SG group's information department spent the whole night cleaning up all the messages on the Internet. At the same time, there are those who save pictures for people. The mobile phones are not formatted, and the contents are completely empty.
During this period, Ji Rufeng has been staring at him in person for fear of laziness and omission.
Dragging her body back home, it was the dawn of the third day. Zhao Jian was agitated for two days. She didn't sleep long and was sleeping heavily.
Ji Rufeng looks at her and slowly embraces her.
He wanted to hug her with the greatest strength, to apologize, to tell his heart, but in the end, he was afraid of waking her up, so he could only restrain himself.
He hugged her in his arms, but he couldn't help saying, "I'm sorry, Jane..."
It's all his fault.
If he hadn't painted the painting, if he had taken it home after mounting, either way would not have led to today's result.
"Well..." Just as he was garrulous and angry, Zhao Jian whispered in his arms, moved her body and opened her eyes, "what are you talking about?"
Ji Rufeng didn't expect that he would wake people up. He stayed for a long time. His brain, which had not slept for a day or two, didn't react. He asked a little dully: "I, I wake you up?"
Zhao Jian shriveled, "yes."
Four eyes opposite, Zhao Jian pulled him, the whole person buried in his arms, said: "sleep, what's up tomorrow."
Ji Rufeng thinks that she is sleepy and nods. As soon as she lies down, she sleeps first.
In the dark, Zhao Jian silently hooked her lips and closed her eyes.
Ji Rufeng didn't sleep for a day or two. He was very sleepy. When he woke up, it was the afternoon of the next day.
When Zhao Jian was not around, he got up in a hurry and saw Zhao Jian sitting on the carpet on the balcony. She didn't know when to put a lazy sofa there. At this time, she was half lying on the sofa and reading a book.
He body together, she looked over, toward him raised chin, Ji Rufeng just found a heat preservation bucket at hand.
When he opened it, there was a fragrance floating out. When he looked at it, it turned out to be a bucket of chicken soup with some medicinal materials added.
"For me?"
Zhao Jian rolled her eyes. If she didn't give it to him, would she let him drink it?
"I did it." She said.
Ji Rufeng is happy, and then he is a little depressed. Zhao Jian is kind to him now, but if she knows what happened, she can't use the thermos bucket to kill him?
However, even if he gets smoked, it's a matter after he drinks chicken soup. Let's wait for him to enjoy it first.
Ji Rufeng used a spoon to make some meat and then began to eat some soup. He ate all the soup of a one Jin black chicken.
After eating, Ji Rufeng burps and sits in the same place for a while, then stands up and bravely goes to Zhao Jian.
"Jane." He called her.
Zhao Jian looked up from the book and said, "hmm?"
Ji Rufeng rubbed his hands, "I have something to tell you."
Zhao Jian patted the seat beside her and lowered her head. She didn't know what was written in the book. She was so attractive.
Ji Rufeng looked at the position. In the past, she didn't need to say that he also got close to it, but now
"It's OK. I'd better stand." He felt a little embarrassed. For many years, he was not so nervous when he spoke on behalf of the whole school under the red flag. Now he feels like a primary school student who makes a review like a teacher
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