Chen family monster

Early the next morning, Chen Ping returned to the dormitory with a tired face, and was dragged by Wang Husheng to drink all night. live.Chen Ping, who had been vomited several times by Wang Husheng, didn't complain. Maybe he also needed to vent. He vomited and then drank, and drank and then vomited. In the end, it was miraculous that Wang Husheng passed out after being drunk. He rushed back to the dormitory.

Lying on the bed in the dormitory, Chen Ping didn't feel sleepy at all, and always felt his mind was in a mess, thinking about his father 20 years ago, thinking about himself in the past, thinking about the woman who gave everything to his brothers and sisters but died young, Chen Ping was so stuffy in his heart that he took out a cigarette and lit it, but he felt nauseous before he smoked halfway.He ran to the toilet to vomit, lay back on the bed, and continued to think wildly.

"Dude, are you uncomfortable? Still have something on your mind?"

Although Room 213 did not follow the example of other dormitories to make alliances by drinking blood, drinking blood and drinking blood, the overall relationship was absolutely harmonious beyond imagination. Seeing Chen Ping like this, he couldn't help but feel a little worried.

Chen Ping smiled slightly, and said, "I'm fine. Aren't I still in military training today? Go, anyway, I don't need to go."

Li Jianghai and the others were taken aback. Chen Ping's voice was so hoarse that it was very different from his usual clear tone. The thin and small Tian Chengjie sniffled and said, "It should be because he drank too much, and there is no such thing as a legendary internal injury." , let's go. Chen Ping, I can't bear to call my brothers, and I will carry you to the infirmary."

It would be a lie to say that the university is not moved. The reason why the university is called a sub-society is that it has more true feelings than the real society. Chen Ping waved his hand speechlessly, covered his head with a quilt, and fell silent.

The other three people in the dormitory looked at each other, shook their heads and went to military training.

Chen Ping covered himself in the quilt by himself, no matter whether he opened his eyes or closed his eyes, there was darkness in front of him, he was still thinking wildly, thinking about what he knew, what he had experienced, or what he assumed he hadn't experienced.Chen Ping suddenly wanted to know, after all these years, did his father hate him?Hate sister?After all, if I and my sister hadn't been born at that time, maybe my mother wouldn't have left so early.

hate it?

Don't you hate it?

Chen Ping shook his head violently, threw this thought out of his mind, took a deep breath, and stopped thinking about this unanswered question.

During this period, Li Jianghai came back once, and went out again after making sure that Chen Ping was fine.is worried.Chen Ping smiled silently, feeling touched in his heart.

When it was almost noon, Chen Ping finally couldn't bear the drunkenness and fell asleep.

In a daze, it seemed that someone was patting his face with his hands. The small hands were slightly cold, but very gentle, like touching.

Chen Ping's eyelids moved slightly, and when he opened his eyes, a very touching but almost unfamiliar pretty face appeared in front of Chen Ping.

Chen Ping just woke up from drinking too much, with a splitting headache. He looked at the beautiful woman in front of him, tried to recall her identity, and finally asked in a very ashamed and discouraged tone: "Beauty, who are you? Or are you looking for someone?" who?"

In normal times, Chen Ping would have stepped forward to tease this not-so-beautiful but charming woman, but now, he really can't get up the energy to say some sweet words.

The woman who woke Chen Ping up was a little flustered at first, but she suddenly opened her eyes wide after hearing what Chen Ping said. After confirming that Chen Ping didn't seem to be lying, the beautiful woman's face immediately became angry, and the expression changed so quickly that Chen Ping couldn't help it. Ping was amazed.

"Who am I? It's outrageous. I'm your counselor! Don't remember me? Chen Ping, get up for me."

Chen Ping finally started to clear his mind, patted his forehead with a wry smile, got up slowly, and asked lightly: "What's the matter?"

This kind of indifference attitude that seemed to ignore everyone immediately made the counselor Du Qing very angry, but suddenly he thought that standing in front of him was a lunatic who dared to use a sniper rifle against the instructor at school during military training and was safe afterwards , and then thought that now that he was alone in the room, and all the students were in military training, this lunatic dared to shoot at the instructor, maybe he would do something against himself. Thinking of this, Du Qingruo felt a little uncertain, The voice also softened, and said weakly: "I heard from your roommate that you are not feeling well. As a counselor, I should come and see you."

"Are you afraid?" Chen Ping laughed at himself, his voice was rare and lonely.

Looking at this special student, Du Qingruo suddenly felt distressed.Although there is no so-called sad expression on his face at this time, the almost numb calm still has an urge to care for him.

Like a wounded wolf, insisting on its own stubbornness alone.

"I don't." Du Qingruo replied softly, and then realized that there was something wrong with her tone, and mustered up the courage to give Chen Ping a hard look.

Chen Ping smiled.

"The thing I gave you is still there? Oh, please pour me a glass of water, thank you. The glass is there." Chen Ping sat on the bed, rubbed his temples, and said softly.

Du Qingruo shuddered, pretending not to hear Chen Ping's first question, took the glass and poured him a glass of water.

Chen Ping took a sip and said with a smile, "Why don't you talk?"

"What are you talking about?" Du Qingruo forced herself to be calm, and her big eyes, which added a lot of color to herself, dodged, but she didn't look at Chen Ping.

"Gun." Chen Ping said flatly.

"I, I won't give it to you!" Du Qingruo took a step back and summoned up the courage to shout to Chen Ping.

Chen Ping was stunned.

"why?"

"No reason, just don't give it." Du Qingruo's unreasonable look is really cute, her little face is flushed, and she looks at Chen Ping with an expression that just won't satisfy you.

Chen Ping looked interesting, couldn't help standing up and walking in front of her, and suddenly pulled her onto the bed!

It's over!This lunatic wants to use force on himself!This was Du Qingruo's first thought, and with tears in his big eyes, he struggled with fear.

Chen Ping looked into Du Qingruo's eyes, and his heart trembled for no reason. He remembered the words of General Wang Husheng: No matter what kind of woman, there is the most beautiful moment.

Chen Ping doesn't know whether Du Qingruo is the most beautiful now, but he can't stop teasing this young counselor now.

He sat up straight, smiled lightly and said, "Don't be too nervous, I have a headache, can you rub it for me?"

With two lines of teardrops hanging on Du Qingruo's face, she quickly jumped from the bed to the ground and took a few steps back to look at Chen Ping warily.

Seeing Du Qingruo's continuous backward steps, Chen Ping smiled helplessly: "Based on your current pace, three steps back is the door. If you want to leave, I hope you will close the door for me."

After finishing speaking, Chen Ping ignored her and lay down on the bed directly planning to sleep for a while.In the evening, he will take Nalan Qingcheng to meet Wang Husheng. He will never be rude to elders who are worthy of his respect. Look at his future niece and daughter-in-law.

Du Qingruo blushed, looked at Chen Ping's body lying on the bed, hesitated for a while, and finally walked over gently.

When Chen Ping was about to fall asleep, he suddenly felt a pair of small hands pressing on his temples, very gentle and gentle.

When he opened his eyes, he saw the counselor Du Qingruo leaning over to help him massage.

Due to the angle, a pair of plump white rabbits were trembling slightly under the clothes. The weather in October was too hot, especially in a place like Shanghai, so Du Qingruo's breasts were conspicuously exposed under someone's eyes.

The cleavage is bottomless.

Chen Ping sighed with a lewd smile in his heart, closed his eyes with a smile, and really fell asleep after a while.

Du Qingruo was still massaging Chen Ping's temples, cursing angrily in his heart: "Damn pervert, bastard!"

Students are not like students, and teachers are not like teachers. This little episode is destined to become a secret that cannot be shared between the two.

(Brothers, support the current new book list. The gap between No. 2 and the third is very small. The third is desperate to beg the red ticket collection to try to surpass the first. At least the third must be opened. Brothers, give it a shot)