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    Jing Huan originally thought that it might not be so embarrassing in crowded situations.

    But he never expected that Lu Wenhao, who had been nagging for nearly ten hours, was silent now. He said that he was motion sickness and wanted to vomit, but now he is sleeping like a pig in the passenger seat.

    Even Gao Zixiang, who was beside him, fell asleep leaning against the car window.

    Jing Huan hugged the gift box and sat in the middle of the seat, shrugging her shoulders carefully, feeling like a fool.

    "It's strangely quiet," Lu Hang said suddenly, "Why don't you start a song and listen to it?"

    Jing Huan said calmly, "Okay."

    Lu Hang turned on the music on his mobile phone, connected to Bluetooth, and wondered, "what's wrong with your voice?"

    "..."

    Although he turned on the voice changer in the game, he was still a little flustered after knowing that Lu Hang was Lu Chuchu.

    Jing Huan coughed, "Maybe there was too much wind in the night, and my throat was a little uncomfortable."

    Xiang Huaizhi turned his head and glanced at him.

    The boy looked straight ahead, sitting upright and straight, and those who didn't know thought he was in class.

    "Is it uncomfortable to sit?" he asked.

    Jing Huan stiffened and shook his head: "No."

    Feeling his tension, Xiang Huaizhi thought he was embarrassed to say it.

    Xiang Huaizhi pondered for a few seconds, and instead of giving him extra space, he said, "You can rely on me."

    Worrying about disturbing the people in the car to sleep, Lu Hangkai's music was very low.

    Jing Huan nodded indiscriminately, his heartbeat beating softly on his ear drums, and he didn't dare to turn his head back.

    They were already shoulder-to-shoulder, so how could they be counted as leaning against each other?

    This road Jinghuan had a hard time, her legs were sore when the car drove to school.

    Lu Wenhao woke up in a trance and felt a little dizzy. He dropped the car window, but as soon as he opened a crack, the cold wind rushed in and woke him up.

    "I'm so..." He jolted and quickly closed the window, and the inside of the car felt a little colder, "Why is it so cold? Has it cooled down?"

    Lu Hang glanced at the temperature display: "Well, it's only twelve degrees outside, this ghost weather."

    Gao Zixiang also woke up from the cold. He tightened his jacket: "Damn, who allowed you to open the window? I thought I was thrown out of the car by Jing Huan because of snoring."

    Jing Huan sniffed and ignored him.

    I want to jump out of the car myself, how can I have the energy to lose you.

    Cars cannot enter the school, and the parking lot is still some distance away from the school. Lu Hang pondered for a while: "otherwise, I will send you to school first, and I will just park the car myself."

    "That's good." Lu Wenhao said hurriedly, "Go directly to the parking lot, a few big men, don't be afraid of freezing."

    "You are not afraid, there is not a birthday star in the car." Lu Hang said with a smile, "It's okay, I will send you back first."

    Seeing him say this, Lu Wenhao didn't refute it hypocritically. He yawned and turned his head to glance: "Huanhuan, what are you holding?"

    Jing Huan said, "Scarf, sent to my brother."

    Lu Wenhao's eyes envy: "I rely on, then dare to be good, I can get out of the car directly and resist freezing."

    Jing Huan didn't want to think: "No, just such a road, not."

    "Still wear it, you get a cold as soon as you get in winter." Lu Wenhao asked, "Or do you not like this scarf style?"

    Jing Huan obviously felt that the people around him turned to look out the window.

    Jing Huan smiled at Lu Wenhao.

    You might as well sleep.

    "How is it possible, I just ... I don't think it is necessary." He opened the box, took out the scarf, gritted his teeth and said, "Forget it, it seems to be very cold, I wear it."

    "Huanhuan," Lu Hang called him, "Where is your rent?"

    "Not far from the back door, just get out of the car with them, thank you brother." Jing Huan said busy.

    When I got out of the car, Jing Huan was in his pocket, his eyes had nowhere to place, and he could only stick to Lu Wenhao's face: "Then I go back first."

    Jing Huan escaped into the community, until he turned into the corridor, and after confirming that he couldn't see Xiang Huai, he relieved.

    He entered the elevator and felt that his neck was sweated by a scarf, but he didn't take it off.

    After getting home, he hung his scarf into the closet, and then took off his clothes and went straight to the bathroom.

    Lying into the bathtub, he leaned back, and he finally relaxed for a while.

    He lay his head and lay down for a while, and was dragged back by his mobile phone prompt.

    Xiaolu Xiaolu never gets lost: What is the small scene? Come up to play books?

    Jing Huan trembled, and the tension that was only returned again.

    He vomited and knocked calmly.

    Xiao Jing: I'm something, I won't be sorry tonight.

    Xiaolu Xiaolu will never get lost: OK, then come tomorrow.

    Looking at the dialog box in Hehang, Jing Huan had to face reality again.

    He thought for a moment on his way back, in fact, many things were traceable.

    The month of the mind of the mind was lost to the months of the training, which was exactly the time when the leg was hurt to the Huaizhi leg.

    When they met in the resort, their hearts happened to happen to climb the mountain.

    Even the school games were held at the same time.

    So many coincidences are not coincidental.

    Everything is clear and clear, he should have noticed ... fart! Intersection Intersection

    How to notice this!

    Who can notice this! Intersection

    Jing Huan took a deep breath, forget it, now is not the time to worry about it.

    He wants to think about what to do next.

    How to do it to solve this problem perfectly.

    Jing Huan began to recall what he had done in the past few months.

    That is, they chased Xiang Huaizhi with great fanfare for several months.

    In other words, called brother several hundred times.

    That is, "cheating" him a few pieces of equipment and a little game gold.

    ...that is, sending him a picture of his thighs.

    ...and called him husband, just one.

    …………Also forced Xiang Huaizhi to call himself "baby".

    I grass?

    Am I crazy then why would I coax a guy to call me baby?

    Jing Huan was deeply shocked by her shameless self in the past few months.

    I don't know if it's been soaking for a long time or I'm angry with myself. For a moment, Jing Huan felt like he was going to faint in the bathtub.

    He quickly retracted his thoughts, left the bathtub, and went back to bed to continue his self-examination.

    Half an hour later, when he finished his review, what he thought was not "how do I explain to my brother before he is willing to forgive me", but "how do I ask for mercy to save this little life".

    Jing Huan thought for a while, if someone dared to treat him like this...

    He doesn't skin the man, and he doesn't have the surname Jing.

    The phone rang again, and Jing Huan was startled. He picked up the phone irritably, glanced at it, and turned over abruptly.

    Xiang Huaizhi: Are you home?

    Xiaojing: Here we go!

    Because of his guilty conscience, Jing Huanguang's heart beat faster when he saw the other person's name.

    The phone vibrated again.

    Xiang: The book will be downloaded at noon tomorrow.

    Xiaojing: Good!

    After replying, Jing Huan threw the phone away and sighed at the ceiling.

    Fortunately, Xiang Huaizhi doesn't know who he is yet, and he still has time to think about it.

    Jing Huan, be optimistic!

    be strong!

    Jing Huan slowly closed his eyes, but did not feel sleepy.

    He suddenly felt that there was something wrong.

    Ten seconds later, he opened his eyes suddenly, and a carp sat up from the bed!

    He picked up his phone in fear, because his fingers trembled, and it took a long time to open WeChat.

    I saw above WeChat, "Xiang" and "Xiang Huai" were close to each other, as if mocking him.

    Jing Huan was completely stupid.

    He used to re -create a trumpet, so he looked at it with a large number of hearts.

    And his large number also added to Huaizhi.

    If Xiang Huaizhi is not stupid, he should be able to recognize that his wife and schoolmate use the same WeChat.

    Xiang Huaizhi is of course not stupid.

    "..."

    The amount of information directly drowned Jing Huan's brain. He didn't know where to sort out.

    Since Xiang Huaizhi knows who he is, why not poke him?

    Why are you marrying him? Intersection

    Did you even have such a big wedding? Intersection Intersection

    If you want to play yourself in turn, you don't need to spend so much money at all.

    And he doesn't think that Huaizhi is a joke with a joke.

    Jing Huan thought about countless reasons, and finally even came up with a ridiculous idea -Xiang Huai really liked himself.

    This idea made him forget to breathe for a moment.

    He stared at the two WeChat avatars, and his heart jumped great.

    If this is the case, do Xiang Huai like the little sweet scene or like Jing Huan?

    Native

    No matter which one, the fuck is terrible.

    The 20th birthday of his birthday was deserted.

    When Jing Huan woke up the next day, the whole person was fainted.

    He didn't remember what time he slept last night. He didn't cover the quilt on his body. The cool breeze was blowing in from the window. After ten seconds, he felt cold later.

    He still held his mobile phone in his hand.

    He wanted to confess to Huai Huai last night, but after thinking about one night, he didn't know how to speak.

    Jing Huan raised his mobile phone to see the time, and found that the mobile phone had been shut down automatically.

    With the charging wire, he slowly moved his body, and finally got up from the bed and added a piece of clothes to himself. When I came back, the phone happened to be turned on at 13:11.

    He stunned, and WeChat jumped out a few messages.

    There are eight in total, six of which were made by Lu Hang and Chi Chi.

    Xiang Huaizhi only sent two.

    Xiang: Are you awake?

    Xiang: Wake up and say.

    Jing Huan scratched his hair angrily and quickly replied.

    Xiaojing: woke up, overslept, sorry...

    Xiang: Are you on the number today?

    Xiaojing: Come on.

    Xiang: Well, waiting for you.

    Jing Huan bit her lip, made up her mind, and turned to the toilet to wash up.

    Because he didn't walk steadily on the road, he hit the corner of the bed, and the pain made him gasp.

    Knowing that his state was not right, he took his body temperature by the way after washing, it was 38 degrees 7.

    Jing Huan turned on the computer and asked Lu Wenhao and the others to help take a leave before catching up with the game.

    As soon as you log in, you will receive interesting reminders from the child's system.

    [Wow~~ The little baby kicked your stomach lightly! ^^】

    "..."

    I've only been pregnant for a few days, and the fetus still won't move, okay?

    After Jing Huan complained, he received a message from Xiang Huaizhi.

    [husband and wife] yearning for it: come home.

    As soon as Jing Huan teleported home, he was taken aback by the courtyard decoration.

    All the weeds in the courtyard disappeared, the broken wooden fence was replaced by a solid fence, and there was a peach tree and several pots of unknown flowers in the narrow courtyard.

    In the middle of the courtyard, there is a bamboo swing and a small wooden horse.

    Although it is not luxurious, it is simple and warm, more like a home than the mansion that Xiang Huai lived in before.

    [Husband and wife] yearning for it: I bought a few casually.

    [husband and wife] Xiao Tianjing: ...

    [husband and wife] yearning for it: don't you like it?

    [husband and wife] Xiao Tianjing: I like it.

    Jing Huan licked his lips and started typing and drafting.

    Early death, early release.

    He wants to confess.

    But the words of the showdown have been pondered over and over ten times, written and deleted, but have not been sent out once.

    Jing Huan felt that high school composition was not so difficult to write.

    Until they entered the next team, Jing Huan couldn't say a word.

    "Xiao Jingjing," Lu Hang asked jokingly, "how about, are you satisfied with the new courtyard?"

    [Team] Xiao Tianjing: Satisfied... How do you know we have a new courtyard?

    "Of course I know, Xiang Xiang has been browsing the forum just now to find a decoration plan." Lu Hang said, "more serious than class."

    [Team] Little Sweet View:  …

    Jing Huan felt his throat dry, picked up the water glass next to the mouse and took a sip.

    At this time, several speakers popped up at the bottom of the screen.

    [Speaker] Acacia: Challenge the first day of not liking Xiao Xiao.

    [Speaker] Acacia disregard: Challenge failed!

    [Speaker] Acacia ignores: Happy 3rd Anniversary~

    "Hey, how can this lovesick imitate you?" Lu Hang was amused, "but why haven't I seen you challenge and dislike your brother recently?"

    [Team] Little Sweet View:  …

    [Team] Yearning for it: No need to challenge.

    Jing Huan felt his body temperature rise again.

    He raised his hands to cover his face, his heart beating fast.

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