The domineering husband and wife of the cruel school god

Wu Jing sat up from the bed and quickly replied a few words.

"how do you know???"

Yan Xinguang: Your box is here.

Wu Jing:? ? ? ?

He glanced back suspiciously, it was still the right box, why did it run to him?

Wu Jing replied: What is your room number?I'm coming to you.

Yan Xinguang: 304

Wu Jing stood up and re-rolled the cuffs and trousers to ensure that he would not trip over while walking. After thinking for a while, he put the photo printed out in the town in the afternoon into his pocket, put on his slippers, and snapped. He ran to 304 with a snap and knocked on the door lightly.

The door was opened a little, Yan Xinguang seemed to have just taken a shower, and his body was still steaming, Jun's face was cold, and he didn't look very good at talking.

Wu Jing laughed dryly: "You can open the door wider, uh, is there anyone else in your room?"

In fact, what he wanted to ask was who your roommate was, but when he said it, the meaning was not right.

Yan Xinguang was speechless for a while, and said, "There is no one else."

The door opened a crack.

Wu Jing took the opportunity to sneak in.

As soon as the two faced each other, they saw each other's whole body clearly, and both were speechless for a while.

Needless to say, Wu Jing was dressed like a peasant uncle, the waistband of his trousers was almost reaching his stomach, but the neckline was a bit wider, revealing his white and slender neck, and there was still a bead of water on it that hadn't been wiped off.

And Yan Xinguang...

Wu Jing glanced at it and quickly turned his head away!

Wu Jing: "Why don't you dress well!"

Yan Xinguang: "?"

This man was only wearing a bathrobe, loosely tied around his waist with a belt, and a small half of his chest was exposed. Wu Jing... seemed to have seen something he shouldn't have seen.

Wu Jing pretended to turn his head away, while pondering, that, the shape of the chest muscles, seems to be very good?

Yan Xinguang coughed, gathered his bathrobe, and said, "I don't have any other clothes, so I have to put on this first."

Only then did Wu Jing realize that there was something serious to discuss. He rubbed his cheeks that were still flushed, and looked around awkwardly, "This is also a double room, why do you live alone? No roommates?" ?”

Yan Xinguang forced himself to look away from the weird pajamas that Wu Jing was wearing, and said: "There is one person in the class who didn't come to the spring outing, so there is an extra room, and I live alone."

Wu Jing nodded to express her understanding: "Oh."

His eyes wandered wildly, and he locked a suitcase on the ground while floating.

The smooth body, the unique shape and color, are actually the same as the one in his room.Immediately, Wu Jing couldn't care less about the embarrassment in the air, and said in shock, "This??"

Yan Xinguang said calmly, "Well, it's yours."

Wu Jing: "???"

Wu Jing was in a mess.

Limited to 20 boxes worldwide! !What a coincidence!

Three minutes later, after Wu Jing turned the box in front of him upside down and finally confirmed from the pile of colorful clothes that this box was his own, he was still a little confused about the situation.

Wu Jing: "Wait a minute, okay, let's put aside the question of why you also have this box... How do you know that the wrong box must be mine?"

There was only a pile of clothes inside, but there was no name written on the clothes. Yan Xinguang opened it and looked at it, and he was able to quickly lock on the target and deduce that this was Wu Jing's box?This is too amazing.

Wu Jing's eyes on Yan Xinguang changed.

Just looking into his eyes, Yan Xin knew that he was thinking too much, so he picked up a set of pajamas from the bed expressionlessly, and said, "Because of it."

The clothes looked very familiar at first glance, but after another look, they became even more familiar. After a closer look, Wu Jing immediately understood that it was actually it!

Cotton long-sleeved pajamas with blue patterns on a white background, Wu Jing can recall the first night he wore it, and had a particularly delicious dinner in a certain mansion...

Isn't this the same suit that Wu Jing wore back from Yan Xinguang's house ==

Wu Jing reached out and snatched the clothes, hehe laughed dryly: "So that's the case, probably because my mother thought it was very kind, so she specially put it in when packing the suitcase."

Yan Xinguang stretched out his hand and pinched the hem of the dress, and the meaning of the smile was unclear, "Really."

Wu Jing became a little annoyed, thinking, otherwise, what do you think it is.

You'd better not think that Lao Tzu treats your clothes as treasures and always wears them next to your body, let me tell you.

However, it's all Zhou Shuyun's fault, what to do to clean up this thing, it seems that he really has something wrong in his heart.

The two stared at each other for a long while, one was wearing a bathrobe and the other was wearing too big pajamas, the picture was a little weird.

After a while, Wu Jing broke the silence and said, "Well, good night?" After speaking, he wanted to run away.

Good night?Yan Xinguang wanted to laugh a little.

So, before Wu Jing could take two steps, he was dragged back by the collar of his clothes. As soon as he turned his head, he met Yan Xinguang's enlarged handsome face.It was the first time for Wu Jing to be so close to his face, and it was also the first time he discovered that Teacher Yan's eyelids were so sharp, with deep creases, like Europeans and Americans. Butterflies are about to fly out.

Yan Xinguang raised his brows slightly, and raised his voice a little bit, and said, "So good night?"

Wu Jing was enchanted by his eyes again. When he sang tonight, this person kept staring at him with this kind of eyes, which made him feel weak—didn't Yan Xinguang's mother teach him not to look at him casually like this? someone else?

Wu Jing pulled the collar of his clothes out of his hands, and stammered involuntarily: "No, otherwise? Do you still want to invite me to sleep together?"

Yan Xinguang was about to be laughed angrily by him, the corners of his lips curved a little more, and he was about to untie his bathrobe with his hand.

Wu Jing was facing a big enemy, he looked left and right, he really wanted to find an angle and rush out.

Then, Yan Xinguang glanced at him casually, tightened his belt, and said, "I mean, if we don't change the suitcase, what should I wear to sleep?"

That set of pajamas with white background and blue flowers is obviously a size too small for Yan Xinguang now, no wonder Yan Xinguang has been wearing a bathrobe all the time, so he didn't have to wear it.

After figuring out this joint, Wu Jing still felt a little awkward. He found that Yan Xinguang was actually rather sullen, and since he entered this room just now, he always felt that there was something wrong with Yan Xinguang's attitude.

Although it was not the first time that he felt the strange atmosphere when he was alone with Yan Xinguang, but it had never been so intense tonight, making him want to run away every moment.

Wu Jing stood up, clapped his hands and said, "Okay, then wait a while, I'll go and bring your box over."

Walking to the door, he turned his head and added, "Don't close the door!"

Fleeing for his life, he went back to 307. Wu Jing touched his pocket and found a very serious problem. He left in such a hurry that he didn't bring his room card.

I don't know if Yao Bin can get up and open the door for him.

Wu Jing knocked lightly on the door at first, but there was no response from inside; he persevered, and then knocked a few times harder, there was an abrupt echo in the quiet and empty late-night corridor, and then, there was still no response.

Wu Jing didn't dare to knock any louder, for fear of disturbing other people who were resting, so she put her ear on the door to listen to the movement inside——Yao Bin's well-proportioned snoring came through the door panel, brisk and melodious, without knocking on the door at all. sound effects.

Wu Jing: "..."

Wu Jing was in despair.

He dragged himself back to 307, but the door was still open, leaving a gap.

Wu Jing opened the door and went in. He was still wearing the light blue pajamas, but after going back and forth like this, the cuffs and trousers were loosened, covering his whole body loosely. Under the cover of pajamas, she looked thinner and thinner.

Yan Xinguang was leaning against the bed and looking at his mobile phone, when he saw him coming in empty-handed, he put down his mobile phone and looked up at him.

The boy walked to Yan Xinguang's side dejectedly, and muttered: "That...can you invite me to stay and sleep?"

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