your call

Chapter 208
I don't know how long it took, but the grand occasion finally let her go.

He slowly opened his eyelids, saw her eyes wide open, looking at his cute appearance in a daze, and couldn't help but chuckled.

She stared at him blankly, as if someone had sucked her soul away, without any reaction.

Sheng Kuan lowered his head with a funny face, and gently rubbed the tip of her nose with the tip of his nose.

The tingling sensation on the tip of her nose made her eyelashes tremble slightly.

Immediately afterwards, she heard him laugh again with a slight breath, "You're back to your senses, girlfriend."

Lin Jing didn't know whether he was laughing at him, or he was calling out his girlfriend, but his ears were going to go numb.

She blinked at him, still a little dazed. . .

Sheng Kuan couldn't help but slightly raised his chin, kissed the tip of her nose, then felt the clothes on his chest tightened, looked down, and after two seconds, he asked with a smile in his voice: "Hold it so tight, Do your fingers hurt?"

Lin Jing didn't quite understand what he meant.

Sheng Guan freed a hand, landed on the back of her hand, and tapped twice gently.

Lin Jing followed his movements and looked over.

At some point, her hands landed on his chest and tightly grabbed his clothes.

She gripped it so hard that her knuckles turned white.

It was fine if he didn't ask, but when she asked, she realized that her hands really hurt a little.

She quickly let go of his clothes.

When she was grabbing his clothes, she was quite stable, but when she let go suddenly, she directly collapsed into his arms.

It's like throwing yourself into a hug.

Lin Jing was silent for two seconds before realizing that his legs were actually soft.

Soft.

Soft.

Lin Jing: "..."

Sheng Jin laughed again sullenly, and even trembled slightly in his chest: "Is this why your legs are weak?"

Lin Jing: "..."

Lin Jing closed her eyes, a little wanting to kill the culprit in front of her who made her unsteady.

Sheng Kuan said quite seriously: "It doesn't matter, just practice more."

"..."

Practice your size.

Lin Jing didn't want to respond to the grand occasion, so he stood up straight with no expression on his face, stretched out his hand to push his chest, took half a step back with the counterforce, turned around and walked directly to the bed: "I'm sleepy, I want to sleep."

Saying that, she lifted the quilt, lay down on the bed, and closed her eyes like a primary school student.

Seeing her appearance, Sheng Kuan smiled again: "Are you really sleepy?"

Lin Jing didn't speak.

Sheng Guan lowered his head and turned off the room light: "That's fine, sleep when you're sleepy."

There was no other movement in the room, Lin Jing remained motionless and pretended to be dead for a while, she was really a little curious about what Sheng Guan was doing at the moment, and wanted to take a sneaky look at him.

She moved her eyelashes, and was about to lift her eyelids when suddenly a kiss fell between her eyebrows: "Good night, girlfriend."

Lin Jing froze for a moment, giving up the idea of ​​opening his eyes.

After kissing her pompously, she left, like going to the bathroom.

Lin Jing listened to the commotion in the bathroom, and quietly reached out to touch the center of his eyebrows, and after a while, touched the corner of his mouth.

She was so dizzy that it felt like a dream.

Until now, she still can't believe that she, who has always behaved well, actually booked a plane ticket all night on impulse and came here to find a grand event.

I can't believe it either, she has become a grand girlfriend.

Even more unbelievable, she and Sheng Kuan kissed just now...

All of this is more fiction than fiction.

...

On Monday the next day, there is class at [-]:[-] in the morning.

When He Lin came to the classroom, his first reaction was to look for Lin Jing, until the instructor appeared on the podium and started roll call, Lin Jing was not there.

But when the mentor called Lin Jing's name, Lan Tingting called for her.

Lin Jing's grades have always been very good, and the teachers of all subjects are very reassuring of her and have not aroused suspicion.

He Lin didn't dismantle these, leaning on the chair, turning his pen and looking at the blackboard in front of him absent-mindedly, as if he was listening to a class, but also seemed to be distracted.

After class, the person next to him asked He Lin if he wanted to go to the bathroom. He Lin was a few seconds late before looking up at his roommate and saying no.

The roommate asked him what was wrong, but he didn't speak.

After his roommate left, he leaned on his chair and stared out of the window for a while, then left the classroom with his mobile phone.

(End of this chapter)