Ya, you bastard! [GL]

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Perhaps tearing off this layer of camouflage would make it easier to win Ning Meng's heart.

Just like what my roommates talked about at night: No one likes abstinent people, but they just like the way you indulge in sex after falling in love with her.

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At noon on NO.30, the two met at the n city airport.

Obviously the dormitory was right next door, but the two of them left for half an hour in a daze.One took a bus and the other took a taxi, and rushed to the airport of N City in separate lanes.

For example, when spies meet during the war, the two pretend to be strangers and sit next to each other.

Before sitting down, Jiang Yun asked politely: "Student, is there anyone here?"

From the time of going out to the choice of means of transportation, Ning Meng requested her. Based on the principle of acting and doing a complete set, she gave full play to her potential as a dramatist.

Ning Mengwu replied: "No."

She said at the introduction meeting that she didn't know each other, so Jiang Yun kept pretending that they were strangers;

She said not to let her roommate see the flaws, so Jiang Yun tried his best to cooperate with her and pretended not to know each other in the waiting room...

Ning Meng felt that the two had fallen into an endless loop.

In particular, Jiang Yun has been chatting with her like a stranger.

"Student, are you traveling too?"

"Where are you going to play?"

"Did you have meal?"

Ning Meng covered the phone on the bag, covered her hands and whispered to her ear: "Jiang Yun, I won't play anymore."

"Oh." Jiang Yun hooked his lips, suppressing the corners of his mouth that rose.

Sure enough, Ning Meng had a thinner skin than her.

After more than a year, she hasn't made much progress in other aspects, and her face is much thicker than before.

Otherwise, you can't pretend to be a stranger so calmly.

It took several hours on the way, and it was already six o'clock in the evening when we got off the plane.

With the flow of people going out, Ning Meng lowered her head to straighten her backpack while walking, Jiang Yun reached out to her: "Do you want me to carry it for you?"

"No, you need to find Xiao Qing first."

Ning Meng tried to shorten the backpack strap a bit, followed behind Jiang Yun, and soon met Xiao Qingyu.

As soon as they met, she rushed up and hugged Ning Meng, the great momentum caused Ning Meng to take a few steps back, she let go with a cry of 'ah': "Little Lemon, why are you still so delicate?"

"She has an injury on her foot." Jiang Yun pointed to her foot, and Xiao Qingyu hurriedly backed away.

"Sorry, I do not know……"

"fine."

Due to the heel injury, Ning Meng deliberately crushed the heel of the canvas shoes, exposing the heel.

This made Xiao Qingyu see clearly at a glance.

She took the two into the taxi, Xiao Qingyu and Ning Meng squeezed in the back seat, pulling her and sighing: "Little Lemon, you are really delicate and weak... easy to push down."

Ning Meng was arranging the straps of her backpack, and was taken aback when she heard this.

"Uh-huh?"

"Hahahahaha, you are so stupid." Xiao Qingyu pinched her face with a smile, and continued to babble: "Why didn't your military training turn black, you see how dark I am."

"And Xiao Yun'er too, it hasn't changed at all, what kind of sunscreen did you two steal from me?"

Ning Meng blinked, not knowing how to answer, Jiang Yun turned back from the front seat, "Why don't you go back to the hotel to put your things first?"

"Eat first, you two didn't bring any luggage, why go back to the hotel first, you must be hungry after all the way."

Xiao Qingyu continued to pull her nonsense, from her hair to her legs, Ning Meng didn't know what to say.

I always feel that Xiao Qingyu is... extraordinarily enthusiastic towards her.

The three chose a traditional hot pot restaurant.

Just as she was about to order, Ning Meng's phone on the table rang.

The hot pot restaurant was noisy, and Ning Meng walked out with her mobile phone.

As soon as Ning Meng left, Xiao Qingyu went to Jiang Yun.

"Little Yuner, do you really like little lemons?"

"... Well, don't touch me in the future."

Jiang Yun could tell that Xiao Qingyu was pulling Ning Meng all the way, but she was actually doing it all for her to see.

What kind of delicate body is easy to push down?Not just to stimulate her.

It was also her fault that she couldn't bear to tell Xiao Qingyu about this matter, she was silent at first and then excited, screaming non-stop.

I thought that the cp who was a fan would never be together, but unexpectedly announced that they were married, that was Xiao Qingyu's feeling.

Jiang Yun has no shortage of girls who like her and knows that, so she has been secretly matching Jiang Yun.

All the girls looked over, and Ning Meng was the most suitable.

Who knew that the two of them had some conflicts later on, they stopped talking, and Ning Meng even switched classes.

She thought it would never be possible, but who knows...

"Okay, I'll help you chase."

"No, no need." Jiang Yun even forgot to pour the water, staring at her: "I can do it myself, don't provoke me anymore."

"What? Just Lala's little hand touching her little face and you're jealous?"

"..." Jiang Yun poured water by himself.

"Don't tell me you haven't even held her hand for so long?"

"... pulled."

"Kiss?" Xiao Qingyu had a gossipy face.

"..."

"Can you still do it?"

Xiao Qingyu sneered at her, "Little Lemon's character should be more aggressive. You see, it's not like she doesn't like you. If you push her against the wall and kiss her, you might be together."

Jiang Yun fantasized about the scene, then secretly took a sip of water: "Bad idea."

For this kind of thing, of course, Ning Meng's wishes must be respected.

"Then when Little Lemon is pushed against the wall and kissed by other boys, don't come to me to complain."

"..."

Jiang Yun threw the menu in front of her, "Order."

Ning Meng came in with her mobile phone, apologetic: "That...Zhao Fan asked me to eat."

"How did he know you were here?" Xiao Qingyu asked puzzled.

She knew that Zhao Fan was in the same school as her, but she didn't tell anyone that Ning Meng was coming.

"After I arrived, I posted a circle of friends."

In this way, he tactfully told his parents that he was safe, but he forgot to block Zhao Fan.

"Why do you go when he invites you to dinner?"

"He's leaving tomorrow too. I promised to treat him to dinner before..." Ning Meng was going to leave before eating. Ning Meng also felt guilty and kept talking in a low voice.

Xiao Qingyu couldn't see Ning Meng's embarrassment, so she said to herself, "Go."

"Do you know how to get back to the hotel?" Jiang Yun, who had been silent all this time, asked.

"Oh, Zhao Fan will definitely give me a little lemon." Xiao Qingyu deliberately teased her.

Tell her to calm down, tell her to hold her breath.

Ning Meng froze for a moment, picked up her bag, said goodbye to the two of them, and went out.

Xiao Qingyu watched Ning Meng walk out of the store, and said with emotion: "The boy who qiang kissed is here, but the girl who doesn't want to qiang kiss is still eating hot pot here."

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Jiang Yun bid farewell to Xiao Qingyu, and arrived at the hotel that Xiao Qingyu had reserved for them at nine o'clock.

Swipe the card to enter the door, but Ning Meng hasn't returned yet.

One room, two beds.

I don't know if Xiao Qingyu arranged it on purpose.

Recalling what Xiao Qingyu said in his mind, thinking about the possibility between Zhao Fan and Ning Meng, Jiang Yun unscrewed the bottle cap and drank.

Ning Meng's legs and feet are inconvenient, and Zhao Fan is a thoughtful person. If he really wants to use force, he may not be able to resist.

Sure enough, she did something wrong again, she shouldn't have let Ning Meng go alone.

No phone calls, no text messages.

Feeling restless, Jiang Yun couldn't bear it until 09:30, so he took a coat and took the elevator downstairs.

When I arrived at the hotel entrance, I saw Zhao Fan and Ning Meng walking side by side, and she hurriedly hid behind the bushes.

Zhao Fan handed the bag in his hand to Ning Meng, "Do you really need me to send you up?"

Ning Meng held the bag in her arms, shook her head, "No need."

"It's so late, you go back first, you have to drive tomorrow."

"Row."

Zhao Fan was about to turn around and walked back: "Let me hug you one last time."

"what?"

Before Ning Meng could react, she was embraced by him, and the tip of her nose was full of his unique scent. Ning Meng wanted to struggle, but she was still holding the backpack in her hand, unable to resist.

This reaction became obedience in Jiang Yun's eyes.

If she doesn't carry her bag, and if she is not hugged by anyone, she will give up everything when she arrives at Zhao Fan's place.