A good family is to be neat and tidy, and Zhou Zhongqing has no choice but to take these three guys who are in his room.

Oh no, my sister is in his room to ask him for homework tutoring, Xiaomang likes to lie in his bed and roll around, you little ghost already has his own room, and what is the matter with Lai to me!

Zhou Zhongqing looked back, Bai Yueying looked at ease, she didn't do anything, just sat on the edge of his bed, and when she saw his gaze, she looked at other places with a weak heart, looking like 'if you have the ability, you can talk to me and let me go'.

Fortunately, Zhou Zhongqing didn't let her go, and Bai Yueying's slightly nervous mood relaxed.

"Brother, your room is cooler than mine."

Everyone had just come in, and the air conditioner hadn't been turned on yet, and the witty Xiao Yu immediately felt the difference: "I understand!" It must be that Sister Tianluo is also in your room! ”

“……”

I used to call Tianluo girl, because people helped you peel the garlic, but now you change your name to sister, right?

However, thanks to Bai Yueying's blessing, the room is really cool, and the air-conditioning fee is saved.

Although the next two days are weekends, the brother and sister have no procrastination, and they can have a good rest on the weekend by finishing their homework or work first on Friday night, even if Zhou Xiyu's results are so-so, but they are still very conscious in this regard.

As usual, my sister didn't sit at a small table, so she crawled on her brother's lap and sat down, using his desk, listening to him tutor and do his homework.

Xiao Mang lay on the quilt and fell asleep, and Bai Yueying took advantage of its sleep and secretly reached over to stroke it.

Just after a while, Xiao Mang opened his eyes and looked up at her.

"Meow?"

"Small、Massage Mang-sama......"

“……”

Probably because she was very comfortable to touch, Xiao Mang lay back and continued to sleep, and both the ghost and the cat felt comfortable.

The room was quiet, only Zhou Zhongqing's soft lecture was left, and Bai Yueying looked at him while petting the cat, her eyes were a little distracted.

Even if it's already a ghost, but after all, it's an eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl, and she has some longing for such a good-looking and gentle boy.

Occasionally, I would think in a daze, what would happen if I was still alive, what scene would I know him, and whether there would be any intersection and what story would happen.

Zhou Zhongqing didn't know what she was thinking, but with his tutoring, her sister's homework was almost completed soon.

"Any more homework to do?"

"Yes!"

Zhou Xiyu took out a blank notebook: "The teacher asked us to write a drawing diary, and we will have it every week in the future." ”

"Drawing diary?"

"Mmmm, it's just to do something on the weekend, draw it with a drawing, and then write a diary!"

This thing Zhou Zhongqing is familiar, isn't it the same as the previous weekly diary, after all, it is a primary school student, the content is estimated to be not demanding, and it is almost the same as drawing a picture with an essay or something, but there is nothing to record in ordinary life, and those who used to write weekly notes or something were all made up blindly on the spot.

Of course, after all, it's my sister's homework, and as an older brother, I naturally won't call her to make it up, so I thought about it and said, "Then I'll take you to the park tomorrow to row a boat?" ”

"Good!!"

This is also the reason why Zhou Xiyu is looking forward to the weekend so much, firstly, she doesn't have to go to school, and secondly, her brother will take her out to play every week, compared to many classmates of the same age who have to go to cram school on weekends, she feels too happy.

"There's no other homework, is there?"

"No more!"

"Let's play on our own."

"Let's watch TV!"

Little Lori jumped off her brother's lap, put her homework in her school bag, and went to watch TV outside the living room.

The sleeping lazy cat also got up and stretched, jumped out of bed and left the room with Zhou Xiyu, so only Zhou Zhongqing and Bai Yueying were left here.

Zhou Zhongqing looked back at Miss Ghost who was still sitting on his bed, and the two looked at each other.

"What about you, aren't you going back to your room?"

"I—I'll help you save money on electricity!"

“……”

Zhou Zhongqing didn't speak, just got up and left the room.

Seeing him leave, Bai Yueying in the room couldn't sit still, and was about to go out with him, but Zhou Zhongqing came back again.

He had just gone to her room and brought over the phone she had given her in the afternoon and the "Little Prince" that she hadn't finished watching yet.

Seeing Bai Yueying sitting on his bed, he didn't tell her to get up, as we all know, the most popular person in the dormitory, his bed is often a public seat, Zhou Zhongqing has long been used to the fact that everyone loves to lie on his bed, not to mention that Miss Ghost is still a beautiful girl.

Putting the phone and books beside her, Zhou Zhongqing returned to the desk and began to busy his own business.

When there was no sound of talking, the only sound left in the room was the sound of him tapping on the keyboard, and the door was closed.

At first, Bai Yueying still looked a little restrained and shy, and she sat straight next to his bed, and her movements were very small, for fear of making any noise to disturb him.

But gradually, she also got used to this atmosphere, so she became bolder, and her sitting posture was not as reserved as just now.

The bed is an object, when she sits, she always subconsciously wants to lie down, Bai Yueying is no exception, when she sits for a long time and is a little uncomfortable, she can't help but want to put her legs on the bed.

Everything about her, including her clothes and shoes, was illusory, but she was also embarrassed to put her legs on his bed in her shoes, so she kept her upper body still, and her legs moved quietly, first with her left foot on the heel of her right foot, and then with her right foot on the heel of her left foot, and a pair of cute little feet in small white socks were pulled out of the shoes.

The toes moved in the socks, and she gently took off the little white socks, like eggs peeling their shells, and the pair of little feet as white as jade finally bent their legs and stepped on his bed.

Zhou Zhongqing couldn't help but glance at it with his peripheral vision.

I have to say that Bai Yueying's little feet are indeed beautiful, perhaps because she is not tall, her feet are also extraordinarily small, which can be called the degree of Yingying's grasp, the skin on the instep is fair and delicate, the shell-like nails are clean and delicate, and the center of the foot is also a warm and moist color, the whole is not too thin, but has a slightly plump beauty.

It may be that the interruption of the sound of continuous tapping on the keyboard attracted the attention of Miss Ghost, her movements stiffened slightly, but soon, the sound of keyboard tapping continued to sound, she looked at Zhou Zhongqing's back and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, so she was more bold to move on his bed, until her back was against the wall, she leaned against the wall and sat down on his bed.

His bed was one meter and a half wide, and when she sat against the wall, her little short legs naturally couldn't reach out, and the pair of smooth calves under the skirt stretched out, shaking a little happily and playfully.

She picked up her phone and stylus, and some forgot the lock screen password, so she had to take out the booklet and look at the password.

Untied the password, looked at QQ again, and curiously studied the software in the phone.

In the end, she turned on the camera, just like looking in the mirror, even if she chose the front camera, there was no figure of herself on the screen.

She chose the rear camera, quietly pointed her phone at Zhou Zhongqing, who was sitting at the desk, found an angle that could take pictures of his side face, and pressed the shutter.

"Click-"

In the quiet room, the sound of this photo seems so loud.

Zhou Zhongqing turned his head and looked at her who was holding the phone and frozen.

Visible to the naked eye, the girl's face bloomed crimson one by one.

“…… What are you doing? ”

"Shoot, take a picture."

Zhou Zhongqing turned back suspiciously and continued to write code.

After a while, perhaps seeing that he didn't have any opinions, Miss Ghost became even more arrogant.

"Zhongqing, why do you turn off the sound of this, taking pictures?"

“…… You're secretly filming, aren't you? ”

"Nope!"

You little ghost, real shrimp head!

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