Chapter 7 - , overnight stay

Afterwards, Wang Jin leaned on the bedside, took a cigarette and a lighter from the table, took out one, and didn’t forget to ask, “Do you mind if I smoke a cigarette?”

Yanrong, who was lying beside him, did not respond to him.

He stuffed the cigarette back into the cigarette case and asked, “Does it feel uncomfortable? Did I hurt you?”

Yan Rong took a breath and said, “It doesn’t hurt.”

Wang Jin also thinks that he shouldn’t be in pain today. Although he is firmer than the last time, it is different from having no experience. He is still a little slippery. One day, maybe it will really be **** loose. Wang Jin didn’t think about it any longer. He would turn Yan Rong, who is shuiling, into a big loose guy. Maybe it was him, maybe it wasn’t him, who knows what will happen in the future?

He picked up his clothes, put them on at will, and said, “You have a good night’s sleep here.”

Yan Rong turned her face in surprise and asked, “Where are you going?”

Wang Jin smiled gently at him and said, “I’ll go to other rooms to rest, I’ll stay here, I’m afraid you won’t sleep well either.”

Yan Rong: “…Oh.”

Wang Jin said: “Good night.”

Yan Rong had no choice but to reply: “Good night.”

Wang Jin went out.

Yan Rong was still lying there, and shot twice in a short time, he didn’t have the strength to move his body.

Fortunately, Wang Jin wore a condom consciously, otherwise it would be troublesome to take a bath and clean up now.

He doesn’t think Wang Jin, who is a doctor, is a clean person. Last time here, the 180 size shirt that Wang Jin found for him is definitely not Wang Jin’s own, maybe which one The old bedmate stayed here.

The next day he woke up hungry, his whole body aching as if run over by an armored vehicle.

Wang Jin’s seemingly gentle bed skills are actually more damaging.

He came out of the room and found that Wang Jin had already gone to work. He left a note on the dining table on the first floor with flying font: “There are milk and toast slices in the refrigerator, enter the kitchen and look to the right , you can find a microwave oven—Brother Wang Jin.”

He threw the note into the trash can, took his things, locked the door and left.

He pretended not to see that Patu cared about him.

Not long ago, he had a dream, dreaming that Bo Tu found his mind, changed his amiable and amiable, pointed at his nose and scolded him for being shameless, and threw him out in a rage .

He woke up crying, his heart was full of pain and contradictions, he didn’t want to hurt Berto, who was really good to him, but he couldn’t control himself. He even thought that maybe it would be nice if Peto could treat him a little bit worse.

The winter vacation passed slowly day by day, and Yan Rong didn’t go anywhere.

He sits in his room every day to do his homework, watch movies, and listen to music. He hopes to minimize his presence in this home, and does not want Liang Xi and Bo Tu to think that he is an influence The nasties they live.

But under the same roof, sometimes things that you don’t want are easier to happen.

There are two dogs at home. One evening, he took them out for a walk. He seemed to have a little cold. Liang Xi and Bo Tu kissed in the living room.

Bai Tu looked embarrassed, Liang Xi was very calm, but not very happy.

Coming out of the bathroom, he said to Liang Xi and Bo Tu, who were still whispering in the living room: “I want to stay with Brother Wang Jin for a few days, is it okay?”

He didn’t care whether the two agreed or not, he put the change of clothes and homework into his backpack, said hurried goodbye, and went out.

Betto chased after him and said, “I’ll take it to you.”

Yan Rong did not refuse, and if he was alone with Bo Tu, he would not be so nervous.

On the road, Bo Tu was driving, and he mentioned Wang Jin casually, and said, “How did he treat you?”

Yan Rong said: “Not bad, you will send me a Wechat good night every day.”

Beauto was at a loss for words, and then he said, “Did he tell you about your future?”

Yan Rong lied: “I don’t want to talk so far with him, I haven’t even graduated from high school, and it’s not too late to talk about the future.”

Bai Tu couldn’t understand Yan Rong’s current thoughts, and it seemed that he still couldn’t let go of Liang Xi, so why should he associate with Wang Jin? He tried to have a good talk with Yanrong, but he hit two nails that were neither soft nor hard, knowing that it was difficult to have a heart-to-heart talk with them because of their relationship, that’s all.

The car is at home, and it seems that people are at home.

Yan Rong got out of the car, and Bo Tu worried and said carefully: “If…if you want to go home, call me and I will come to pick you up.”

Yan Rong said: “Well, goodbye brother Bo Tu.”

Bo Tu turned the front of the car and left, saw Wang Jin open the door in the rearview mirror, and then took Yanrong’s hand and pulled the person in.

Bo Tu was very melancholy. He suspected that Yan Rong might really have a psychological problem. Of course, he hoped that Yan Rong would think clearly that Liang Xi was not suitable, and empathize with others.

Liang Xi and Wang Jin are two extremes in terms of their seriousness towards their relationship.

Beau Tu couldn’t believe that someone would be tempted by Wang Jin after liking Liang Xi.

At this time, Yan Rong’s heart was beating violently.

He was pulled into the door by Wang Jin, and he was carried to the sofa before he could say anything.

Wang Jin is not the same as usual.