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In the evening, Zheng Yu finally called, and Chen Jing answered without hesitation. Zheng Yu had just finished showering, wrapped in a bathrobe, with water still dripping from his hair.
"Are you in the dorm?"
"Uh, why did you only reply now," Chen Jing was a little unhappy, he had been waiting all afternoon.
"My phone ran out of battery," Zheng Yu lay on the bed, holding up his phone to talk to him, "Did you miss me?"
I'm thinking, thinking to death.
But Chen Jing still stubbornly said nothing.
"Scumbag!"
Chen Jing was speechless for a moment. Ever since Zheng Yu labeled him as a scumbag, the word "scumbag" has been almost constantly on the tip of his tongue.
Zheng Yu Tomorrow we have to get up early again. We chatted nonsense for a long time and reluctantly hung up. Zheng Yu All the time is spent on training. Even the nightly video calls are filled with a strong sense of exhaustion. The dark circles under the eyes are getting heavier. Sometimes, Zheng Yu accidentally falls asleep while chatting, and Chen Jing feels sorry for him, trying to coax him into sleeping a little longer.
The leading teacher finally decided to be merciful and give them half a day off on Saturday to catch their breath. Chen Jing didn't show any change on the surface, but as soon as she hung up the phone, she got up from the bed and started packing. Zhou Sui popped his head up from the bed, "What are you doing so late at night?"
Chen Jing was packing her things and saying, "I'm going to see Zheng Yu."
Zhou Sui rolled her eyes and lay back, "Oh my, love really makes people lose their minds. Even Chen Jing has become so crazy. When will sweet love come to me?"
"Don't tell Zheng Yu," Chen Jing not only didn't comfort him, but also warned. Zhou Sui could only sigh and lament, it's unfair!
Zheng Yu returned to the hotel at almost ten o'clock. His classmates asked him if he wanted to go out and play tomorrow, but before he could refuse, he was stopped by the front desk staff, who said someone was looking for him.
He followed the direction indicated by the front desk and saw Chen Jing sitting alone on the sofa, engrossed in playing with his phone and not noticing him.
Zheng Yu's uncontrollable smile, he walked over with big steps, the sound of game characters dying coming from his hand. Chen Jing felt a little annoyed as she turned off her phone, and as soon as she looked up, she saw Zheng Yu.
Today he was wearing a black windbreaker, making him look tall and straight. "Why didn't you call me?"
"I want to give you a surprise. Are you surprised?" Chen Jing asked eagerly.
"Mhmm," Zheng Yu restrained his impulse to kiss him and led him towards the direction of the elevator.
Chen Jing stole a few glances at Zheng Yu, who didn't seem particularly surprised. She mischievously scratched his palm, but he grabbed her hand and said, "Behave."
Chen Jing pouted, "Oh."
After getting out of the elevator, Zheng Yu hurriedly pulled Chen Jing into the house and kissed her against the door. Zheng Yu kissed her fiercely, as if he wanted to devour her, and his hands were not honest, igniting fires all over her body. Chen Jing had never been treated so fiercely before and pushed him away, feeling a little scared.
The two pressed their foreheads together, Zheng Yu panting heavily as he whispered, "You deliberately seduced me, don't you want to take responsibility?"
In the amplified sensations of the dark environment, Chen Jing's cheeks flushed, completely lacking the boldness from before. "I didn't."
Zheng Yu Kissed his nose and thought he didn't want to admit it, "Who was flirting with me in the elevator just now?"
Chen Jing With both hands on his chest, she clenched and then loosened his clothes, and said softly, "I don't want to shirk responsibility."
Zheng Yu's mind snapped, and he immediately wrapped his arm around him and lifted him onto his shoulder.
The next moment, he was thrown onto the bed. As Chen Jing tried to get up, the tall figure pressed down on him, pinning his hands forcefully above his head, easily imprisoning him on the bed without any ability to resist.
Moreover, he didn't want to resist.
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