Jing Yun yawned: "Okay, I want to take a picture as a souvenir, teacher, would you let Aowu cooperate with me to take a picture?"
Although Aowu was somewhat reluctant, Jiang Chan said that it could only honestly cooperate with Jing Yun and take many photos. Some had her arms around Aowoo's neck, and some held Aowoo's paws.
There was also her pillow on Aowu's stomach, and finally Jing Yun dared to touch Aowu's ass. After taking nearly a hundred photos in this way, Jing Yun reluctantly took back the phone.
"I'm going back first, and I'll come back next time. My hands are so sore, I feel like I can't lift them up."
Jiang Chan: "Do you think it's so easy to improve their physique? It also takes a lot of strength. Go back and ask Damon to pinch it for you. Doesn't he exercise often? He must have experience with this kind of muscle soreness. "
"By the way, I remember that you are graduating from art school next month, and you have to ask for leave to get your graduation certificate. Otherwise, it would be unreasonable to not even have a diploma after studying in college for a few years."
Jing Yun: "I know, I just prepared my graduation work yesterday, and the graduation certificate is absolutely fine. When I get the graduation certificate over there, I will concentrate on preparing for the graduation exam here, as well as the company's affairs, teacher, I I've been really busy lately."
Jiang Chan: "After you graduate over there, you will be much more relaxed. How can you not be busy with your career? Don't you want to be manipulated by others? You can't stand it now?"
Jing Yun stood up: "Of course not. I'll go back first. I'm really sleepy right now. Fortunately, there are only two classes in the morning."
Saying goodbye to Jiang Chan, Aowu and the unicorn, Jing Yun stared at Xi Wei's morning light and rushed to school. It takes two hours to drive from the forest to the school. When she got to the classroom, she happened to meet Damon who was wandering back and forth at the door of the classroom.
Seeing Jing Yun coming back, Damon gave her a hand: "Didn't you agree to come back in the morning? Why did it take so long? I almost went out to find you. This is breakfast, and this is a professional book. Brought it."
Jing Yun wasn't polite to him either: "I won't be polite to you, I'm very hungry right now."
Can you not feel bad? She worked hard all night, although she was not the one who did the hard work at the time, but now she is the one who suffers. Jing Yun felt that her arms were sore and swollen right now.
It is estimated that she will not be able to lift it up tomorrow, so she will not become a useless person in the next few days, right?
Perhaps because he was too tired the night before, Jing Yun fell asleep in class for the first time. Fortunately, she was sitting against the wall, and even with Damon covering her, the teacher didn't notice her.
"Xiao Yunyun, wake up, go back to the dormitory and sleep?"
Gently pushed Jing Yun, Damon called her, Jing Yun changed his posture slightly: "Don't make noise, I still want to sleep."
Damon pulled her: "Go back and sleep again, some students will use the classroom later."
He quickly helped Jing Yun pack his backpack, and then helped Jing Yun up: "Go back and sleep again, we will be in the dormitory soon."
Reluctantly following Damon back to the dormitory with vain footsteps, Jing Yun lay down on his bed without even taking off his coat. Damon shook his head, came over to help Jing Yun take off his coat, covered the quilt again, and then got up and went out.
Jing Yun slept until twilight, and sat up from the bed with force. She shook her arm, and now her arm was even more sore. It seems that Damon needs to help at night, or else she will wake up tomorrow. Not coming is for sure.
With a "click", the door was pushed open from the outside, and Damon walked in with two boxes of lunch: "I guess you should wake up by this time, I brought you some food, but you didn't even eat lunch."
Jing Yun: "Leave it alone, roommate, can you help me?"
Damon folded his arms around his chest: "Tell me first, what are you doing?"
Jing Yun: "Aren't you good at sports? I feel uncomfortable all over, can you give me a squeeze at night? My hands are so soft that I can't lift them up."
Damon stepped over, and he reached out and squeezed Jing Yun's arm: "What did you do last night? Lie down, I'll give you a pinch first, otherwise you will feel better in the next few days."
Jing Yun buried his head on the pillow: "Secret, I will tell you when I have a chance. Hiss, lightly..."
Daemon said lightly, "If you lighten it, it won't work. Why are you so delicate?"
Jing Yun glanced at him: "Who is coquettish?"
Dimon immediately changed his words: "I, can't I be squeamish? Lie down!"
Perhaps with Dimon's help, Jing Yun had a pretty good life these past few days. Today, when she was flipping through the photo with Aowu, a big head was placed on her shoulder unexpectedly.
"Is it so powerful? Such a big tiger?" When he saw Aowu, Damon's mouth almost flowed out. He stared at Jing Yun's photo and said, "She's so beautiful! Xiao Yunyun, who is she? Do you have a boyfriend?"
Jing Yun almost choked on his saliva: "She... is my sister! You don't have a boyfriend, why are you asking this?"
Daemon took Jingyun's mobile phone with his hands open: "Your sister? Xiao Yunyun, your sister is so beautiful. I fell in love with her at first sight. Let me know? Huh? Okay?"
Jing Yunteng stood up: "What did you say?"
Damon fell in love with her at first sight? Are you kidding me?
Dimon quickly flicked through a few photos: "I'm serious, she is really beautiful and so powerful, we have lived together for three years, you should know what kind of person I am, introduce your sister to me ?”
Jing Yun was a little confused, where did she conjure up a younger sister for him to know? What she is now is Qi Yun's identity, why does she appear at the same time as Jing Yun? Damon is embarrassing her.
"She...she is busy with her graduation project recently, maybe she doesn't have time, why don't I go back...to ask her opinion?" Jing Yun's expression was a little delicate as he struggled to say this.
Dimon: "Okay, you can help me ask, can you send me all the photos of your sister?"
Without waiting for Jing Yun to say anything, all the photos of her and Aowu were taken away by Damon. Jing Yun wasn't worried either, she bought the phone later, and there were only Qi Yun's photos in it, not Jing Yun's original photos.
She is also not worried about losing her horse in front of Dimon, maybe Dimon will never think of it in her life?
Damon stared at the photos over and over again: "Xiao Yunyun, what's your sister's name? What do you usually do? What does she like to eat? What kind of boys does she like?"
Jing Yun's head is bald: "Her name is Jing Yun, next time... the next time you see her, you can ask her these yourself."
"Jing Yun? Why doesn't it have the same surname as yours?" Daemon was puzzled, "I see, she must not be her own sister, but her cousin?"
Seeing that Dimon found the reason in a blink of an eye, Jing Yun squeezed out a smile. This was a lie, and more lies will be told later. Fortunately, she will graduate in a few months. In these few months, she must Cover the vest.