He didn't care about his legs, so he opened the water and drenched his head to toe. When his hair was wet, he went down and touched his face. He opened his mouth slightly.

With his eyes closed, when he felt enough, he put on his clothes and came out of the bathroom. He just saw Ji Jingcheng come out of the bathroom over there. He was wrapped in a bathrobe and his hair was slightly wet. The position of the bathrobe was just on his chest.

Meng song song's strong man really likes to see himself? Did she see every inch of him?

Damn it, what are you thinking about? Ji mengran was sulky. In a fit of anger, he threw the towel and the door, locked himself in the room and pasted it behind the door.

I don't know what's wrong with my face. When I come back to my home, I'm so worried about Ji Jingcheng and Song Dynasty This family used to be so beautiful, but now it looks like a nightmare.

Ji Jing City raised his head, just saw the Ji Meng ran over there. What happened to him? All of a sudden, how could you be so angry again?

Forget it, I still don't ask, lest he more and more hate his own, his brother hate himself, Ji Jingcheng is also very sad.

Cheng song song can't let him. Now it's a loan. I'm sorry. This time I really think of her as a kind of supplies. I'll lend and give her back.

But there is no way.

At the same time, Cheng song song also took a bath. Tonight is a long night. She will collapse. How can she live so tired? She lies in bed as a typist.

Looking at the white ceiling, he puffed his cheeks and breathed deeply. Finally, he came back here. Fortunately, the things here have not changed.

Just looked at his old clothes in the wardrobe, Ji Jingcheng didn't ask anyone to move them. He knew that he was nostalgic. It happened that when he came back, he could wear them, so he didn't have to waste money to buy expensive ones.

Now the price is expensive, although the Ji family is not without money, but they do not want to use, how to say, they are not greedy for glory and wealth, can wear it.

It's better here. Everything is so familiar. If you give her another choice, she will still choose to go to Melbourne with Ji mengran, because she can't be sorry for her conscience.

"I'm back." Cheng song song to the ceiling, word by word, or so comfortable, now is happy and sad, half of the face is bitter gourd.

Simply choose to sleep, anyway, she thinks that the world will not die tomorrow, there is no reason why she can't live, or this bed is good, how to sleep, are solid.

Ji Jing City to the middle of the night did not sleep, tossing and turning in bed, how can not sleep, always feel what is missing, his side empty.

Want to hold what, but took a hand of the air, really depressed, on their own up, to the first floor to drink, a person, he does not need to light the light.

It's lonely. It's meaningless to drink alone. When he is ready to go to bed again, he finds a night owl like him.

She happily rubbed her eyes, as if she couldn't open them. She didn't wake up and touched the table, that is, Ji Jingcheng.

It's dark. Ji Jingcheng can't see who it is. Listening to the footsteps, he should not be Meng ran. His footsteps should be light and heavy, and he can't be his mother.

My mother should be the first time to light the light, I don't know if it is song song song or Yurou, their height is almost the same, now it is dark, more can not recognize.

All of a sudden, Ji Jingcheng seems to feel like his own song song dynasty. When she doesn't pay attention to drinking water, he secretly hugs her from behind her and calls song song in his ear.

Was scared a big jump, almost did not drop the cup, "big brother, I am not song song song, you drink?"

Ji Yurou said as she broke away from her big brother. He wanted to be crazy about song and Song Dynasty. Tut Tut was too crazy. When she was with her, so was he?

I have to say that my elder brother is quite romantic, but I have the wrong person.

Ji Jingcheng listen to the voice of complaint, there is such a thick voice, you know it is not his song song dynasty, the lamp is lit by Ji Yurou, this is always clear.

Just season Yurou really didn't hear anything. She thought she got up in the middle of the night alone. Unexpectedly, her elder brother also got up.

He certainly didn't get up in the middle of the night, but couldn't sleep. Ji Yurou guessed that when he was just close to him, there was still a strong smell of wine. Now the light is on, and sure enough, he sees a glass and red wine.

"It's not dawn yet. Go and get some sleep." Ji Jing City lost, it is not song song song, want to die her, Mingming is upstairs, next door to his room.

I can't stop thinking about her.

"Well, brother, you can go to sleep for a while. You have to go to work later. Drink less wine. It's not good for your health. If song song song knows about it, he will worry about you."Ji Jing City did not answer her, or resolutely will the cup, the last sip of wine to drink up, did not look directly at his sister, just embarrassed.

Tut, I have to say, I really miss Cheng song song. I don't know if she will miss her as much as she does. After packing up the cups and empty wine bottles, Ji Jingcheng goes to bed.

I feel that I haven't slept for long, so I get up and have a look. When I open my eyes, I find it's already light outside, so I don't sleep at all. I get up for a walk and have a morning run.

Changed a suit of clothes, put on the earphone, put on the towel, went out to the outside, the people at home have not yet got up, just saw a person did not have.

After running for several kilometers, he ran back and forth, about seven or eight kilometers. He jogged back in sweat. As soon as Cheng song song song got up, he saw Ji Jingcheng climbing the stairs with sweat.

With a towel on his shoulder, a hand still wiping sweat on his forehead, and wearing a football shirt, it seems that I should have gone for a morning run. It's really rare to get up so early.

Cheng song song did not expect that he did not sleep for a few hours, just want to miss her.

Ji mengran also got up, "let's go, go down to have breakfast, and I'll go with my mother to Dr. Sun." He said to her on the stairs.

Cheng Songsong nodded, "well, I'll help you." It's not so convenient for him to go down the stairs now. She made such a request. So they went down and Ji Jingcheng went up, passing by.

He went up and took a bath before he got rid of the sweat.

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