Well," Song Shijia responded, "Then I'll go back to sleep first?" ”

"Okay."

Ji Ruofeng was still a little reluctant, but when he heard her say this, he had to nod and was about to let go of her.

But the girl suddenly raised her head, kissed him on the lips, and whispered, "Good night." ”

As the words fell, she turned to leave.

Ji Ruofeng reacted immediately, and pressed her against the wall with a twist.

Slightly cool lips came with a hot kiss.

She was pressed against the wall, the teenager's big hand pressed the back of her head, lips and teeth were close to each other, and the whole world was only the breath of each other.

I don't know how long it took for Ji Ruofeng to let go of her.

There was an ambiguous silver thread between his lips, his eyes were dark, and with some restraint, he lowered his head and kissed her on the lips again.

Only then did he speak in a hoarse voice:

"Good night."

Song Shijia felt her heart beating hard, and her ears were red: "Well, good night." ”

As soon as the words fell, she walked briskly back to her room.

Ji Ruofeng, on the other hand, stared at the door she closed, and after several minutes, he finally dispelled the urge to go back to the room with her, turned around and walked back to his guest room.

Song Shijia lay on the bed with her eyes open, looking at the ceiling for a while before calming her heartbeat.

But she didn't feel sleepy, and her eyes swept around.

It is a familiar room.

Someone had apparently cleaned up before she came back, and things were neatly arranged and clean.

It was completely different from the messy room when she was still in college and occasionally came back during the winter and summer vacations.

She thought that she would make another fuss when she came back, but this time the unprecedented harmony made her feel relieved - even if it might just be because of Ji Ruofeng.

But it still made her a little unaccustomed.

Although it is a familiar room, Song Shijia may have been used to the apartment she lived in before, and she rarely suffered insomnia.

She simply took out her mobile phone and swiped Weibo and replied to a few comments.

At one o'clock in the morning, she finally felt sleepy, she threw away her mobile phone and lay down again, just about to fall asleep, when she suddenly heard a low cold voice from next door with anger:

"Get out!"

Song Shijia recognized Ji Ruofeng's voice, her heart was stunned, she opened her eyes, immediately got off the bed, put on a coat and walked out.

Ji Ruofeng's room was next door to her.

The door was open and there was a light inside.

Before she could walk over to see it, a girl was kicked out of it.

Song Shijia took a closer look, only to find that it was Song Xinyao.

At the moment, she was wearing a white suspender nightdress, looking innocent and sexy, with tears hanging from the corners of her eyes, looking at the room in disbelief, as if she couldn't believe that she had been kicked out.

As soon as she saw her like this, Song Shijia frowned unconsciously.

Before he could speak, Ji Ruofeng came out of it.

His face was unusually cold: "Go and call your dad to come up and talk to me." ”

Song Xinyao was so frightened that her face turned white: "Don't, my dad will scold me, Young Master Ji...... Brother-in-law, I just went to the wrong room, I don't dare in the future. ”