In the evening, Zheng Yu finally called. Chen Jing answered without hesitation. On the other end, 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 to me 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 then reluctantly hung up.
Zheng Yu All the time is spent on training. Every night's video call is 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 to sleep 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 her bags.
Zhou Sui popped his head up from the bed, "What are you doing so late at night?"
Chen Jing was packing up while saying, "I'm going to see Zheng Yu."
Zhou Sui rolled his eyes and lay back down, "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 can only sigh and say, "Life is so unfair!"
Zheng Yu returned to the hotel at almost 10 o'clock. His classmates who were traveling with him asked if he wanted to go out and play the next day. He was about to refuse when he was stopped by the front desk saying that someone was looking for him.
He followed the direction indicated by the front desk and saw Chen Jing sitting alone on the sofa, playing with his phone and not noticing him.
Zheng Yu's mouth involuntarily turned up at the corners as he walked over with big strides, the sound of a game character dying coming from his hand. Chen Jing felt a bit annoyed as she turned off her phone, and as soon as she looked up, she saw Zheng Yu.
Today he was wearing a black trench coat, which made 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.
"Mm," Zheng Yu restrained the 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 pulled Chen Jing into the house in a hurry 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 dark environment, Chen Jing's cheeks were flushed, completely different from her boldness just now. "I didn't."
Zheng Yu Kissed his nose, thinking he didn't want to admit it, "Who was flirting with me in the elevator just now?"
Chen Jing With both hands pressed against his chest, clutching and then releasing his clothes, she said softly, "I don't want to shirk responsibility."
Zheng Yu The string in his brain snapped, and he directly hugged him with one hand, trying to lift him up onto his shoulders.
The next second, 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. He was easily trapped on the bed, unable to resist at all.
Moreover, he doesn't want to resist.
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