Jiang Jing and Qin Xiao had already passed the recommendation interview, which made the teachers of Class 2, Grade 3 very proud. They even turned their youthful ambiguity into a motivation for study.
Zhao Fengqing gritted her teeth. She was afraid that if she opened her mouth, she would scream in pain.
It hurts everywhere.
Then Jiang Jing let her go.
Jiang Jing suddenly put his arm around her shoulders and pressed his weight towards her, "I'm sleepy..."
Zhao Fengqing lay down beside Jiang Jing, holding her chin and looking at him closely.
Zhao Fengqing put his arm around his waist, feeling happy about the close distance between them. "Where do you want to go? I'll help you go."
Zhao Fengqing was very surprised at first. She had not expected that this good student in the eyes of the teacher would do such a thing.
One week after the college entrance examination, Class 2 of Grade 3 held a small dinner to congratulate Jiang Jing and Qin Xiao on their bright futures.
Jiang Jing lay back on the bed and slowly calmed his breathing.
When she caught a glimpse, her smile widened.
He lowered his head, and the distance between his face and hers was only about ten centimeters. "Qing..." When he spoke, the strong smell of his alcohol filled her nostrils.
The girl's expression was panic-stricken.
The two people in the darkness did not say a word to each other except for the sounds coming from their limbs and the bed.
As soon as she turned the corner in the corridor, she saw her prince charming.
I don’t know whether it was fortunate or unfortunate that Zhao Fengqing happened to be having dinner with relatives in the restaurant that night.
Although there was no lip-to-lip contact, it was still her first kiss.
At this moment, she thought that tonight was a godsend. The boy who had always been out of reach was now lying in front of her, which made her very happy.
She went to the restroom and when she came out she saw several students from Class 2 entering a large room.
She went to the restroom and when she came out she saw several students from Class 2 entering a large room.
Then, his eyes became darker and darker, and some sparks spread inside.
Then Jiang Jing let her go.
The waiter didn't make it too difficult and gave me the room card.
She looked at his flushed face and thought he was so adorable at the moment, hazy from being drunk, without his usual indifference.
Zhao Fengqing was very surprised at first. She had not expected that this good student in the eyes of the teacher would do such a thing.
She was curious about what those nerds who only knew how to study were doing here. She was even more curious about whether Jiang Jing was there.
The books she had read before described such scenes in such a way that they were so irresistible, so soul-stirring, and simply like a paradise on earth.
Then, his eyes became darker and darker, and some sparks spread inside.
She and he finally took an important step.
Zhao Fengqing glanced at the other boys and girls and forgot about them. She stared at Jiang Jing's smile and couldn't help but raise her lips. She admired her own vision very much.
Jiang Jing's eyes swept over the red mark and he said calmly, "Your repair technique is very good. It looks just like the real thing."
Zhao Fengqing passed by the room and glanced inside.
Although there was no lip-to-lip contact, it was still her first kiss.
He still didn't speak.
Perhaps, having sex after drinking is a male instinct.
When Zhao Fengqing said this, he actually meant what it said literally, just to have a good night's sleep. After all, it was a great blessing to see the sleeping face of the boy you like.
As expected, the first person she saw was Jiang Jing. He had the ability to make her eyes catch him directly.
Very suddenly, he turned over and pressed her down, his eyes calm, his palms caressing her neck.
Jiang Jing leaned against the wall and pinched his forehead. Perhaps he felt someone's gaze, so he turned his head.
At this moment, she thought that tonight was a godsend. The boy who had always been out of reach was now lying in front of her, which made her very happy.
Zhao Fengqing smiled, "Yes."
When they went to the lobby to check in, the counter clerk looked at Zhao Fengqing's ID card and said, "You are over 18."
To their disappointment, there was no explosive moment. At least within their field of vision, there was no sign of any undercurrent between the man and two women.
But she didn't struggle.
He tapped the wine glass, and an unexpected smile appeared on his usually stern face.
"Hmm..." He responded in an inaudible voice and then fell asleep.
Separate after one second.
Jiang Jing suddenly put his arm around her shoulders and pressed his weight towards her, "I'm sleepy..."
She thought, he should be happy indeed. While others were still worrying about their college entrance examination results, he was free from worries.
Zhao Fengqing used to dislike boys who stunk when they were sweating profusely. But when she hugged Jiang Jing, she could smell a refreshing fragrance.
Zhao Fengqing looked at herself and him in the mirror. So this is what they looked like when they stood together. She used to think it was awkward to see him standing next to any girl, but now it was fine.
Zhao Fengqing used to dislike boys who stunk when they were sweating profusely. But when she hugged Jiang Jing, she could smell a refreshing fragrance.
But she didn't struggle.
Her hand, which was originally grasping the bed sheet, slowly rested on Jiang Jing's shoulder.
A blush appeared on her face in the mirror.
She was curious about what those nerds who only knew how to study were doing here. She was even more curious about whether Jiang Jing was there.
Then, the eyes of all the teachers and students unconsciously shifted to Jiang Jing.
Zhao Fengqing glanced at the other boys and girls and forgot about them. She stared at Jiang Jing's smile and couldn't help but raise her lips. She admired her own vision very much.
She smiled, "You've worked hard."
She folded her hands, leaned against the corridor, and looked at him and the girl quietly.
Jiang Jing finally got happiness.
The books she had read before described such scenes in such a way that they were so irresistible, so soul-stirring, and simply like a paradise on earth.
That night, the only feeling Zhao Fengqing could remember was one word: pain.
He tapped the wine glass, and an unexpected smile appeared on his usually stern face.
Jiang Jing woke up early. His movement of getting up woke up Zhao Fengqing. Maybe he deliberately made a loud noise so that she could hear it.
She stayed at the door for a long time. Many classmates noticed it, and even the head teacher looked towards the door.
This was a testimony between her and him. At this moment, she finally realized that she could really hear the sound of flowers blooming in her heart.
The two people in the darkness did not say a word to each other except for the sounds coming from their limbs and the bed.
She looked at his flushed face and thought he was so adorable at the moment, hazy from being drunk, without his usual indifference.
But the subsequent developments were a little beyond her expectations.
Zhao Fengqing ended the pain.
Although there was no lip-to-lip contact, it was still her first kiss.
The two people in the darkness did not say a word to each other except for the sounds coming from their limbs and the bed.
When Zhao Fengqing said this, he actually meant what it said literally, just to have a good night's sleep. After all, it was a great blessing to see the sleeping face of the boy you like.
Then, the eyes of all the teachers and students unconsciously shifted to Jiang Jing.
Zhao Fengqing was very surprised at first. She had not expected that this good student in the eyes of the teacher would do such a thing.
He tapped the wine glass, and an unexpected smile appeared on his usually stern face.
Jiang Jing stood up straight, said nothing, and just stared at her.
To their disappointment, there was no explosive moment. At least within their field of vision, there was no sign of any undercurrent between the man and two women.
When she caught a glimpse, her smile widened.
When Zhao Fengqing said this, he actually meant what it said literally, just to have a good night's sleep. After all, it was a great blessing to see the sleeping face of the boy you like.
Jiang Jing finally got happiness.
It was well known that Zhao Fengqing was infatuated with Jiang Jing, and it was no secret that Jiang Jing hated Zhao Fengqing. Qin Xiao was also present today. The students thought about this triangle relationship and were curious about how the situation would develop.
But the subsequent developments were a little beyond her expectations.
When Zhao Fengqing said this, he actually meant what it said literally, just to have a good night's sleep. After all, it was a great blessing to see the sleeping face of the boy you like.
Zhao Fengqing always felt that Jiang Jing had a unique and independent temperament. Even if he had a cold face and cold eyes, she still felt that he was very elegant. Now, his eyes were covered with a layer of alcohol, and the temperature in his eyes rose, which made her like him even more. She saw that his strength was concentrated on his hands supporting the wall, and asked, "Student Jiang, are you still standing steadily?"
To their disappointment, there was no explosive moment. At least within their field of vision, there was no sign of any undercurrent between the man and two women.
Zhao Fengqing lay down beside Jiang Jing, holding her chin and looking at him closely.
The two people in the darkness did not say a word to each other except for the sounds coming from their limbs and the bed.
The two people in the darkness did not say a word to each other except for the sounds coming from their limbs and the bed.
He lowered his head, and the distance between his face and hers was only about ten centimeters. "Qing..." When he spoke, the strong smell of his alcohol filled her nostrils.
He lowered his head, and the distance between his face and hers was only about ten centimeters. "Qing..." When he spoke, the strong smell of his alcohol filled her nostrils.
She couldn't help but pinch his cheek.
Jiang Jing chatted with his classmates for the first time. The wine in his glass went down a little too fast. What surprised his classmates was that he didn't communicate much with Qin Xiao that night.
"Asleep." He turned away indifferently.
After Jiang Jing opened his eyes, he stared at her with a puzzled look, as if he was trying to figure out who she was.
Then, she flicked her fingers on his waist a few times.
She looked at his flushed face and thought he was so adorable at the moment, hazy from being drunk, without his usual indifference.
Halfway through, he stopped.
Qin Xiao was as usual, gentle and amiable, talking to teachers and classmates from time to time, and his laughter was as sweet as a silver bell.
Jiang Jing lay back on the bed and slowly calmed his breathing.
She covered her chest with the quilt and got out of bed to pick up her underwear. As the quilt moved, a dark red smudge appeared on the white bed sheet.
Zhao Fengqing helped Jiang Jing to the hotel upstairs.
Opened the door and entered the room.
Qin Xiao was as usual, gentle and amiable, talking to teachers and classmates from time to time, and his laughter was as sweet as a silver bell.
Zhao Fengqing used to dislike boys who stunk when they were sweating profusely. But when she hugged Jiang Jing, she could smell a refreshing fragrance.
The girl lowered her head and left in a hurry without noticing Zhao Fengqing.
Jiang Jing chatted with his classmates for the first time. The wine in his glass went down a little too fast. What surprised his classmates was that he didn't communicate much with Qin Xiao that night.
Zhao Fengqing received a call from her relatives and went back to her own room. After dinner, she and her relatives said goodbye at the door and then went back to the big room of Class 2, Grade 3.
Jiang Jing woke up early. His movement of getting up woke up Zhao Fengqing. Maybe he deliberately made a loud noise so that she could hear it.
As expected, the first person she saw was Jiang Jing. He had the ability to make her eyes catch him directly.
She thought, he should be happy indeed. While others were still worrying about their college entrance examination results, he was free from worries.
As soon as she turned the corner in the corridor, she saw her prince charming.
That night, the only feeling Zhao Fengqing could remember was one word: pain.
Very suddenly, he turned over and pressed her down, his eyes calm, his palms caressing her neck.
"Student Jiang." Zhao Fengqing spoke in a coquettish voice.
Jiang Jing half-opened his eyes, his eyes were hazy. He held her fingers and said vaguely, "Stop making trouble."
Separate after one second.
Zhao Fengqing always felt that Jiang Jing had a unique and independent temperament. Even if he had a cold face and cold eyes, she still felt that he was very elegant. Now, his eyes were covered with a layer of alcohol, and the temperature in his eyes rose, which made her like him even more. She saw that his strength was concentrated on his hands supporting the wall, and asked, "Student Jiang, are you still standing steadily?"
She covered her chest with the quilt and got out of bed to pick up her underwear. As the quilt moved, a dark red smudge appeared on the white bed sheet.
But at this moment, it seems that he is not in a good condition...
But at this moment, it seems that he is not in a good condition...
She saw that he was shirtless and immediately smiled, "Student Jiang." Her eyes lingered on his figure without any concealment.
Halfway through, he stopped.
The girl's expression was panic-stricken.
From Zhao Fengqing's perspective, his profile was half covered by the girl's face. She couldn't see his expression at the moment.
The girl lowered her head and left in a hurry without noticing Zhao Fengqing.
It was well known that Zhao Fengqing was infatuated with Jiang Jing, and it was no secret that Jiang Jing hated Zhao Fengqing. Qin Xiao was also present today. The students thought about this triangle relationship and were curious about how the situation would develop.
Jiang Jing looked drunk, but his steps were steady. Otherwise, Zhao Fengqing would not be able to lift him up by himself.
Jiang Jing supported the girl next to him and said something to her with his head down.
She teased him, "Drunk?"
"Asleep." He turned away indifferently.
The girl's expression was panic-stricken.
As soon as she turned the corner in the corridor, she saw her prince charming.
Zhao Fengqing smiled, "Yes."
He sat up and turned off all the lights before continuing.
Then, she flicked her fingers on his waist a few times.
From Zhao Fengqing's perspective, his profile was half covered by the girl's face. She couldn't see his expression at the moment.
Opened the door and entered the room.
When Zhao Fengqing said this, he actually meant what it said literally, just to have a good night's sleep. After all, it was a great blessing to see the sleeping face of the boy you like.
Jiang Jing half-opened his eyes, his eyes were hazy. He held her fingers and said vaguely, "Stop making trouble."
Mmm... powerful.
At this moment, she thought that tonight was a godsend. The boy who had always been out of reach was now lying in front of her, which made her very happy.
She folded her hands, leaned against the corridor, and looked at him and the girl quietly.
These two intimate words made Zhao Fengqing's heart blossom. She whispered, "Okay, I won't make a fuss. Jiang, you go to sleep obediently."
Jiang Jing lay back on the bed and slowly calmed his breathing.
Jiang Jing and Qin Xiao had already passed the recommendation interview, which made the teachers of Class 2, Grade 3 very proud. They even turned their youthful ambiguity into a motivation for study.
She covered her chest with the quilt and got out of bed to pick up her underwear. As the quilt moved, a dark red smudge appeared on the white bed sheet.
Halfway through, he stopped.
Zhao Fengqing smiled, "Yes."
Jiang Jing's eyes swept over the red mark and he said calmly, "Your repair technique is very good. It looks just like the real thing."
The girl is talking to him.
However, falling from heaven to the eighteen levels of hell only takes a moment.
To their disappointment, there was no explosive moment. At least within their field of vision, there was no sign of any undercurrent between the man and two women.
Then Jiang Jing let her go.
To their disappointment, there was no explosive moment. At least within their field of vision, there was no sign of any undercurrent between the man and two women.
When Zhao Fengqing said this, he actually meant what it said literally, just to have a good night's sleep. After all, it was a great blessing to see the sleeping face of the boy you like.
Zhao Fengqing always felt that Jiang Jing had a unique and independent temperament. Even if he had a cold face and cold eyes, she still felt that he was very elegant. Now, his eyes were covered with a layer of alcohol, and the temperature in his eyes rose, which made her like him even more. She saw that his strength was concentrated on his hands supporting the wall, and asked, "Student Jiang, are you still standing steadily?"
Jiang Jing was silent again.
Zhao Fengqing used to dislike boys who stunk when they were sweating profusely. But when she hugged Jiang Jing, she could smell a refreshing fragrance.
The girl lowered her head and left in a hurry without noticing Zhao Fengqing.
Jiang Jing leaned against the wall and pinched his forehead. Perhaps he felt someone's gaze, so he turned his head.
Then, his eyes became darker and darker, and some sparks spread inside.
The books she had read before described such scenes in such a way that they were so irresistible, so soul-stirring, and simply like a paradise on earth.
Jiang Jing leaned against the wall and pinched his forehead. Perhaps he felt someone's gaze, so he turned his head.
These two intimate words made Zhao Fengqing's heart blossom. She whispered, "Okay, I won't make a fuss. Jiang, you go to sleep obediently."
Zhao Fengqing smiled, "Yes."
Zhao Fengqing glanced at the other boys and girls and forgot about them. She stared at Jiang Jing's smile and couldn't help but raise her lips. She admired her own vision very much.
Opened the door and entered the room.
In the elevator, he leaned against her, put his face in her hair and breathed.
Zhao Fengqing always felt that Jiang Jing had a unique and independent temperament. Even if he had a cold face and cold eyes, she still felt that he was very elegant. Now, his eyes were covered with a layer of alcohol, and the temperature in his eyes rose, which made her like him even more. She saw that his strength was concentrated on his hands supporting the wall, and asked, "Student Jiang, are you still standing steadily?"
Jiang Jing's drunkenness from last night had completely disappeared. His face was grim.
In the elevator, he leaned against her, put his face in her hair and breathed.
Jiang Jing suddenly put his arm around her shoulders and pressed his weight towards her, "I'm sleepy..."
She thought, he should be happy indeed. While others were still worrying about their college entrance examination results, he was free from worries.
When she caught a glimpse, her smile widened.
While Jiang Jing was moving, Zhao Fengqing wanted to say some sweet words to him, but because she was grimacing in pain, she had to give up.
Jiang Jing stood up straight, said nothing, and just stared at her.
Jiang Jing looked drunk, but his steps were steady. Otherwise, Zhao Fengqing would not be able to lift him up by himself.
He lowered his head, and the distance between his face and hers was only about ten centimeters. "Qing..." When he spoke, the strong smell of his alcohol filled her nostrils.
When they went to the lobby to check in, the counter clerk looked at Zhao Fengqing's ID card and said, "You are over 18."
Zhao Fengqing hurried over to cover him with the quilt.
She walked up to him, tiptoed closer to him, and asked softly, "Do you recognize me?"
Jiang Jing finally got happiness.
Then, his eyes became darker and darker, and some sparks spread inside.
Jiang Jing's eyes swept over the red mark and he said calmly, "Your repair technique is very good. It looks just like the real thing."
While Jiang Jing was moving, Zhao Fengqing wanted to say some sweet words to him, but because she was grimacing in pain, she had to give up.
She folded her hands, leaned against the corridor, and looked at him and the girl quietly.
Separate after one second.
He lowered his head, and the distance between his face and hers was only about ten centimeters. "Qing..." When he spoke, the strong smell of his alcohol filled her nostrils.
She walked up to him, tiptoed closer to him, and asked softly, "Do you recognize me?"
As soon as she turned the corner in the corridor, she saw her prince charming.
Her hand, which was originally grasping the bed sheet, slowly rested on Jiang Jing's shoulder.
Then Jiang Jing let her go.
She covered her chest with the quilt and got out of bed to pick up her underwear. As the quilt moved, a dark red smudge appeared on the white bed sheet.
Hearing this, Zhao Fengqing smiled as if a spring breeze was blowing on his face, "Yes, classmate Jiang, I am Qing."
She and he finally took an important step.
These two intimate words made Zhao Fengqing's heart blossom. She whispered, "Okay, I won't make a fuss. Jiang, you go to sleep obediently."
While Jiang Jing was moving, Zhao Fengqing wanted to say some sweet words to him, but because she was grimacing in pain, she had to give up.
Jiang Jing was silent again.
When Zhao Fengqing said this, he actually meant what it said literally, just to have a good night's sleep. After all, it was a great blessing to see the sleeping face of the boy you like.
The girl lowered her head and left in a hurry without noticing Zhao Fengqing.
However, falling from heaven to the eighteen levels of hell only takes a moment.
From Zhao Fengqing's perspective, his profile was half covered by the girl's face. She couldn't see his expression at the moment.
Zhao Fengqing's smile froze for a moment, then continued to be bright, "rning."
Zhao Fengqing hurried over to cover him with the quilt.
The girl lowered her head and left in a hurry without noticing Zhao Fengqing.
The two people in the darkness did not say a word to each other except for the sounds coming from their limbs and the bed.
She teased him, "Drunk?"
Halfway through, he stopped.
Qin Xiao was as usual, gentle and amiable, talking to teachers and classmates from time to time, and his laughter was as sweet as a silver bell.
From Zhao Fengqing's perspective, his profile was half covered by the girl's face. She couldn't see his expression at the moment.
He still didn't speak.
She smiled, "You've worked hard."
Then, she flicked her fingers on his waist a few times.
Qin Xiao was as usual, gentle and amiable, talking to teachers and classmates from time to time, and his laughter was as sweet as a silver bell.
He lowered his head, and the distance between his face and hers was only about ten centimeters. "Qing..." When he spoke, the strong smell of his alcohol filled her nostrils.
When Zhao Fengqing said this, he actually meant what it said literally, just to have a good night's sleep. After all, it was a great blessing to see the sleeping face of the boy you like.
Zhao Fengqing put his arm around his waist, feeling happy about the close distance between them. "Where do you want to go? I'll help you go."
Zhao Fengqing closed his eyes and felt the smell that lingered in the air.
Jiang Jing and Qin Xiao had already passed the recommendation interview, which made the teachers of Class 2, Grade 3 very proud. They even turned their youthful ambiguity into a motivation for study.
She didn't know how long she had been looking at his sleeping face and smiling. Anyway, as she was looking at him, he suddenly woke up.
This was a testimony between her and him. At this moment, she finally realized that she could really hear the sound of flowers blooming in her heart.
Zhao Fengqing ended the pain.
Zhao Fengqing's smile froze for a moment, then continued to be bright, "rning."
The two people in the darkness did not say a word to each other except for the sounds coming from their limbs and the bed.
Jiang Jing suddenly put his arm around her shoulders and pressed his weight towards her, "I'm sleepy..."
Although there was no lip-to-lip contact, it was still her first kiss.
Jiang Jing leaned against the wall and pinched his forehead. Perhaps he felt someone's gaze, so he turned his head.
He tapped the wine glass, and an unexpected smile appeared on his usually stern face.
She smiled sweetly, "Then I'll take you to bed."
Then, his eyes became darker and darker, and some sparks spread inside.
She smiled, "You've worked hard."
The girl's expression was panic-stricken.
This was a testimony between her and him. At this moment, she finally realized that she could really hear the sound of flowers blooming in her heart.
Then again, although the process was very difficult, it was a union with her beloved, so she felt that the pain was also a kind of commemoration and a reward for her love.
Then, she flicked her fingers on his waist a few times.
When Zhao Fengqing said this, he actually meant what it said literally, just to have a good night's sleep. After all, it was a great blessing to see the sleeping face of the boy you like.
Zhao Fengqing passed by the room and glanced inside.
She was curious about what those nerds who only knew how to study were doing here. She was even more curious about whether Jiang Jing was there.
She folded her hands, leaned against the corridor, and looked at him and the girl quietly.
When she caught a glimpse, her smile widened.
When Zhao Fengqing said this, he actually meant what it said literally, just to have a good night's sleep. After all, it was a great blessing to see the sleeping face of the boy you like.
The books she had read before described such scenes in such a way that they were so irresistible, so soul-stirring, and simply like a paradise on earth.
Although there was no lip-to-lip contact, it was still her first kiss.
But the subsequent developments were a little beyond her expectations.
Jiang Jing lay back on the bed and slowly calmed his breathing.
Zhao Fengqing received a call from her relatives and went back to her own room. After dinner, she and her relatives said goodbye at the door and then went back to the big room of Class 2, Grade 3.
But she didn't struggle.
But at this moment, it seems that he is not in a good condition...
She thought, he should be happy indeed. While others were still worrying about their college entrance examination results, he was free from worries.
Perhaps, having sex after drinking is a male instinct.
She covered her chest with the quilt and got out of bed to pick up her underwear. As the quilt moved, a dark red smudge appeared on the white bed sheet.
As soon as she turned the corner in the corridor, she saw her prince charming.
Fortunately, I didn't meet any students from A along the way.
Jiang Jing stood up straight, said nothing, and just stared at her.
Perhaps, having sex after drinking is a male instinct.
Zhao Fengqing helped Jiang Jing to the hotel upstairs.
Qin Xiao was as usual, gentle and amiable, talking to teachers and classmates from time to time, and his laughter was as sweet as a silver bell.
It can be seen that novels are all lies.
At this moment, she thought that tonight was a godsend. The boy who had always been out of reach was now lying in front of her, which made her very happy.
Separate after one second.
Fortunately, I didn't meet any students from A along the way.
The girl lowered her head and left in a hurry without noticing Zhao Fengqing.
Zhao Fengqing used to dislike boys who stunk when they were sweating profusely. But when she hugged Jiang Jing, she could smell a refreshing fragrance.
Hearing this, Zhao Fengqing smiled as if a spring breeze was blowing on his face, "Yes, classmate Jiang, I am Qing."
Zhao Fengqing put his arm around his waist, feeling happy about the close distance between them. "Where do you want to go? I'll help you go."
She folded her hands, leaned against the corridor, and looked at him and the girl quietly.
Then, his eyes became darker and darker, and some sparks spread inside.
She and he looked at each other, each reflecting the other's eyes.
Her hand, which was originally grasping the bed sheet, slowly rested on Jiang Jing's shoulder.
When they went to the lobby to check in, the counter clerk looked at Zhao Fengqing's ID card and said, "You are over 18."
As expected, the first person she saw was Jiang Jing. He had the ability to make her eyes catch him directly.
The girl's expression was panic-stricken.
She walked up to him, tiptoed closer to him, and asked softly, "Do you recognize me?"
She smiled, "You've worked hard."
Jiang Jing looked drunk, but his steps were steady. Otherwise, Zhao Fengqing would not be able to lift him up by himself.
Zhao Fengqing smiled, "Yes."
Zhao Fengqing helped Jiang Jing to the hotel upstairs.
Jiang Jing's drunkenness from last night had completely disappeared. His face was grim.
To their disappointment, there was no explosive moment. At least within their field of vision, there was no sign of any undercurrent between the man and two women.
Zhao Fengqing put his arm around his waist, feeling happy about the close distance between them. "Where do you want to go? I'll help you go."
The waiter didn't make it too difficult and gave me the room card.
She didn't know how long she had been looking at his sleeping face and smiling. Anyway, as she was looking at him, he suddenly woke up.
She couldn't help but pinch his cheek.
Jiang Jing leaned against the wall and pinched his forehead. Perhaps he felt someone's gaze, so he turned his head.
She was rebellious by nature and was willing to devote herself to the boy she liked.
Very suddenly, he turned over and pressed her down, his eyes calm, his palms caressing her neck.
The two people in the darkness did not say a word to each other except for the sounds coming from their limbs and the bed.
She was curious about what those nerds who only knew how to study were doing here. She was even more curious about whether Jiang Jing was there.
Jiang Jing looked drunk, but his steps were steady. Otherwise, Zhao Fengqing would not be able to lift him up by himself.
She folded her hands, leaned against the corridor, and looked at him and the girl quietly.
She went to the restroom and when she came out she saw several students from Class 2 entering a large room.
Jiang Jing leaned against the wall and pinched his forehead. Perhaps he felt someone's gaze, so he turned his head.
Zhao Fengqing gritted her teeth. She was afraid that if she opened her mouth, she would scream in pain.
Zhao Fengqing closed his eyes and felt the smell that lingered in the air.
She walked up to him, tiptoed closer to him, and asked softly, "Do you recognize me?"
In the elevator, he leaned against her, put his face in her hair and breathed.
When Zhao Fengqing said this, he actually meant what it said literally, just to have a good night's sleep. After all, it was a great blessing to see the sleeping face of the boy you like.
Jiang Jing finally got happiness.
One week after the college entrance examination, Class 2 of Grade 3 held a small dinner to congratulate Jiang Jing and Qin Xiao on their bright futures.
Zhao Fengqing looked at herself and him in the mirror. So this is what they looked like when they stood together. She used to think it was awkward to see him standing next to any girl, but now it was fine.
Jiang Jing's eyes swept over the red mark and he said calmly, "Your repair technique is very good. It looks just like the real thing."
She went to the restroom and when she came out she saw several students from Class 2 entering a large room.
Zhao Fengqing put his arm around his waist, feeling happy about the close distance between them. "Where do you want to go? I'll help you go."
Zhao Fengqing closed his eyes and felt the smell that lingered in the air.
She thought, he should be happy indeed. While others were still worrying about their college entrance examination results, he was free from worries.
Then, she flicked her fingers on his waist a few times.
He tapped the wine glass, and an unexpected smile appeared on his usually stern face.
But she didn't struggle.
As expected, the first person she saw was Jiang Jing. He had the ability to make her eyes catch him directly.
Mmm... powerful.
Then, his eyes became darker and darker, and some sparks spread inside.
The girl lowered her head and left in a hurry without noticing Zhao Fengqing.
She stayed at the door for a long time. Many classmates noticed it, and even the head teacher looked towards the door.
He lowered his head, and the distance between his face and hers was only about ten centimeters. "Qing..." When he spoke, the strong smell of his alcohol filled her nostrils.
Zhao Fengqing lay down beside Jiang Jing, holding her chin and looking at him closely.
Zhao Fengqing glanced at the other boys and girls and forgot about them. She stared at Jiang Jing's smile and couldn't help but raise her lips. She admired her own vision very much.
"Student Jiang." Zhao Fengqing spoke in a coquettish voice.
She thought, he should be happy indeed. While others were still worrying about their college entrance examination results, he was free from worries.
A blush appeared on her face in the mirror.
The girl is talking to him.
Zhao Fengqing used to dislike boys who stunk when they were sweating profusely. But when she hugged Jiang Jing, she could smell a refreshing fragrance.
Opened the door and entered the room.
Zhao Fengqing's eyes were full of smiles.
By the next morning, she realized that they were taking this big step in the opposite direction.
When Zhao Fengqing said this, he actually meant what it said literally, just to have a good night's sleep. After all, it was a great blessing to see the sleeping face of the boy you like.
After coming back to her senses, she could only move her legs slowly.
The waiter didn't make it too difficult and gave me the room card.
However, falling from heaven to the eighteen levels of hell only takes a moment.
Jiang Jing walked straight to the bed and then fell down.
Zhao Fengqing put his arm around his waist, feeling happy about the close distance between them. "Where do you want to go? I'll help you go."
One week after the college entrance examination, Class 2 of Grade 3 held a small dinner to congratulate Jiang Jing and Qin Xiao on their bright futures.
Zhao Fengqing hurried over to cover him with the quilt.
However, falling from heaven to the eighteen levels of hell only takes a moment.
A blush appeared on her face in the mirror.
Separate after one second.
She looked at his flushed face and thought he was so adorable at the moment, hazy from being drunk, without his usual indifference.
Zhao Fengqing hurried over to cover him with the quilt.
Jiang Jing supported the girl next to him and said something to her with his head down.
She couldn't help but pinch his cheek.
He lowered his head, and the distance between his face and hers was only about ten centimeters. "Qing..." When he spoke, the strong smell of his alcohol filled her nostrils.
Zhao Fengqing was very surprised at first. She had not expected that this good student in the eyes of the teacher would do such a thing.
I don’t know whether it was fortunate or unfortunate that Zhao Fengqing happened to be having dinner with relatives in the restaurant that night.
Zhao Fengqing ended the pain.
Jiang Jing half-opened his eyes, his eyes were hazy. He held her fingers and said vaguely, "Stop making trouble."
Very suddenly, he turned over and pressed her down, his eyes calm, his palms caressing her neck.
As soon as she turned the corner in the corridor, she saw her prince charming.
Zhao Fengqing's eyes were full of smiles.
He lowered his head, and the distance between his face and hers was only about ten centimeters. "Qing..." When he spoke, the strong smell of his alcohol filled her nostrils.
He tapped the wine glass, and an unexpected smile appeared on his usually stern face.
It hurts everywhere.
This was a testimony between her and him. At this moment, she finally realized that she could really hear the sound of flowers blooming in her heart.
A blush appeared on her face in the mirror.
These two intimate words made Zhao Fengqing's heart blossom. She whispered, "Okay, I won't make a fuss. Jiang, you go to sleep obediently."
Jiang Jing's eyes swept over the red mark and he said calmly, "Your repair technique is very good. It looks just like the real thing."
Hearing this, Zhao Fengqing smiled as if a spring breeze was blowing on his face, "Yes, classmate Jiang, I am Qing."
Zhao Fengqing passed by the room and glanced inside.
Zhao Fengqing glanced at the other boys and girls and forgot about them. She stared at Jiang Jing's smile and couldn't help but raise her lips. She admired her own vision very much.
Qin Xiao was as usual, gentle and amiable, talking to teachers and classmates from time to time, and his laughter was as sweet as a silver bell.
After Jiang Jing opened his eyes, he stared at her with a puzzled look, as if he was trying to figure out who she was.
"Hmm..." He responded in an inaudible voice and then fell asleep.
Then, the eyes of all the teachers and students unconsciously shifted to Jiang Jing.
To their disappointment, there was no explosive moment. At least within their field of vision, there was no sign of any undercurrent between the man and two women.
She and he looked at each other, each reflecting the other's eyes.
At this moment, she thought that tonight was a godsend. The boy who had always been out of reach was now lying in front of her, which made her very happy.
Jiang Jing woke up early. His movement of getting up woke up Zhao Fengqing. Maybe he deliberately made a loud noise so that she could hear it.
The waiter didn't make it too difficult and gave me the room card.
Zhao Fengqing lay down beside Jiang Jing, holding her chin and looking at him closely.
Zhao Fengqing glanced at the other boys and girls and forgot about them. She stared at Jiang Jing's smile and couldn't help but raise her lips. She admired her own vision very much.
However, falling from heaven to the eighteen levels of hell only takes a moment.
The girl's expression was panic-stricken.
Then, she flicked her fingers on his waist a few times.
He closed his eyes, breathing steadily, and his long and curled eyelashes were clearly visible. He looked like a sleeping beauty.
She went to the restroom and when she came out she saw several students from Class 2 entering a large room.
Jiang Jing finally got happiness.
When she caught a glimpse, her smile widened.
"Hmm..." He responded in an inaudible voice and then fell asleep.
At this moment, she thought that tonight was a godsend. The boy who had always been out of reach was now lying in front of her, which made her very happy.
She and he looked at each other, each reflecting the other's eyes.
Hearing this, Zhao Fengqing smiled as if a spring breeze was blowing on his face, "Yes, classmate Jiang, I am Qing."
She couldn't hide the curve of her lips. She moved closer and closer, and then gently kissed him on the lips.
She was curious about what those nerds who only knew how to study were doing here. She was even more curious about whether Jiang Jing was there.
Then, the eyes of all the teachers and students unconsciously shifted to Jiang Jing.
However, falling from heaven to the eighteen levels of hell only takes a moment.
Separate after one second.
The girl's expression was panic-stricken.
Zhao Fengqing closed his eyes and felt the smell that lingered in the air.
Zhao Fengqing's eyes were full of smiles.
Then, his eyes became darker and darker, and some sparks spread inside.
She was curious about what those nerds who only knew how to study were doing here. She was even more curious about whether Jiang Jing was there.
Then Jiang Jing let her go.
As expected, the first person she saw was Jiang Jing. He had the ability to make her eyes catch him directly.
Separate after one second.
Jiang Jing's eyes swept over the red mark and he said calmly, "Your repair technique is very good. It looks just like the real thing."
Then, his eyes became darker and darker, and some sparks spread inside.
Although there was no lip-to-lip contact, it was still her first kiss.
Zhao Fengqing hurried over to cover him with the quilt.
Zhao Fengqing gritted her teeth. She was afraid that if she opened her mouth, she would scream in pain.
Jiang Jing finally got happiness.
Jiang Jing leaned against the wall and pinched his forehead. Perhaps he felt someone's gaze, so he turned his head.
The two people in the darkness did not say a word to each other except for the sounds coming from their limbs and the bed.
To their disappointment, there was no explosive moment. At least within their field of vision, there was no sign of any undercurrent between the man and two women.
Zhao Fengqing passed by the room and glanced inside.
"Hmm..." He responded in an inaudible voice and then fell asleep.
She didn't know how long she had been looking at his sleeping face and smiling. Anyway, as she was looking at him, he suddenly woke up.
Jiang Jing was silent again.
However, falling from heaven to the eighteen levels of hell only takes a moment.
She looked at his flushed face and thought he was so adorable at the moment, hazy from being drunk, without his usual indifference.
Fortunately, I didn't meet any students from A along the way.
Fortunately, I didn't meet any students from A along the way.
Very suddenly, he turned over and pressed her down, his eyes calm, his palms caressing her neck.
Zhao Fengqing used to dislike boys who stunk when they were sweating profusely. But when she hugged Jiang Jing, she could smell a refreshing fragrance.
Then, she flicked her fingers on his waist a few times.
After Jiang Jing opened his eyes, he stared at her with a puzzled look, as if he was trying to figure out who she was.
She and he finally took an important step.
It hurts everywhere.
Jiang Jing chatted with his classmates for the first time. The wine in his glass went down a little too fast. What surprised his classmates was that he didn't communicate much with Qin Xiao that night.
As expected, the first person she saw was Jiang Jing. He had the ability to make her eyes catch him directly.
Jiang Jing finally got happiness.
Her hand, which was originally grasping the bed sheet, slowly rested on Jiang Jing's shoulder.
She and he looked at each other, each reflecting the other's eyes.
But at this moment, it seems that he is not in a good condition...
In the elevator, he leaned against her, put his face in her hair and breathed.
Then, she flicked her fingers on his waist a few times.
She folded her hands, leaned against the corridor, and looked at him and the girl quietly.
Then, his eyes became darker and darker, and some sparks spread inside.
Then Jiang Jing let her go.
Jiang Jing and Qin Xiao had already passed the recommendation interview, which made the teachers of Class 2, Grade 3 very proud. They even turned their youthful ambiguity into a motivation for study.
She was curious about what those nerds who only knew how to study were doing here. She was even more curious about whether Jiang Jing was there.
Very suddenly, he turned over and pressed her down, his eyes calm, his palms caressing her neck.
She folded her hands, leaned against the corridor, and looked at him and the girl quietly.
Then, his eyes became darker and darker, and some sparks spread inside.
The girl's expression was panic-stricken.
Then again, although the process was very difficult, it was a union with her beloved, so she felt that the pain was also a kind of commemoration and a reward for her love.
Very suddenly, he turned over and pressed her down, his eyes calm, his palms caressing her neck.
The girl's expression was panic-stricken.
He closed his eyes, breathing steadily, and his long and curled eyelashes were clearly visible. He looked like a sleeping beauty.
Zhao Fengqing was very surprised at first. She had not expected that this good student in the eyes of the teacher would do such a thing.
Fortunately, I didn't meet any students from A along the way.
Then again, although the process was very difficult, it was a union with her beloved, so she felt that the pain was also a kind of commemoration and a reward for her love.
But she didn't struggle.
She looked at his flushed face and thought he was so adorable at the moment, hazy from being drunk, without his usual indifference.
Then, his eyes became darker and darker, and some sparks spread inside.
When Zhao Fengqing said this, he actually meant what it said literally, just to have a good night's sleep. After all, it was a great blessing to see the sleeping face of the boy you like.
It can be seen that novels are all lies.
She teased him, "Drunk?"
Jiang Jing was silent again.
Zhao Fengqing smiled, "Yes."
He didn't answer.
She was rebellious by nature and was willing to devote herself to the boy she liked.
Halfway through, he stopped.
Zhao Fengqing smiled, "Yes."
Very suddenly, he turned over and pressed her down, his eyes calm, his palms caressing her neck.
Jiang Jing looked drunk, but his steps were steady. Otherwise, Zhao Fengqing would not be able to lift him up by himself.
Jiang Jing half-opened his eyes, his eyes were hazy. He held her fingers and said vaguely, "Stop making trouble."
Halfway through, he stopped.
At this moment, she thought that tonight was a godsend. The boy who had always been out of reach was now lying in front of her, which made her very happy.
Zhao Fengqing's eyes were full of smiles.
He sat up and turned off all the lights before continuing.
She stayed at the door for a long time. Many classmates noticed it, and even the head teacher looked towards the door.
She stayed at the door for a long time. Many classmates noticed it, and even the head teacher looked towards the door.
Zhao Fengqing put his arm around his waist, feeling happy about the close distance between them. "Where do you want to go? I'll help you go."
Jiang Jing's eyes swept over the red mark and he said calmly, "Your repair technique is very good. It looks just like the real thing."
That night, the only feeling Zhao Fengqing could remember was one word: pain.
One week after the college entrance examination, Class 2 of Grade 3 held a small dinner to congratulate Jiang Jing and Qin Xiao on their bright futures.
However.
Then again, although the process was very difficult, it was a union with her beloved, so she felt that the pain was also a kind of commemoration and a reward for her love.
As soon as she turned the corner in the corridor, she saw her prince charming.
In the elevator, he leaned against her, put his face in her hair and breathed.
The girl lowered her head and left in a hurry without noticing Zhao Fengqing.
She couldn't hide the curve of her lips. She moved closer and closer, and then gently kissed him on the lips.
It hurts everywhere.
The two people in the darkness did not say a word to each other except for the sounds coming from their limbs and the bed.
Jiang Jing chatted with his classmates for the first time. The wine in his glass went down a little too fast. What surprised his classmates was that he didn't communicate much with Qin Xiao that night.
The books she had read before described such scenes in such a way that they were so irresistible, so soul-stirring, and simply like a paradise on earth.
As expected, the first person she saw was Jiang Jing. He had the ability to make her eyes catch him directly.
This was a testimony between her and him. At this moment, she finally realized that she could really hear the sound of flowers blooming in her heart.
Then again, although the process was very difficult, it was a union with her beloved, so she felt that the pain was also a kind of commemoration and a reward for her love.
Jiang Jing lay back on the bed and slowly calmed his breathing.
To their disappointment, there was no explosive moment. At least within their field of vision, there was no sign of any undercurrent between the man and two women.
She was rebellious by nature and was willing to devote herself to the boy she liked.
Jiang Jing looked drunk, but his steps were steady. Otherwise, Zhao Fengqing would not be able to lift him up by himself.
It can be seen that novels are all lies.
However, falling from heaven to the eighteen levels of hell only takes a moment.
Although there was no lip-to-lip contact, it was still her first kiss.
Then again, although the process was very difficult, it was a union with her beloved, so she felt that the pain was also a kind of commemoration and a reward for her love.
As soon as she turned the corner in the corridor, she saw her prince charming.
She and he looked at each other, each reflecting the other's eyes.
Jiang Jing leaned against the wall and pinched his forehead. Perhaps he felt someone's gaze, so he turned his head.
While Jiang Jing was moving, Zhao Fengqing wanted to say some sweet words to him, but because she was grimacing in pain, she had to give up.
She and he looked at each other, each reflecting the other's eyes.
Zhao Fengqing's eyes were full of smiles.
He tapped the wine glass, and an unexpected smile appeared on his usually stern face.
However.
The waiter didn't make it too difficult and gave me the room card.
Jiang Jing's drunkenness from last night had completely disappeared. His face was grim.
Zhao Fengqing put his arm around his waist, feeling happy about the close distance between them. "Where do you want to go? I'll help you go."
When they went to the lobby to check in, the counter clerk looked at Zhao Fengqing's ID card and said, "You are over 18."
The two people in the darkness did not say a word to each other except for the sounds coming from their limbs and the bed.
It can be seen that novels are all lies.
Zhao Fengqing glanced at the other boys and girls and forgot about them. She stared at Jiang Jing's smile and couldn't help but raise her lips. She admired her own vision very much.
One week after the college entrance examination, Class 2 of Grade 3 held a small dinner to congratulate Jiang Jing and Qin Xiao on their bright futures.
Zhao Fengqing gritted her teeth. She was afraid that if she opened her mouth, she would scream in pain.
That night, the only feeling Zhao Fengqing could remember was one word: pain.
"Asleep." He turned away indifferently.
Opened the door and entered the room.
Her hand, which was originally grasping the bed sheet, slowly rested on Jiang Jing's shoulder.
When they went to the lobby to check in, the counter clerk looked at Zhao Fengqing's ID card and said, "You are over 18."
The girl is talking to him.
Jiang Jing was silent again.
Then again, although the process was very difficult, it was a union with her beloved, so she felt that the pain was also a kind of commemoration and a reward for her love.
When Zhao Fengqing said this, he actually meant what it said literally, just to have a good night's sleep. After all, it was a great blessing to see the sleeping face of the boy you like.
Zhao Fengqing always felt that Jiang Jing had a unique and independent temperament. Even if he had a cold face and cold eyes, she still felt that he was very elegant. Now, his eyes were covered with a layer of alcohol, and the temperature in his eyes rose, which made her like him even more. She saw that his strength was concentrated on his hands supporting the wall, and asked, "Student Jiang, are you still standing steadily?"
Then, his eyes became darker and darker, and some sparks spread inside.
Then again, although the process was very difficult, it was a union with her beloved, so she felt that the pain was also a kind of commemoration and a reward for her love.
Her hand, which was originally grasping the bed sheet, slowly rested on Jiang Jing's shoulder.
Jiang Jing leaned against the wall and pinched his forehead. Perhaps he felt someone's gaze, so he turned his head.
By the next morning, she realized that they were taking this big step in the opposite direction.
Zhao Fengqing smiled, "Yes."
Zhao Fengqing used to dislike boys who stunk when they were sweating profusely. But when she hugged Jiang Jing, she could smell a refreshing fragrance.
To their disappointment, there was no explosive moment. At least within their field of vision, there was no sign of any undercurrent between the man and two women.
Zhao Fengqing closed his eyes and felt the smell that lingered in the air.
Zhao Fengqing's eyes were full of smiles.
Hearing this, Zhao Fengqing smiled as if a spring breeze was blowing on his face, "Yes, classmate Jiang, I am Qing."
Jiang Jing finally got happiness.
Zhao Fengqing always felt that Jiang Jing had a unique and independent temperament. Even if he had a cold face and cold eyes, she still felt that he was very elegant. Now, his eyes were covered with a layer of alcohol, and the temperature in his eyes rose, which made her like him even more. She saw that his strength was concentrated on his hands supporting the wall, and asked, "Student Jiang, are you still standing steadily?"
This must be the magic of love.
However, falling from heaven to the eighteen levels of hell only takes a moment.
Zhao Fengqing always felt that Jiang Jing had a unique and independent temperament. Even if he had a cold face and cold eyes, she still felt that he was very elegant. Now, his eyes were covered with a layer of alcohol, and the temperature in his eyes rose, which made her like him even more. She saw that his strength was concentrated on his hands supporting the wall, and asked, "Student Jiang, are you still standing steadily?"
"Hmm..." He responded in an inaudible voice and then fell asleep.
She saw that he was shirtless and immediately smiled, "Student Jiang." Her eyes lingered on his figure without any concealment.
Zhao Fengqing received a call from her relatives and went back to her own room. After dinner, she and her relatives said goodbye at the door and then went back to the big room of Class 2, Grade 3.
Jiang Jing finally got happiness.
Opened the door and entered the room.
Jiang Jing half-opened his eyes, his eyes were hazy. He held her fingers and said vaguely, "Stop making trouble."
Opened the door and entered the room.
Zhao Fengqing glanced at the other boys and girls and forgot about them. She stared at Jiang Jing's smile and couldn't help but raise her lips. She admired her own vision very much.
Zhao Fengqing's eyes were full of smiles.
Then, the eyes of all the teachers and students unconsciously shifted to Jiang Jing.
He tapped the wine glass, and an unexpected smile appeared on his usually stern face.
He sat up and turned off all the lights before continuing.
Zhao Fengqing ended the pain.
She walked up to him, tiptoed closer to him, and asked softly, "Do you recognize me?"
Separate after one second.
Zhao Fengqing received a call from her relatives and went back to her own room. After dinner, she and her relatives said goodbye at the door and then went back to the big room of Class 2, Grade 3.
When they went to the lobby to check in, the counter clerk looked at Zhao Fengqing's ID card and said, "You are over 18."
Fortunately, I didn't meet any students from A along the way.
Jiang Jing woke up early. His movement of getting up woke up Zhao Fengqing. Maybe he deliberately made a loud noise so that she could hear it.
After coming back to her senses, she could only move her legs slowly.
The girl's expression was panic-stricken.
Very suddenly, he turned over and pressed her down, his eyes calm, his palms caressing her neck.
Then again, although the process was very difficult, it was a union with her beloved, so she felt that the pain was also a kind of commemoration and a reward for her love.
Jiang Jing lay back on the bed and slowly calmed his breathing.
It was well known that Zhao Fengqing was infatuated with Jiang Jing, and it was no secret that Jiang Jing hated Zhao Fengqing. Qin Xiao was also present today. The students thought about this triangle relationship and were curious about how the situation would develop.
She was curious about what those nerds who only knew how to study were doing here. She was even more curious about whether Jiang Jing was there.
While Jiang Jing was moving, Zhao Fengqing wanted to say some sweet words to him, but because she was grimacing in pain, she had to give up.
Halfway through, he stopped.
Zhao Fengqing hurried over to cover him with the quilt.
She didn't know how long she had been looking at his sleeping face and smiling. Anyway, as she was looking at him, he suddenly woke up.
She thought, he should be happy indeed. While others were still worrying about their college entrance examination results, he was free from worries.
"Student Jiang." Zhao Fengqing spoke in a coquettish voice.
Jiang Jing suddenly put his arm around her shoulders and pressed his weight towards her, "I'm sleepy..."
When she caught a glimpse, her smile widened.
In the elevator, he leaned against her, put his face in her hair and breathed.
Zhao Fengqing received a call from her relatives and went back to her own room. After dinner, she and her relatives said goodbye at the door and then went back to the big room of Class 2, Grade 3.
"Asleep." He turned away indifferently.
Jiang Jing leaned against the wall and pinched his forehead. Perhaps he felt someone's gaze, so he turned his head.
Jiang Jing looked drunk, but his steps were steady. Otherwise, Zhao Fengqing would not be able to lift him up by himself.
He tapped the wine glass, and an unexpected smile appeared on his usually stern face.
She folded her hands, leaned against the corridor, and looked at him and the girl quietly.
These two intimate words made Zhao Fengqing's heart blossom. She whispered, "Okay, I won't make a fuss. Jiang, you go to sleep obediently."
She smiled, "You've worked hard."
A blush appeared on her face in the mirror.
It can be seen that novels are all lies.
Hearing this, Zhao Fengqing smiled as if a spring breeze was blowing on his face, "Yes, classmate Jiang, I am Qing."
She folded her hands, leaned against the corridor, and looked at him and the girl quietly.
From Zhao Fengqing's perspective, his profile was half covered by the girl's face. She couldn't see his expression at the moment.
Then, his eyes became darker and darker, and some sparks spread inside.
Jiang Jing finally got happiness.
She walked up to him, tiptoed closer to him, and asked softly, "Do you recognize me?"
He didn't answer.
Then, she flicked her fingers on his waist a few times.
Then, his eyes became darker and darker, and some sparks spread inside.
Zhao Fengqing closed his eyes and felt the smell that lingered in the air.
She didn't know how long she had been looking at his sleeping face and smiling. Anyway, as she was looking at him, he suddenly woke up.
In the elevator, he leaned against her, put his face in her hair and breathed.
Jiang Jing chatted with his classmates for the first time. The wine in his glass went down a little too fast. What surprised his classmates was that he didn't communicate much with Qin Xiao that night.
Halfway through, he stopped.
When Zhao Fengqing said this, he actually meant what it said literally, just to have a good night's sleep. After all, it was a great blessing to see the sleeping face of the boy you like.
However.
He tapped the wine glass, and an unexpected smile appeared on his usually stern face.
She and he finally took an important step.
As expected, the first person she saw was Jiang Jing. He had the ability to make her eyes catch him directly.
Jiang Jing chatted with his classmates for the first time. The wine in his glass went down a little too fast. What surprised his classmates was that he didn't communicate much with Qin Xiao that night.
However.
After Jiang Jing opened his eyes, he stared at her with a puzzled look, as if he was trying to figure out who she was.
Jiang Jing lay back on the bed and slowly calmed his breathing.
She was curious about what those nerds who only knew how to study were doing here. She was even more curious about whether Jiang Jing was there.
Zhao Fengqing glanced at the other boys and girls and forgot about them. She stared at Jiang Jing's smile and couldn't help but raise her lips. She admired her own vision very much.
That night, the only feeling Zhao Fengqing could remember was one word: pain.
Her hand, which was originally grasping the bed sheet, slowly rested on Jiang Jing's shoulder.
By the next morning, she realized that they were taking this big step in the opposite direction.
She was rebellious by nature and was willing to devote herself to the boy she liked.
One week after the college entrance examination, Class 2 of Grade 3 held a small dinner to congratulate Jiang Jing and Qin Xiao on their bright futures.
Opened the door and entered the room.
She thought, he should be happy indeed. While others were still worrying about their college entrance examination results, he was free from worries.
Jiang Jing woke up early. His movement of getting up woke up Zhao Fengqing. Maybe he deliberately made a loud noise so that she could hear it.
He still didn't speak.
She thought, he should be happy indeed. While others were still worrying about their college entrance examination results, he was free from worries.
When Zhao Fengqing said this, he actually meant what it said literally, just to have a good night's sleep. After all, it was a great blessing to see the sleeping face of the boy you like.
Then again, although the process was very difficult, it was a union with her beloved, so she felt that the pain was also a kind of commemoration and a reward for her love.
Then again, although the process was very difficult, it was a union with her beloved, so she felt that the pain was also a kind of commemoration and a reward for her love.
She saw that he was shirtless and immediately smiled, "Student Jiang." Her eyes lingered on his figure without any concealment.
At this moment, she thought that tonight was a godsend. The boy who had always been out of reach was now lying in front of her, which made her very happy.
Fortunately, I didn't meet any students from A along the way.
When they went to the lobby to check in, the counter clerk looked at Zhao Fengqing's ID card and said, "You are over 18."
The girl lowered her head and left in a hurry without noticing Zhao Fengqing.
Jiang Jing lay back on the bed and slowly calmed his breathing.
Jiang Jing's drunkenness from last night had completely disappeared. His face was grim.
At this moment, she thought that tonight was a godsend. The boy who had always been out of reach was now lying in front of her, which made her very happy.
She was curious about what those nerds who only knew how to study were doing here. She was even more curious about whether Jiang Jing was there.
Jiang Jing half-opened his eyes, his eyes were hazy. He held her fingers and said vaguely, "Stop making trouble."
These two intimate words made Zhao Fengqing's heart blossom. She whispered, "Okay, I won't make a fuss. Jiang, you go to sleep obediently."
Zhao Fengqing's smile froze for a moment, then continued to be bright, "rning."
Jiang Jing woke up early. His movement of getting up woke up Zhao Fengqing. Maybe he deliberately made a loud noise so that she could hear it.
From Zhao Fengqing's perspective, his profile was half covered by the girl's face. She couldn't see his expression at the moment.
He still didn't speak.
But at this moment, it seems that he is not in a good condition...
Jiang Jing lay back on the bed and slowly calmed his breathing.
Zhao Fengqing helped Jiang Jing to the hotel upstairs.
She covered her chest with the quilt and got out of bed to pick up her underwear. As the quilt moved, a dark red smudge appeared on the white bed sheet.
By the next morning, she realized that they were taking this big step in the opposite direction.
Then, the eyes of all the teachers and students unconsciously shifted to Jiang Jing.
She walked up to him, tiptoed closer to him, and asked softly, "Do you recognize me?"
Jiang Jing half-opened his eyes, his eyes were hazy. He held her fingers and said vaguely, "Stop making trouble."
Jiang Jing half-opened his eyes, his eyes were hazy. He held her fingers and said vaguely, "Stop making trouble."
When she caught a glimpse, her smile widened.
He tapped the wine glass, and an unexpected smile appeared on his usually stern face.
She didn't know how long she had been looking at his sleeping face and smiling. Anyway, as she was looking at him, he suddenly woke up.
This was a testimony between her and him. At this moment, she finally realized that she could really hear the sound of flowers blooming in her heart.
He still didn't speak.
This must be the magic of love.
As soon as she turned the corner in the corridor, she saw her prince charming.
She couldn't help but pinch his cheek.
Zhao Fengqing put his arm around his waist, feeling happy about the close distance between them. "Where do you want to go? I'll help you go."
However, falling from heaven to the eighteen levels of hell only takes a moment.
Jiang Jing lay back on the bed and slowly calmed his breathing.
Then, she flicked her fingers on his waist a few times.
Jiang Jing's eyes swept over the red mark and he said calmly, "Your repair technique is very good. It looks just like the real thing."
Halfway through, he stopped.
It was well known that Zhao Fengqing was infatuated with Jiang Jing, and it was no secret that Jiang Jing hated Zhao Fengqing. Qin Xiao was also present today. The students thought about this triangle relationship and were curious about how the situation would develop.
It can be seen that novels are all lies.
Zhao Fengqing was very surprised at first. She had not expected that this good student in the eyes of the teacher would do such a thing.
As expected, the first person she saw was Jiang Jing. He had the ability to make her eyes catch him directly.
Then again, although the process was very difficult, it was a union with her beloved, so she felt that the pain was also a kind of commemoration and a reward for her love.
Jiang Jing leaned against the wall and pinched his forehead. Perhaps he felt someone's gaze, so he turned his head.
Zhao Fengqing closed his eyes and felt the smell that lingered in the air.