Chapter 51 The first love of the school grass 51
Because the curtains were closed, the moonlight outside did not seep in.
Wen Heng raised his hand and glanced at it. In the dark night, he could not see clearly.
Is it because the night is too dark to see anything, so the hearing becomes sharper?
Behind a layer of door panels, Wen Heng could still hear the little girl's shallow breathing.
Close your eyes slightly, and you can imagine how sweet the breath is.
It is like a soft candy with small flowers blooming on the tip of my heart. Every step is full of sweetness.
Breathing tightened inexplicably, Wen Heng felt that if he kept thinking about it, don't want to sleep tonight.
Raised his hand and put his eyes together, Wen Heng smiled helplessly.
Fortunately, the restless mood was finally gradually healed in the latter half of the night.
Wen Heng went to sleep, and then felt that it was already the next morning.
Living alone for many years, Wen Heng already has his own set of biological clocks.
It was a long time toss last night, but at 6:30 the next morning, Wen Heng still woke up.
He cooked his own meal in the morning, and then he was full, so he read a book by the way.
Or look at mathematical formulas, or recite English words.
Don’t waste a morning, use it all.
When the time comes, I will walk to school and start the day's course.
Woke up today, it was already six forty.
Ten minutes later than usual.
Wen Heng pressed his head and stood up, listening to no movement in the room.
The little girl was exhausted last night, and after tossing for two laps, she was still asleep.
Wen Heng did not rush to call her, but soaked the rice and cooked the porridge.
Slowly simmering in the rice cooker, I boiled two eggs in a small pot, and at the same time took out two cucumbers from the refrigerator, and took a small dish.
There is nothing else to eat in the morning.
Wen Heng prepared a little absent-mindedly.
These things, he usually does very quickly.
Usually around seven o'clock, you can start reading.
Look at it for half an hour. Eating is at most ten minutes, and then clean up.
At seven forty-five or fifty, walk to school, just to step on the point of the class.
The same rhythm today, but he gets distracted in the middle.
Because I am afraid that the little girl will get up late, it is too late.
In desperation, I can only knock on the door.
Little ginseng essence is still sleeping right now.
The saliva of the whole person fell asleep, and it didn't mean to wake up at all.
was knocked on the door violently, Wen Ling was startled, and sat up directly from the bed, before screaming: "There is an earthquake."
Fortunately, he didn't feel the ground shaking, which made Wen Ling calm down.
found that the bed was no longer a small bed in the dormitory, and the surrounding environment was also unfamiliar. Only then did Wen Ling react.
By the way, she didn't sleep in the dormitory yesterday.
The scumbag of Wen's family retired her from bed and prevented her from living in the dormitory.
Thinking of this, Wen Ling rubbed his eyes, and then responded, "I'm getting up soon."
The voice of waking up early was still a bit hazy and dumb.
As soon as the sound came out, Wen Heng, who was still outside the door, felt as if his hand had touched a switch, and it was of that kind of low power.
After touching it, it doesn't hurt, but it feels numb.
This crisp energy has spread to the apex of my heart.
Wen Heng was in a daze for a few seconds, then turned around and went to read a book.
However, efficiency has dropped again.
At this time, Wen Heng seemed to begin to understand why the teachers have been emphasizing not to fall in love early.
With such a cookie by his side every day, who still wants to learn?
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(End of this chapter)