this summer

Keep in mind our website and wish you all a happy reading!Don't forget to spread the word.

Song Han slumped there reading the news without any burden, and didn't remember to clean up the guest room until he saw Jing Fan started yawning.

This is the room Song Han used to live in. Jing Fan cleaned it once after she stayed overnight last time, so there is nothing special to clean up now. There is everything in the room. She took a rag and wiped the dust, and carried it from the closet. Just put the quilt on and it's almost done.

In fact, Song Han felt that the room Lin Xiangxi lived in was more suitable for Jing Fan, but Bei Xiaochi arranged it for Lin Xiangxi as a prank.

It was originally prepared by Xiang Jinru and Song Qin before adopting her, but they didn't expect the adopted daughter to be a bully, how could she stand those pink and tender things, so they had to find an undecorated room for her to decorate .

Song Han didn't have any requirements for these things at that time, so he didn't make major changes, but just made a little bit of heavy metal style. There are a lot of hand-made posters she collected in this room, which can better reflect her personality than the room she lives in now. , but I felt a little naive to live here after coming back a few years ago. After all, I liked it when I was a teenager. Besides, there are too many things, and it is easy to miss others, so I moved to the master bedroom where my parents lived.

Most of the things there were packed up after they passed away, and some relics were taken away, and there was nothing left, so she packed them up and sent them to the utility room.

In short, this room would have been cleaned regularly, and it was almost cleaned up in more than ten minutes.

When Song Han came out of the room, Jing Fan was sitting on the sofa dozing off, her head bouncing, her long hair swaying with her movements, her fair side face appearing and disappearing, which was a cuteness she never had when she was sober.

Song Han only felt her heart soften a bit, she walked over and patted Jing Fan on the shoulder, leaned down and called her softly, "Hey, wake up, go to sleep in the room."

Jing Fan heard someone calling, raised his head yawning, and met Song Han's with steamy eyes.Song Han was already bent over, but when she raised her head, the distance between them shortened instantly, almost nose to nose.

Song Han didn't know what was wrong with him, his first reaction was not to back away, but as if his brain was drenched with water, he said: What beautiful eyes.

There is a beautiful woman, with eyebrows and eyes like the moon, like the breeze and the morning star, see her...

The author has something to say:

Future Miss Song: I really have the foresight.

.

感谢在2020-03-11 10:33:31~2020-03-12 10:37:38期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 disembarkation;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 18 bottles of Yaoyao; 10 bottles of Suiyuan~Yuan; 5 bottles of Yeah;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

Chapter 24

"I... fell asleep." Jing Fan suddenly came back to his senses, and stepped back abruptly.

Song Han also reacted, and quickly stood up straight, pretending to be calm when he was too embarrassed, "Well, the room is cleaned up for you, if you are sleepy, go wash and sleep quickly." She looked out the window and pointed The door of the room, "the first room on the left."

"Oh." Jing Fan hurriedly got up and entered the room as if fleeing.

Hearing the sound of closing the door, Song Han slapped himself and cursed himself for being obsessed with sex just now, "The beast..."

But after thinking about it, he felt that it wasn't his fault. After all, Jing Fan's condition was rarely seen by anyone who would not be moved, not to mention how close he was just now.

In fact, no matter in terms of emotion or body, Song Han has never been very interested. She is not lustful, and she avoids love and so on. It is the frigidity of shuttling through the forest of wine and meat.

Patting his head, Boss Song, who never liked to use his brain, let out a breath, and shuffle upstairs to take a shower and go to sleep.

Jing Fan fled all the way back to the room, and slammed the door with a "bang" in a hurry.

She didn't know why her reaction was so big, didn't she just get closer, maybe she just fell asleep and was confused?

Song Han was very aware of her sexuality from the very beginning, and since the two of them have known each other for so long, she has also paid attention to keeping a distance from Jing Fan, but because of this relationship, sometimes too much deliberate respect will cause embarrassment.In other words, if Song Han didn't know that Jing Fan was crooked, he might have just made a joke or even passed it without feeling anything.She herself would not have such a big reaction, because what she likes is not Song Han's thing at all, and she has nothing to do with it.

"Hey." Jing Fan sighed and touched the switch.There are still many things to adapt to on this road.

The switch is in its usual place, and finding it is a breeze.

The lights came on, and what appeared before us was a full room.

What came into view was a single bed, with a black and white three-piece suit on the bed, and many band and movie posters on the wall next to it. Jing Fan only returned to China two years ago, so he didn't know all of them.There is a desk in front of the sunny window, and a solid wood bookshelf next to it.

The things on the desk have been tidied up, but it can be seen that the people who tidied up didn't pay much attention. Several books are stacked together, and none of the top, bottom, left, and right sides are in a straight line.

The bookshelves are full of piles, besides various books and magazines, there are also many handicrafts and trophies, messy but full of youthful vigor.

Jing Fan went to the bookshelf and took out a book. It was a French book. She really didn't know the language at all. She flipped through a few pages and didn't understand it. When she was about to put it back, she saw a line of words on the title page. , should be an excerpt from the original text, with the date written below: 2010.10.3