Why do I become a scumbag if I am single and chase other people?

Xiao Zhu's room is in the shade, and the curtains have been drawn inside, so the sunlight can hardly come in, and I don't feel that the light is very sufficient.

Du Juan followed Xiao Zhu into the room, and couldn't help but complain that the room was so dark, Xiao Zhu turned around and turned on the light, and the room lit up.

"Okay, don't sell it, what's the matter, you have to let me come to your room to tell me?" Du Juan came to Xiao Zhu's bed, sat down, and looked up and asked.

Xiao Zhu's bed was not too big, and after she sat down, Xiao Zhu also sat next to her.

Turning his head to look at her, his little face was a little hesitant

and said, "Sister Du Juan, do you still like An Yi now?" Du Juan's little face slammed suddenly, and it turned red visibly to the naked eye, but his mouth was still hard: "What nonsense are you talking about! When did I say I liked that little bastard

?" The corners of Xiao Zhu's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but complain: "Then why do you want to come back with him?" "Can't he

give me a high salary?" Du Juan said stiffly.

Anyway, he doesn't admit that he still has thoughts about An Yi.

Seeing that he really couldn't ask anything like this, Xiao Zhu couldn't help but sigh, and said directly in a showdown: "Sister Du Juan, I don't care what you think, if you still have any thoughts about An Yi, I suggest you give up as soon as possible!"

Speaking of this, she stretched out her little hand and made a very meaningful gesture.

Du Juan's little face suddenly turned cold when she was still red: "What do you mean?"

"Sister Du Juan, you know!" Xiao Zhu glanced at her helplessly, took her hand, and wanted to persuade her a few more words.

However, Du Juan shook off her hand and said coldly: "I don't understand, you explain it to me clearly

!" "Oh, Sister Du Juan, you, you, okay!" Xiao Zhu's face was anxious, and he blurted out directly: "They slept and rolled the sheets

together, do you understand?" "I don't understand!" Du Juan's voice unconsciously became a little louder, and he looked at her coldly and said: "Don't spread rumors in front of me! They have only been together for a few days! How can it be like what you said?"

"No," Xiao Zhu looked helpless: "The movement at

noon is so loud, can't you hear it?" Du Juan was stunned for a moment: "What did you say

? noon?" "Yes, it's noon!" Xiao Zhu rolled his eyes and snorted: "These two people are so fierce at noon, how can you not hear

it!" Du Juan couldn't help laughing: "I'm afraid you're mistaken, right? That's the two of them playing

with the back of the hand!" "Still beating the back of the hand?" Xiao Zhu was speechless

, the voice was like that, she was afraid that it was not the back of her hand that she was afraid of, right? She didn't ask Du Juan how she knew, and said directly: "If you don't believe it, you can go to the big bed in the master bedroom now, if I guess correctly, today is probably their first time, and there should be some traces on the bed!"

"Are you sure?" As soon as she said this, Du Juan was also a little unsure, and her brows couldn't help frowning.

She just went in for a while and came out, what if the two of them really did something behind them?"

"Well, I'm sure, otherwise let's go and have a look now!" Xiao Zhu said, and without waiting for Du Juan to agree, he directly pulled her out of the door and walked in the direction of the master bedroom.

Seeing that she was so determined, Du Juan's heart also lifted a little for a while, could it be that these two people were really at noon...

"Well, why not?" A few seconds later, the two lifted the quilt from the master bedroom, and Xiao Zhu was dumbfounded.

I saw that the sheets were still white, and there were no traces of messiness in the big bed, so I couldn't see what I had experienced at all.

Meanwhile.

Zhou Xiaomo was held by An Yi on the way back to school.

Writhing in his arms from time to time.

An Yi asked her what was wrong.

Zhou Xiaomo's face turned red, and she looked at him with disgust and said, "I want to go back to the bedroom quickly to change clothes, this skirt has been ruined by you, brother!"

But he couldn't help it.

If you didn't do it with your clothes on, not to mention if someone came in and didn't have time to react, the sheets left behind would be a big problem when they left the room.

After all, what is it, the lining of Zhou Xiaomo's skirt is a little dyed red, if this drip onto the sheets...

Today is afraid that it will be the day when the two of them die.

"Ahem, what's that, isn't it just a set of clothes? I'll be responsible for this set if I break it, how about I compensate you for ten sets?"

Zhou Xiaomo glanced at him speechlessly: "Brother!"

Is this a matter of clothes?

Whether she can walk normally today is a problem.

An Yi smiled: "Good baby, I admit that I have a little more strength today, next time I will try to be as light as possible." "

You!" Zhou Xiaomo didn't think that he would say this, and he was speechless for a moment, blushing like a monkey's ass.

And the walking posture of the two is really strange.

An Yi came down from Sanlian Homestead and walked all the way through the Red House Commercial Street for almost 800 meters.

I finally carried her back to school.

On the way, I don't know how many times I was looked back by passers-by.

After all, the weather in September, five or six o'clock in the afternoon, is a somewhat cool time.

Many students choose to come out at this time to press the road.

Zhou Xiaomo was watched by others all the way I don't know how many times, and she hid the whole person in his arms in shame, not daring to let others see her face at all.

She's a local, after all.

I usually go out to buy vegetables or something, and I don't know how many vendors know her here.

really wants to be seen by others, she is held by An Yi like a child, I am afraid that it will also be the consequence of social death.

When An Yi sent her downstairs to the dormitory and saw her limping upstairs with small steps, he smiled slightly and turned around and walked towards the teaching building.

Triple Homestead.

Master bedroom next to the king-size bed.

Looking at the still white sheets on the bed, Xiao Zhu's little face was completely frozen, and she muttered to herself as if she was a little suspicious of life: "This, this, it doesn't make sense? Obviously, it must be the first time that the scream was so miserable at noon, but why are these sheets so clean?"

The cuckoo's face was as red as blood.

This, she heard.

It can't really be my own voice at the time, right?