Luo Jia and the others came out of the local city gang restaurant and walked along the avenue near the school back to their dormitory.

The two opened the door and heard the humming sound of a hair dryer coming from the bathroom, Wan Brown wondered: "Didn't Lao Zhou say that he would go home today and not sleep in the bedroom?" ”

As soon as Luo Jia entered the door, he felt that something was different here, and the main change was that the white dust cover covering Bai Yan's bed had disappeared!

A closer look at it shows that the bed has a new look, and there are more neatly arranged professional books on the empty bookshelves, a silver laptop, and a few tablets scattered on the desk.

Luo Jia's mouth opened slightly, his eyes widened, and he pulled Wan Brown: "...... You see! ”

Wan Brown was almost cutely touched by Luo Jia's small actions in his clothes, Luo Jia belongs to the fairy male department with a fluttering temperament, but his occasional movements are really heartbreaking, if he is coquettish, who can bear it?

Wan Brown came back to his senses, looked around the dormitory and exclaimed a few times: "I drop the sky, God his old man, do you hear my prayer?" ”

Wan Brown thought it was a rumor and didn't take it seriously, but he didn't think that the big guy really came back.

He excitedly circled around the dormitory several times, and said to Luo Jia, who had not yet reacted, "Is this supposed to call the king back?" ”

Click, the bathroom door opened.

Luo Jia didn't reply, staring intently at the hand that opened the door, and the green tendons on her temples jumped.

Bai Yan walked out after taking a shower, he was wearing a white T-shirt, revealing his white and strong arms, and loose slacks underneath.

The hair that is carefully groomed on a daily basis appears loose and hangs down in front of the smooth forehead, which looks more and more refreshing after bathing.

Bai Yan pulled down the towel around his neck and his eyes met Luo Jia who came back.

His movements paused for a moment, and quickly returned to normal: "Coming back?" ”

The natural tone was as if he was supposed to be in the bedroom.

Luo Jia was wondering, did Bai Yan go back to the dormitory because of the new project he was talking about, or did he hear that the protagonist was on a blind date and came to spy on the situation?

With the continuous blessing of the original work, the protagonist has a deep fate, and it is not necessary to go around and come back.

Something was unusual, so Luo Jia guessed that Bai Yan's unexpected move should have some deep meaning, but he couldn't guess it yet.

Luo Jia felt that his CPU was about to burn out, and he was a passerby who cared about the possible follow-up development of the protagonist's attack? Of course not.

Luo Jia quickly glanced at the two beds side by side, which was too close!

The bed curtain Luo Jia knew that there were many girls in the dormitory, but the boys saw few here, so he didn't install it.

If he accidentally sees something he shouldn't see, will he poke himself in the eye?

Luo Jia's heart is trembling, Luo Jia, don't think about such a bloody picture.

Luo Jia nodded reflexively: "Just finished eating with Senior Wan, you, will you live in the dormitory in the future?" ”

Bai Yan watched Luo Jia repeatedly pinch the corners of his clothes, which was Luo Jia's unique behavior when he was panicked.

As if he didn't notice, he reached out and did the most common social etiquette: "Well, it's the first time we've been roommates, and we're happy to get along." ”

This sentence is a pun.

But at this moment, Luo Jia didn't realize it at all.

"Okay, I think it's going to be pleasant!" Luo Jia didn't know what she was talking about.

The courtesy was still exchanged, and Luo Jia also stretched out his hand, gently shook it and immediately withdrew. ()

Tong Ke reminds you that "The 9th Male Protagonist" will be updated in [] for the first time, remember [(()

Wan Brown was a little confused.

They had never known each other so formally. And doesn't Brother Yan have a habit of cleanliness and refuse all unnecessary touches?

Wan Brown was a little surprised, so he tried to take a step closer, but saw Bai Yan look at him coldly.

Wan Brown hurriedly stopped his hands and feet, and immediately interjected when they finished shaking hands: "Brother Yan, why did you move back to the bedroom?" ”

Luo Jia took the opportunity to return to her place and pretended to be busy sorting out the workbook.

Bai Yan glanced at Luo Jia's back as if he had escaped from the road, and turned his gaze back: "There is something to deal with, go back to the dormitory to live for a while, are you not welcome?" ”

The corners of Wan Brown's mouth opened: "Brother Yan, you have to look at my sincere eyes, I simply raise my hands and feet in approval!" ”

Bai Yan smiled and pointed to the mobile phone vibrating in his position: "You have a call, don't you answer it?" ”

Wan Brown saw that it was a call from a girl who had been chasing for a long time, so she hurriedly picked up her mobile phone and came to the corridor.

Bai Yan looked at Luo Jia's tense back, as if he could jump up at the slightest sound, and did not walk over again, but gave Luo Jia time to digest the news, and walked out of the dormitory instead.

Luo Jia held the pen for a quarter of an hour, patting his somewhat divergent brain, slowly minimizing the impact of Bai Yan on him.

He forced himself to focus, and doing problems was the field that Luo Jia was most familiar with, and once he started, he would be like no one around, so when Bai Yan came back, he worked next to him, and Luo Jia's pen did not stop.

It wasn't until he finished the two sets of basic questions and stretched that he noticed the light of the bystanders.

Under the soft desk lamp, Bai Yan clicked the mouse with one hand, his side face was clear and cold, he looked at the computer screen, wore headphones in one ear, and spoke to the other end.

It's all technical terms, and even if Luo Jia has a wide range of knowledge, he can only understand half of it.

Why am I still here in a daze, have I forgotten something important?

For example, tonight I can turn my head and see the big guy, which is about the level that can wake me up in the middle of the night.

When Bai Yan does not exist.

That's a cloud of air.

Luo Jia whispered a few words, and when it was close to the time set for the lights to go out in their bedroom, he went to wash up and went to bed.

But Luo Jia, who has never slept well, is suspected of insomnia.

With lavender and herbs in the pillow, Loga closed her eyes and tried to count the sheep to sleep.

But the effect is not very good, Luo Jia looked at the bed opposite with some envy, Wan Brown slept very soundly, and he actually had a day of envy for others to sleep.

Maybe it was close to midnight, and all the sounds were amplified in my ears countless times, the sound of Bai Yan typing the keyboard, the sound of pressing the mouse...... Coming in finely and densely.

Lorga opened the quilt and opened her eyes to the ceiling, which was soaked in only a little light.

Bai Yan turned off the lamp, and the bedroom suddenly fell into darkness.

Luo Jia heard the sound of squirming on the bed, and Luo Jia's thoughts briefly paused as Bai Yan placed the pillow in his direction.

The design of their bedroom bed is head-to-head, of course, if the relationship is average, there is also foot-to-foot, but Luojia

() Get used to sleeping here.

Luo Jia's fingers clenched in the quilt (),

? ()，

Breathe softly and pretend to be asleep.

Bai Yan didn't look at it much, he covered the light of his mobile phone with one hand, he still had a message to reply, and the faint light of the mobile phone shone on Bai Yan's face.

In the afternoon, Bai Yan asked Jiang Liying for a message, and only now has he received a reply.

Grandma Jiang may have woken up and only saw the news.

Yan: [Have you never given the items you made to anyone other than me and Song Eunlin?] ]

Jiang Liying woke up from sleep, and she was very awake at this time.

Her handicrafts used to be only available to Luo Jia, and over the years, with Bai Yan's company, he has also been included in the category of close people.

Ying: [Forgot what you said?] Of course it's just the two of you, you think it's so easy to make them, thieves spend so much effort! ]

Bai Yan turned his head and looked at the person who was close at hand, only a dozen centimeters away from him.

I couldn't help but want to poke the stupid hair that was always cocked, but when I thought of the person who was already asleep, I only traced it in the air.

Bai Yan Huo Ran remembered that in the mourning hall, Grandma Jiang's sentence that Jiajia was not dead, and asked him to temporarily erase the traces of Song Enlin.

Bai Yan has always thought that it was an impulsive remark of grief and reluctance to face reality.

With his own push, he can choose time to go back, why can't Jiang Liying be sad enough to make abnormal moves.

But if you look at it from another angle, there can also be another explanation, Bai Yan was suddenly enlightened, which was a direction he had never thought about.

Such an unbelievable rebirth was not seen with his own eyes, even Bai Yan could not have thought that Jiang Liying was reminding him back then.

Bai Yan guessed a possibility, whether Song Enlin had some kind of agreement with Jiang Liying, which was why Jiang Liying's later actions were made.

Bai Yan immediately wanted to verify his guess.

Yan: [Now Song Eunlin's past, do you need to recover?] ]

The node of recovery and non-recovery is the present of Luojia's appearance.

Jiang Liying stared at this message for a long time, and suddenly laughed heartily.

This sentence, she will be restricted and unable to say it directly, and even if she does, she can only knock on the side.

Maybe because of Bai Yan's own speciality, he is not restricted by the rules and can ask directly.

How long has Bai Yan reunited with Jiajia? I haven't even passed the first semester of my freshman year.

She didn't remind her later, but she also realized that people like Bai Yan, who have unspeakable abilities, believe in herself the most.

They don't believe a few simple words from others, let alone just a reminder of uncertain results.

If she didn't have the memory of her previous life, she wouldn't be able to connect with Luo Jia so quickly.

So, this kid actually reasoned out on his own just by relying on those clues that are not clues?

This imagination and observation is simply demonic.

It would be nice if Bai Yan was just a friend to Jiajia, but in the past three years, she has seen it in her eyes, if Jiajia can't respond-

Jiang Liying remembered the day when the mourning hall was smashed, Bai Yan tried to destroy the blood and cruelty of the whole world.

She knew very well that before Jiajia was reborn, she regarded it more as a task that had to be completed, Jiang Liying did not continue to think about it, fate was the most unpredictable.

Ying: [Recover, I've suffered you all these years.] ]

Bai Yan closed the screen, covered his eyes, and sneered lowly.

If he had to do it all over again, he would still try to go back in time, because he couldn't bet on the possibility of being close to zero.

Bai Yan had mixed feelings in his heart, and this self-deprecating laugh was very soft.

Luo Jia was not asleep, and was keenly aware of the voice, as if some crazy and forbearant aura broke through the ground.

Luo Jia's fingers tightened slightly, and a faint scent of roses lingered in her nose because she was too close.

Luo Jia's breathing was unsteady, like a small animal scurrying around, and she had an instinctive fear of the proximity of the beast.

No, no matter how close it is, I'm going to have insomnia sooner or later!

The big guy really isn't something that ordinary people can get along with, Luo Jia is a little crying without tears, so I'd better change the direction of the pillow.

Although then you have to put your feet on Bai Yan.

Well, that's just a sorry word! I will wash my feet every day.

Luo Jia sat up suddenly, and was thinking about what he was about to speak.

Bai Yan noticed his movement, turned around, and said softly, "Woke you up?" ”

The deep voice was soaked in softness, like a babbling stream under the hazy moonlight.

In the dead of night, there is a hint of demagogy.

Luo Jia's throat shook, and her fingers pinching the fabric next to the pillow repeatedly.

In the darkness, Bai Yan seemed to be staring at him.

"I want to ......"

"Huh?"

Luo Jia couldn't help but swallow her saliva, the words she wanted to say were stuck between her lips, and her words changed inexplicably.

"I—I want to go to the bathroom!"!

()