"Don’t have long ears? You are what you listen to! "
"Jiang Jiang!"
"Meng Jia Wu!"
"Can you stop arguing!" In the innermost part, Chu Jing should sleep in a daze and sit up with one hand on the edge of the bed and frown. "What time is it? Let’s not let others rest!"
"You fart matter!" Meng Jia Wu has scruples about Jiang Jiang and is angry and directly towards her in the past.
Chujing should be sleepy and wake up most of the time
After a long time, I pulled my head covered, turned around and slept again.
"I said two points." Jiang Jiang looked at Meng Jia Wu with a sigh of relief. "Don’t confuse me with Qiao Yuan after the first. Second, Jiang Zhuo Ningyong and I may have better not talk nonsense."
Meng Jia Wu eyes looked at her critically.
Think of the scene I saw far away in the building just now.
Jiang Jiang and Jiang Zhuoning don’t know what they said.
It happened that-
Jiang Jiang had gone, and Jiang Zhuoning watched her back for a while and watched her leave.
"Then we’ll see" Meng Jia Wu flow a word cold hum a step or two went to his desk to pull the drawer and touched the cigarette and lighter to the balcony smoking.
Jiang Jiang breathed a sigh of relief and red eyes full of doubts about Tong Tong.
Section 77
"I just bumped into Jiang Zhuoning’s handbag in the building and flew into the garden. He picked it up for me. That’s it." She didn’t want to explain it, but she knew that if she didn’t explain it, it would be a thorn in Tong Tong’s heart.
"Oh" TongTong showed a sigh of relief and pulled her arm. "Meng Jia Wu, don’t argue with her like that. It’s scary."
"I know" Jiang Jiang patted the back of her hand and turned to his place.
I took the washbasin and went to the bathroom to wash.
The first day of college life was so chaotic that it was like a war, which was quite different from her imagination.
She took a handful of cold water and poured it on her face.
Only slightly calm in my heart.
A person stayed in the water room for a while and walked back with a washbasin.
The light has been turned on in the dormitory, and Meng Jia Wu hasn’t come in yet. She can see her beautiful side face through the window, and her fingertips are flashing with sparks.
Jiang Jiang was turned over in her arms.
I still can’t sleep
hot
She touched the neck pendant with one hand, the warm palm clenched the jade, and the cold touch made her slowly meditate.
Gradually fell asleep.
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Alfred Hitchcock Presents" The Morning After
Everyone gets up after five o’clock in the morning.
At six o’clock, I hurried downstairs to the military training place.