Chapter 242: Sleeping in a Hold
He Yijun and Yue Zhu were crazy outside the hot pot restaurant, and the more they thought about it, the more they felt that Jiang Qin was unfathomable, and at this time, Jiang Qin was actually eating with his roommates in the hot pot restaurant, and there was only a wall away from them.
The name of this meal is to celebrate Ren Ziqiang's fifth place in the men's 1,000-distance run preliminary race at the Linchuan University Spring Games.
But there is nothing to say, none of them care, because the hot pot from the white prostitute is the truth.
Jiang Qin picked up a meatball from the hot pot and blew it twice and fed it to Feng Nanshu, but the little rich woman was about to shake her head after only half of the bite, she was stupid and well-behaved.
"Don't like meatballs?"
"Hmm." Feng Nanshu nodded lightly.
Jiang Qin didn't like to waste food, so he could only eat half of her remaining meatballs: "What else do you want to eat?" ”
"I want to eat another meatball." Feng Nanshu stretched out his green onion white finger and pointed to the pot.
“?”
Seeing this scene, Cao Guangyu, Ren Ziqiang and Zhou Chao all gritted their back molars, and said in their hearts that in order to pit Lao Jiang just now, all the meat dishes they ordered were meat dishes, and when they ate them in their mouths, they all became dog food, which is unreasonable.
The most wronged is Lao Cao, who obviously has a girlfriend, and he is the only one in the dormitory who has a girlfriend, but at this time he is still suspicious of his life.
It's not cool, it's very unpleasant.
But this meal is easy to talk about and it is also invited by Jiang Qin, as the old saying goes, the guest is as he pleases, and you can't let people stop showing off.
Seeing that he eats the leftovers with such relish, you have to ask him not to eat it, maybe people will be angry, if he is angry, what if he is not invited next time?
The three of them whispered for a while, and immediately came up with a way not to interrupt each other but to make themselves feel comfortable.
Then, they buried their heads in a fierce meal, fed themselves in advance, and then turned around and left Jiang Qin and Feng Nanshu and found a place to surf the Internet.
Seeing the three people on the opposite side leaving, Feng Nanshu couldn't help but open her cherry red mouth again, and spoke coldly.
"Jiang Qin, I want to eat bamboo shoots."
"Jiang Qin, eat a meat ......"
"And that, that star-like thing, eat one too."
"Jiang Qin Jiang Qin, I think that ......"
The little rich woman is a pure foodie, although she is also eating with her sandwich, but she still has to find Jiang Qin to feed her.
However, she only ate half of what Jiang Qin fed, and then left half of it, and looked at him with serious eyes, as if it was very fun to do so.
It's okay once or twice, but after five, six, seven, or eight times, Jiang Qin was sure that she did it on purpose.
"Don't eat only half of it, eat it all if you want to, or you won't feed it."
"Then, then I'll eat another meatball and stop eating it."
Feng Nanshu pursed his mouth and said, and then he was fed a mouthful of meatballs, his whole pink cheeks were bulging, and he looked lively and cute.
People have something that they don't know why, but they instinctively want to do.
It's like the little rich woman is not sure why she likes to stick to Jiang Qin so much, but she knows that she is very happy when she sticks to Jiang Qin.
Gao Wenhui said that this is like, Feng Nanshu seriously agreed, but he didn't know what the difference between this liking that belonged to Jiang Qin and ordinary liking was.
You say she's stupid, she learns things faster than anyone else, and even dares to pretend to be stupid to deceive Jiang Qin several times.
But if she is smart, her simple world is not enough to provide more useful information to help her figure out this complex concept.
However, she also has her own set of ideas for solving problems, so do it with her inner feelings, stick to him if she likes to stick to him, and let him feed her if she likes to be fed by him, anyway, Jiang Qin is not angry with her, and if she really doesn't agree, she will call her brother.
"Have you eaten yet?"
"Eat it."
Jiang Qin wiped his mouth, took the little rich woman out of Wanzhong Mall, and called Cao Guangyu and them.
This guy was playing CF in a group at the Goldfinger Internet Cafe, and he was playing energetically at this time, so he asked Jiang Qin to take Feng Nanshu over to sit for a while, and then go back when the fight was cool.
Lao Jiang has face in the school security room, and he has more face in the dormitory aunt, so he doesn't have to worry about the access control problem at all.
And for students like Zhou Chao and Ren Ziqiang, who have been stuck in the dormitory, they finally came to the city for a walk, and they really didn't want to go back too early.
Not to mention the Internet café environment outside the school, the Internet fee is not cheap, how can there be a comfortable Internet café in the city center, even the sofa is soft and comfortable, and you can even see the young lady wearing low-waisted hot pants.
Half an hour later, Jiang Qin took Feng Nanshu into the Internet café and found Cao Guangyu and the others sitting in the hall with red eyes.
"Lao Jiang, let's go together?"
"I can't play, let's leave after this fight, and go back to sleep."
"It's hard to come to the city for a walk and play for a while."
Jiang Qin looked around the inside of the Internet café for a week: "Then change places, I'll go to the front desk to ask for a box, and you can move over later." ”
Ren Ziqiang had just been shot in the head, so he took off his headphones and glanced at him: "What to do with that unjust money, the hall has a more atmosphere." ”
"When I entered the door just now, I caught a glimpse of a hanging hair that seemed to be looking at pornography."
“……”
To be honest, if a group of big men came to surf the Internet, they would sit in the hall and sit in the hall, but Jiang Qin didn't want Feng Nanshu to sit in the hall with them, so he didn't care about the opinions of the other three, and turned his head to the front desk to ask for a six-seat box.
The five people packed up their things, shifted their positions, continued to play games while playing games, and continued to chat while Jiang Qin clicked on the video website and watched the movie with the little rich woman.
He belongs to a more alternative kind of person.,No matter what games have been played in the past and present life.,I haven't even touched the king of the fire in the later life.,The only thing I've played is the peace elite.,Or was pulled by his cousin to play during the New Year.,But it's also unloaded as soon as the New Year.。
That's not to say he's elegant, it's purely because he can't even understand the game map.
"Jiang Qin, I want to see this."
"Spirited Away, haven't you seen it once?" Jiang Qin glanced at her.
Feng Nanshu nodded: "I want to watch it again." ”
"Actually, Miyazaki still has a lot of masterpieces, have you seen My Neighbor Totoro?"
"I haven't seen it."
Jiang Qin found a pirated website, placed a chinchilla, and then accompanied the little rich woman to watch it with relish.
The sofa chairs in the Internet café are very narrow, but the armrests on both sides are very wide and thick, which can be summed up in one word as clumsy, and it is actually very uncomfortable for two people to sit on two sofa chairs and stare at the same screen, and it will be sore just by twisting their necks.
Feng Nanshu was not smart, so he got to the armrest of Jiang Qin's sofa chair, and then leaned on the back of the chair with his little head, looking at the dream-like scenes in the animation world, his eyes were clear and bright.
Early the next morning, Cao Guangyu broke away from the game world, stretched his lazy waist with a clattering sound, unscrewed the iced tea and poured a sip, his eyes were red.
", who's winning this game?"
"Phew, dogs don't play!"
He scolded and woke up Zhou Chao and Ren Ziqiang, who were already lying next to him, and discussed finding a breakfast restaurant to eat at the entrance of West Street, but after getting up, he saw a very wonderful scene.
Jiang Qin had already fallen asleep on the sofa, while Feng Nanshu was sitting in his arms, his head resting on his shoulders, his hands around his neck, half of his little face was buried in his neck, and he slept very sweetly.
"This is called a good friend? Give me a dozen of such good friends! ”
"Shhhh
"Okay, I remember that Brother Jiang likes to eat soup dumplings with three fresh fillings."
"Don't shoot, leave quietly."
The three of them tiptoed out of the box and went to a nearby breakfast shop to buy steamed buns and soy milk.
At the same time, Jiang Qin woke up from his sleep, and suddenly had a feeling that he had lost after three days and three nights of hand-to-hand combat with others, and his body hurt everywhere, and his neck hurt greatly.
He opened his eyes, stunned for a moment, and then remembered that he had fallen asleep in an Internet café last night.
And he is holding a fragrant and soft girl, warm and warm, who is not a little rich woman?
Feeling her even breathing blowing into her neck, Jiang Qin couldn't help but move up slightly, pulled out his numb hand, and then gently stroked the little rich woman's scattered hair.
It was the first time he had seen the sleeping appearance of the little rich woman, and he was so cute.
But perhaps because of her poor posture, a wisp of crystal saliva overflowed the corners of her mouth and flowed onto Jiang Qin's collar.
Jiang Qin stretched out his hand to wipe her, and as a result, he woke up the little rich woman.
Looking at each other, Feng Nanshu was still a little confused, gently rubbed against him, and then changed to a comfortable position and fell back into Jiang Qin's arms, looking like he wanted to sleep back.
"Jiang Qin, take your phone away, smack my ass."
Jiang Qin glanced at the mobile phone that was placed on the computer desk, and said quietly: "Wake up, little rich woman, it's time for us to go back to school." ”
"I'd like to sleep a little longer." Feng Nanshu muttered.
"If you sleep a little longer, my neck will break."
Feng Nanshu sat up at this time, rubbed his eyes, and looked like he hadn't woken up: "Jiang Qin, you hugged me again." ”
Jiang Qin sighed: "I can't say which of the two of us will hold it." ”
The little rich woman took out her mobile phone with a chirp and found that Gao Wenhui had made thirteen calls to her, and Fan Shuling had also called her seven.
She thought about it and planned to give Gao Wenhui a back, but was stopped by Jiang Qin.
Good guy, with herself, she didn't go back all night, with Gao Wenhui's character, she can't make up the works that make her kneel and shout at Master Zu for the whole day?
Jiang Qin felt that Fan Shuling was more reliable, the eldest sister in the dormitory, her personality was not as jumpy as Gao Wenhui, and there would definitely be no misunderstanding
"Give Fan Shuling back."
"Okay."
Feng Nanshu didn't know why he couldn't call Gao Wenhui, but he just liked to listen to Jiang Qin, so he called Fan Shuling.
Hearing that she had been with Jiang Qin last night, Fan Shuling, who was on the other side of the phone, was instantly relieved, and then asked them a few times, and asked what it was like to hear Jiang Qin.
Have the roommates of the little rich woman been infected by Gao Wenhui's poisonous woman?
(End of chapter)