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Chapter two

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    When Meng Jingshu woke up, he was the only one left in the hotel room.

    ?Outdoor daylight is blocked by thick blackout curtains, and the interior is dark without telling the time.

    His first reaction was to touch the phone, but he couldn't find it.

    I can only support my elbows to look at the display screen of the bedside landline.

    Seventeen past eleven.

    Meng Jingshu fell back on the bed.

    Keep your eyes on the ceiling and let go.

    He hasn't slept for such a long time for a long time, his body is a little lazy, and he can't recover.

    The smell of the mattress penetrated faintly into the nostrils, there was his alcohol smell, and there was also a secret scent left by the woman.

    The body wakes up earlier than the mind.

    He cursed in a low voice.

    But I haven't done it for two or three months, and I'm as excited as a virgin after a little stimulation.

    Can't help but think back to last night.

    I haven't seen her for a few years, she is not the same as before.

    At first, he was just drunk and wanted to tease her.  Who knew that she really came, such a good student and baby, would do this kind of thing with him.  Those continuous or broken pictures played back in his mind.  Her body was shaking because of him, the night lights of the city penetrated through the French windows, reflecting her sweaty skin like a piece of jade, entangled with him wet and slippery

    A hoarse murmur sounded in the room.

    Meng Jingshu took a breath for a while, and woke up in the saint's time.

    Last night, they didn't draw the curtains.

    It was pulled on when she left this morning.

    "Oh, I don't mind being exposed to the sun." The hazy memory came up with such a complaint, and the girl's voice was lowered, it was a soft and soft breath.

    How old were you at that time?

    He was seated by the window, he was lazy in the self-study class in the afternoon, fell asleep on the table, and was blinded by the west slanting sunlight, so he subconsciously turned his head in the other direction and continued to sleep.  The girl sitting behind him saw it, so she muttered in a low voice, and leaned over to help him close the curtains.

    He smiled to himself.

    Saying that it has changed has not changed

    Impulse is the devil.

    Jiang Ying has been tasting the consequences since he got out of bed.

    The most intuitive thing is that there are many marks left on her body, and her skirt cannot completely cover it.

    She froze in front of the mirror for a few seconds and decided to collect materials locally.  Before the victim woke up, he put on his shirt, the cuffs were folded and folded, the hem of the clothes was knotted, pulled and tugged, and finally he was able to go out more normally.

    Jiang Ying didn't leave a small note or contact information, turning the whole night into a prank.

    When dawn comes, it's over.

    She returned to the small apartment she had just rented with a feeling that something had happened, and she finally relaxed into the bed.  In the sleepiness, she secretly rejoiced that she drank less last night and woke up early today, so she didn't have to face the embarrassing situation afterwards.  I also thought that Meng Jingshu must be very confused when he woke up and found that his clothes were gone, and then the creases between his eyebrows raised, and he might scold her.

    But is it useful to scold her?

    Hahaha.

    She fell asleep in secret joy.

    Woke up hungry, it was already evening.

    The house is still in a mess, with boxes and boxes all over the floor, like a warehouse.

    She moved in after work on Friday, and before she had time to tidy up, she went to a party with a few colleagues on Saturday, and at night

    In short, she planned to come back to take a rest and pack it up, but she woke up after sleeping and sneezing crazily

    The air conditioner was turned on too low last night.

    This is the price of doing bad things.

    Probably because the process is relatively cool, so the result is also relatively bad.

    During the peak hours of takeout, Jiang Ying was hungry, wiped her nose, slowly packed her luggage, cleaned up, and finally ate the first meal of the day after more than an hour.

    The food delivery software sent her a few dollars in red envelopes for being late.

    She turned it off with a glance, and opened Weibo habitually.

    Before logging out last time, Jiang Ying directly logged into the trumpet without cutting the account.  The role of her trumpet is very pure, watching adultery and drawing prizes, so not many people pay attention.

    As soon as she opened it, she directly saw the picture of the incoming call she saw on Meng Jingshu's phone last night.  With big eyes, full red lips, and a small V face, she is a dazzling beauty that meets the aesthetics of most people.

    It's just that the weibo she posted was not as bright as her avatar.

    Fu Xuan larissa v:

    Is there nothing in this world that will never change?  Maybe something like thisI'm going to scold her.  You don't still have nostalgia for her, do you?  ?  !  "

    Tong Hao said: "I also received a call."

    Meng Jingshu chuckled: "I'm not out of my mind. If I don't tell her, it's torture. As for the phone call, you just need to block it."

    Seeing his smile, Wei Zhanfeng felt a chill in his heart, "Are you planning to take revenge?"

    Meng Jingshu said: "I'm not so free."

    Tong Hao touched them with a cup, and said leisurely: "I don't think Fu Xuan has affected you, so what's the matter with Boss Meng's unhappy face today?" He pushed his glasses, and changed the subject, "Yesterday  What are you doing late at night, and you can't contact anyone all night?"

    Tong Hao has always been able to focus on key points.

    Wei Zhanfeng was suddenly struck by what he said: "Yes, Lao Meng! Mr. Zhang said that you broke up at eleven o'clock last night, and that woman went to your house to wait all night and no one was seen. What did you do? It can't be  "

    Meng Jingshu's face changed when he heard the words, and he drank another cup without saying a word.

    He was taken advantage of, slept by someone, and his clothes were stolen when it was over, so he could only wait for the assistant to deliver the clothes, and the hotel came to remind him that the room was overtime.

    What a shame.

    Seeing the change in his face, Tong Hao smiled slightly: "It seems that Mr. Meng finally got the hang of it."

    Wei Zhanfeng sang with him: "Yo? Really? Is it because I haven't had that for a long time and the process was not pleasant?? Tell me, as long as the hardware is not bad, nothing else is a problem. We are in our prime.  , don't hold back."

    We have known each other since college, and Wei Zhanfeng knows that Meng Jingshu is quite proud and picky.  There is no such thing as infatuation, but it is also out of the question to be romantic.  He belongs to the kind of eyes that grow on the top of his head, and a group of women will pounce on him, as long as no one catches his eyes, he will definitely not touch his body.  Let alone when he has a girlfriend, even if he is single, it is impossible for him to mess around with women casually.

    Wei Zhanfeng admired him the most, he could hold on.  I don't know whether it is better for him to be self-disciplined or frigid. Compared with his peers around him, he seems to be less enthusiastic about bed affairs.  Even when Meng Jingshu and Fu Xuan first started talking, he didn't have a passionate relationship at all. A vigorous young man in his early twenties, with such a beautiful girlfriend, was like a bunch of single men.  Sleeps in the dormitory and rarely spends the night outside.

    So Wei Zhanfeng was almost dying of curiosity about what happened last night.

    Meng Jingshu looked gloomy and stopped talking to them.

    It just so happened that another group of Tong Hao's friends came over to the one, and he invited them to sit together on the second floor. Everyone was busy exchanging greetings, and no one asked Meng Jingshu about what happened just now.

    There are several beautiful girls in this group of friends, one of them is lively and cheerful, and she stares at Meng Jingshu as soon as she arrives.  This man's expression is indifferent and doesn't talk much, which is very poignant.

    Tong Hao and Wei Zhanfeng saw it, and deliberately gave up the position next to Meng Jingshu.

    The beautiful girl sat down next to Meng Jing's book and greeted him: "Hi, my name is Sandy! It's the Sandy in SpongeBob SquarePants."

    Meng Jingshu actually didn't know any other characters in this cartoon, but he thought she looked like SpongeBob SquarePants when she smiled.

    Sandy is very enthusiastic and loves to laugh, and he is not disgusted, so we chatted a few words.

    After drinking for three rounds, everyone is a little high.  Meng Jingshu drank a lot, no matter how good he was, this drinking method still made him a little drunk.  Compared with the excited jokes and dice flying of everyone present, he appears to be casual.

    Sandy chattered non-stop in his ear, and he couldn't fully hear what she was saying. Most of the time, she simply answered a few words, or a lazy "um" was considered a response.

    The more the girl watched it, the more she liked it, and she almost wanted to try it out.  When she was talking to Meng Jingshu, she deliberately tilted her body, and her soft red lips brushed his cheek inadvertently.

    "Oh, I'm sorry, I got bumped."

    I don't remember how long it has been, Meng Jingshu would feel a strange feeling whenever he heard a girl's soft "Aiya".

    He turned his head to look at Sandy, the high bridge of his nose cast a shadow on the side of his face.

    Sandy was watched by him, his heart was beating fast, guessing back and forth between kissing and getting angry, and suddenly listening to him say,

    "ask you a question."

    She nodded blankly.

    "Suppose you like someone, but you blocked him, why?"

    "ah?"

    "After a few years of no contact, you are willing to have a relationship with him when we meet again. Why?"

    "Huh???" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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