Jiang Jianzhi: "...don't make trouble."

Obviously, sleep in Professor Jiang's mouth is not a verb.

He was restless in Jiang Jianzhi's arms, and Qi Bai was about to condemn him with accusing eyes when the top of his head suddenly sank.

"Yanyan, let me hold you for a while."

Professor Jiang put his chin on his head, lowered the volume, his voice was soft and soft, and the voice slipped into his ears along the top of his head, which was especially foul in a quiet room.

Qi Bai's heart softened, and humming 'hug' could also be the verb he thought, but he was really honest and didn't move.

After a few minutes of silence, Xian'er began to struggle in the crust again, Jiang Jianzhi didn't open his eyes, and said very lightly, "Huh? ' a sound.

Xian Xian named Qi Bai was silent for two seconds and whispered something. The stall owner surnamed Jiang laughed and released him from the quilt.

Qi Bai stretched out his arms and wrapped his arms around Jiang Jianzhi's waist, the two of them sticking together, familiar people, familiar arms and breath, completely peaceful, and slept contentedly hugging each other.

We will return to Nanfeng City tomorrow. There is nothing to do today, and everyone can arrange their time freely.

Zhu Junliang did not go abroad to study with the foreign delegation, so he came to press Jiang Jianzhi's door early in the morning, asking him to go out with himself.

After all, Jiang Jianzhi was suspended by the school, and Zhu Junliang thought that even if Jiang Shen was calm and calm on the face, he would definitely be depressed in his heart, so he wanted to drag people to relax.

Buy some souvenirs and go back to Nanfeng City.

When he rang the doorbell, Zhu Junliang was still thinking that Jiang Jianzhi had too few friends. Now that he is out of town, he is the only friend who still cares about him.

From another point of view, although Professor Jiang in his twenties is not short of fame or money, he is short of friends.

At the critical moment, I only have two words of comfort for myself, thinking about it...it's too pitiful.

This is probably the invincible loneliness, right?

During the waiting period, Zhu Junliang was moved by his true friend who took care of himself.

It was already past eight in the morning, and most of the other people had nothing to do at this point and were sleeping late, but Zhu Junliang believed that Professor Jiang must have already woken up—

Jiang Shen is not someone who wastes time in bed!

The door opened, and Zhu Junliang thought, "As expected," while showing a kind and considerate smile:

"Professor Jiang, go out—"

“No room service required.”

Two voices sounded simultaneously.

Seeing the person who opened the door, Zhu Junliang hadn't finished saying a word, and the rest of the sentence was stuck in his throat, stunned outside the door.

Qi Bai thought it was the cleaning worker who rang the doorbell early in the morning, and came to open the door with his hair in a mess, only to find out that it was not the same thing when the door opened.

The person standing outside the door looked a little familiar, and seemed to be Professor Jiang's colleague.

Zhu Junliang and Qi Bai stood one outside the door and the other inside, looking at each other.

Zhu Junliang was the first to come back to his senses and look at Qi Bai——

If he remembered correctly, he saw Professor Jiang wearing this loose shirt on Qi Bai the day before yesterday...

Zhu Junliang, who was still sympathizing with Jiang Shen in the last second, was criticized at this second.

Zhu Junliang, who has failed countless times and is still single so far: The clown is myself!

He thought that Professor Jiang, who was suffering from the disaster, was needed to come from the comfort of his friends. He did not expect that the other party had played a happier 'game' in the room with her boyfriend.

Boyfriend shirt play or something, he really doesn't envy at all!

Thinking of this, Zhu Junliang hugged Qi Bai: "Say!"

Before Qi Bai returned to God, Zhu Junliang turned and left.

At this moment, this strange city has another injured single dog.

Because I walked in a hurry, Qi Bai, who could only wear clothes with clothes without clothes: "???"

Last night, slept too late, and when got up, happened to hear Qi Bai, who knocked on the door.

Jiang Jianzhi, who accompanied him to sleep, hadn't got up at this point and asked him who knocked on the door.

Qi Bai climbed into bed and told Jiang Jianzhi just now.

Jiang Jianzhi: "It should be knocking wrong."

"Sleep."

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Chapter 100

Professor Jiang, who has never been in bed, said that he continued to sleep. Qi Bai yawned and climbed into bed:

"Call me lunch."

Jiang Jianzhi kissed his ears and whispered.

Qi Bai, who had a serious lack of sleep, found the most comfortable place next to Jiang Jianzhi. He didn't care about the soft touch of his ears like feathers. He performed a second to sleep for Professor Jiang in place.

After the hair was dyed back black, Qi Bai's skin was fair, his face was long, his sleeping people were quiet and gentle, his eyebrows were relaxed, and he was well -behaved.

Staring at Qi Bai's tip of his ear for a few seconds, Professor Jiang reached out to help him take the hair in his mouth and pull it up, pulling the quilt up.

In addition to the work that is used to fight against time, time is sometimes suitable for elimination.

Native

itch.

Qi Bai, who felt a little itchy in his sleep, twisted his neck, and the annoying itching did not eliminate food.

The people who closed their eyes were annoying, and the two eyebrows began to squeeze together.

"Qi Bai."

Qi Bai, who was sleepy and hazy, heard someone talking to him and asked him to get up and said what he would sleep for too long.

This sound is terrible, but it does not change the fact that disturbing people's dreams.

Qi Bai half opened his eyes to see the sound, and saw Jiang Jian standing bent over and standing beside the bed, and squinted subconsciously-

Oh, this voice is so terrible of my boyfriend, hehe.

That's okay.

Qi Bai closed his eyes again and wanted to bury his head into the quilt.

Can't succeed.

Because Professor Jiang squeezed his neck gently.

"Words." Jiang Jianzhi didn't let him hide: "It's twelve, get up to eat."