In the evening, Tang Qing stayed in Xia jingnian's room.
She watched TV for a while, then climbed into bed and went to bed.
Xia jingnian stayed in the laboratory until midnight. He saw a small group on his bed. He took a light step and went to the bathroom to have a shower. Then he came back to sleep with Tang Qing.
at three o'clock in the morning, Gong Heng, who did not know where to climb up from the woman's bed, burst into Xia Jingnian's bedroom with a pungent perfume smell.
He seems to be a little drunk, with a little pink on his white skin. When he saw Tang Qing sleeping in the quilt of Xia jingnian, he rushed over and dragged people out of the bed.
Tang Qing sleeps hazy, a cool body, has been beaten from the bed, she subconsciously called out: "Jing Nian!"
Xia jingnian finally said: "ah Heng, what are you doing?"
Gong Heng back to him: "other women can not."
Xia jingnian sat on the bed and sighed gently. It seemed that he was a little annoyed. He pinched his eyebrows.
He had just gone to sleep, and now he was woken up and did not look very happy.
Tang was leaning towards the palace, and smelled the strong perfume of Gong Heng's body. She felt a little disliked and struggled. "I don't want to sleep on your side. I want to sleep in this year."
Gong Heng was so angry that she pinched her hip tip: "some sleep is good, and I'm picky."
He turned his head to look at Xia jingnian, and then withdrew his sight, "I took her back."
Xia jingnian is silent, until Gong Heng holds Tang Qing and walks away, he just seems to be a little helpless, bows his head and sighs deeply.
The sleepiness disappeared.
He got up from the quilt, got out of bed and went to the window.
Out of the window, the moon is about to set.
He looked down at the wheelchair on the edge of the window sill. He remembered that Tang Qing had been sitting there not long ago, and looked up at the window with his head up. His face was full of moonlight.
Unknown, he dropped his eyes and sighed slightly.
He raised his hand and gently rubbed his heart. His heart was out of control. That kind of emotion made him very uncomfortable.
He frowned gently.
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Tang tilted his back against the wall in a desperate struggle, "don't come up, it stinks!"
Gong Heng grinded his teeth: "do you dare to despise me?"
"The smell on you will make me sneeze." She argued with the quilt.
I can't tell. She has a lot of problems.
Gong Heng didn't feel so good in the bathroom to wash away the perfume.
he found a girl who was almost white and tender today. But he didn't know what grade he had. The perfume was so strong that it was so Wei that he didn't want to touch her.
Patience to the early hours of the morning, he finally can't stand, fled back.
Although he knew that the smell was too strong and smelly, he was still a bit upset to see Tang Qing's obvious dislike.
Gong Heng took a cold bath. He opened the quilt and went to bed. He was so cold that Tang Qing screamed and struggled to push him away. He hugged her tightly like revenge until her body temperature gradually warmed his cold skin.
"You..." Tang Qing slightly gasped for breath, staring in front of that piece of cynical Jun Yan, "you are sick."
He came up to her face: "do you smell it, do you still smell it?"
Tang Qing kept retreating: "I don't want it."
He watched her step back, and his eyes flashed a little narrowed. Then he squeezed Tang Qing in between the wall and him.