kiss on his heart

Chapter 37 Just Drunk

Song Ruanqing ignored the pain in his body and put on his clothes randomly. He couldn't wear his underwear anymore because he tore it all!

Song Ruanqing ran out of the bedroom barefoot and stood by the kitchen, stepping back and forth on the insteps of her feet.

"Have you taken any measures?"

"..." Jiang Jingyuan pursed her thin lips tightly, stared at her, and spoke with difficulty: "Don't you remember?"

"What do I remember?"

"You said, let me use..."

Jiang Jingyuan stretched out his hand and fluttered his fingers in front of her.

That’s what she thought! ! ! !

"I go first."

The stimulation I received this early in the morning was too great.

It was a bit hard for her to digest for a while.

She felt the need for distance between them.

"Sister, don't you want to eat?"

Jiang Jingyuan's answer was only the sound of the door slamming.

Jiang Jingyuan stopped pretending, and leaned against the cooking table with the corners of his mouth raised, his eyes full of doting.

I saw him bending his arms, looking down at his white and slender finger bones, thinking about how they were broken yesterday.

He twirled his fingertips with unfinished thoughts, and could vaguely smell the fragrant fragrance.

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It snowed yesterday at some point. The ground was crystal clear and covered with a layer of white sand. Song Ruanqing stepped on it with her stiletto heels. Her footprints were all over the ground. At this time, Zhou Tingting called.

"Sister! Didn't you drink my wine?"

Zhou Tingting was crying on the other end of the phone, heartbroken and heartbroken.

Song Ruanqing heard from the phone that she was faking and her acting skills were poor.

Drink...it's too late!
"No, I gave it to Jiang Jingyuan..." Song Ruanqing bit her nails, not caring.

Now that she was standing downstairs and feeling the cold wind, she realized it later.

This house obviously belongs to her, why does she dare not see anyone and come out?Shouldn't it be Jiang Jingyuan who should come out?

If he goes up now, Qi Jiang Jingyuan will have to say something rude.

She'd better find a hotel to stay for a few days.

With such a look on her body, Zhou Tingting must have been speechless when she asked.

"Ah..." Zhou Tingting hesitated.

This wine is not bad for boys, it strengthens the body, nourishes the liver and kidney.

I just want to talk about this wine...

"Try it from the truth...if something happens..."

Hearing this, Zhou Tingting immediately surrendered: "That's the wine. My mother brought me the wrong wine... She originally wanted to give me bayberry wine. My father doesn't understand. The wine jars in my house are all wholesale. It has to be exactly the same, just give me the one you got..."

It sounds fine, but why does he feel like his dad is not good enough?
"Oh, I see."

Song Ruanqing could also guess a thing or two.

After drinking a large glass, I was completely drunk. I wonder how high the degree is...

"is that OK?"

Zhou Tingting asked cautiously.

My heart beat back.

"No problem, what's the problem?" Song Ruanqing rummaged through the small bag.

I breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, I brought my ID card.

Song Ruanqing muttered to fool Zhou Tingting and asked her to help her avoid bedtime checks in the past few days.

When asked what the reason was, Song Ruanqing only said that there was something at home to deal with.

Zhou Tingting is very measured. Although she is careless, she can still distinguish between private matters and will not pry at will.

Xu Tian on the side was worried about his dark circles. After a hangover, his skin had become worse. He ran over and yelled at the phone: "Song Ruanqing! Come back and bring me some facial mask! The one I usually use!"

"Why come back? She has to stay away for a few days."

Zhou Tingting patted Xu Tian's approaching face away, turned around and began to look in the mirror.

Not to mention anything else, she was also very haggard.

"Bao, Xu Tian and I will use your expensive facial cream."

Song Ruanqing also felt guilty and agreed on the other end of the phone.

He didn't care whether Xu Tian was useful or not.

"Take a big spoonful, I feel so bad for Song Ruan Qing."

Xu Tian got the approval, took the spoon to eat, unscrewed the lady's cream, took a big spoonful, and applied it to his face, feet, and hands...

Zhou Tingting glanced at her.

What a prodigal bitch...

Song Ruanqing found a nearby hotel, and sank into the bed, his thoughts in a mess.

She must have been drunk and drunk.

Song Ruanqing kept brainwashing himself.

She turned over while hugging the pillow. An object in her coat made her bones hurt a little.

"What..." Song Ruanqing opened the gift.

She had forgotten the gift that Senior Brother Zhao gave her yesterday.

It was really what she thought, a notice from a top foreign medical school.

The mechanism for studying abroad at Peking University is different. As long as you have the ability and ability, you can make exceptions.But at the same time, you also need a teacher to recommend you and help you with the process...

Song Ruanqing was a little hesitant at first. It is not unprecedented to study abroad during undergraduate studies at Peking University, but you must pass all the exams every year. You do not need to take courses, but your score must be in the top 80.00% of the college, otherwise it will not be counted. Failed.

The pressure is quite high.

So at that time, my family was discussing the idea of ​​studying abroad after completing my undergraduate degree...

But she's changed her mind now...

　Do you have any small tickets? You are welcome to throw them at me.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)