Tomorrow can be expected

The audience of the New Year's Eve concert gathered outside the venue after hours of hilarity.

At this time, the world outside the venue allowed the audience to wake up from the hilarious atmosphere.

Before coming to Changsha, the two boys took care of all the hotel reservations. Taking advantage of the New Year's time, the boys decided to treat the girls to stay for this trip.

What they didn't expect was that the convention and exhibition center where the New Year's Eve concert was held had no hotels that could be booked online, and the Mango Terrace, which was really located on the hillside of Malan Hill in the suburbs, was not in the central area of ​​Changsha.

They booked a hotel at the nearest place, about 15 kilometers away from the New Year's Eve concert site.

However, this hasty and helpless decision made it difficult for the six people who came out of the indoor venue after the concert.

Although hundreds of taxis have heard the news and rushed to the sidelines to solicit customers, the supply is still in short supply.

Nearly [-] spectators came out of the venue one after another. The streets were empty in the early hours of the morning, and the buses were off duty. For those spectators who could not travel by private car, taxis became their only choice.

Nearly a hundred taxis were taken up in an instant, and the six people who failed to grab a taxi could only wait on the street with a large number of spectators.

The winter in Changsha is not much warmer than that in Beicheng.

The cold wind, in the early hours of the night, is even more chilling.

Jiang Chen clearly noticed that the girls around him were trembling unconsciously.

At this time, it is useless to accuse the boys of being ill-considered. The most urgent thing is to find a warm place to warm everyone up.

Jiang Chen took out his mobile phone and made a call.

"Senior sister, I'm Jiang Chen from Class 09 of the Department of International Trade in 1, do you remember me?"

Jiang Chen couldn't be more fortunate that her extroverted personality during this time also made her interpersonal communication more extensive. She vaguely remembered that she met a senior from the School of Communication in October. She remembered that the senior seemed to be in Mango Internship.

"Yes, I was watching the concert here today. I just came out. Emmm... I remember you told me that there is a homestay near the TV station, right... um... ok... I remember... ..."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Chen felt confident, she took Jane Ting's arm and walked in front of the team.

"Come on, come with me."

After walking out for a while, Jane Ting took her arm instead.

Everyone in the cold wind seemed to see hope because of Jiang Chen's leadership.

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After several hours of running around, everyone was exhausted. If they walked another 15 kilometers, and it was in the early morning of winter, Jiang Chen felt that this was a bad idea.

The best solution is to find a place to live nearby, even if it is make do.

Following the senior sister's guidance, Jiang Chen quickly found a B&B street in the residential area near Mango Terrace.

Although the self-built low-rise private houses do not look very formal, they are still passable when you walk into the room.

At least, everything inside can be called "clean".

The heating and air conditioning in the hall is on, and after a while, you can feel the warmth.

It's just that a problem that caused Jiang Chen quite a headache appeared.

There are no twin rooms anymore.

My good friends, Qiao Mujun and Dong Leting, are not very familiar with Jane Ting. It is not like Chen Can was there during the Guilin tour. It seems that she must share the same room with Jane Ting.

If she refuses, even if she opens another one, Jane will probably feel bad about it.

Jiang Chen closed his eyes and could only accept his fate,

"Jane listen to stay with me, we go upstairs first."

She directly took the key to her own room, and it was clear at a glance how the rest of the people were divided.

Two men and two women, she doesn't need to bother at all.

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On the first day of the new year, CP fan Qiao Mujun said that he was so happy to see his cute CP live in the same room and sleep in the same big bed tonight.

She had thought about this matter before leaving. With her and Dong Le on this trip, Jiang Chen and Jian Ting would definitely share a room at night.

But she never thought that the audience at the concert would help her a little bit. The two people who used to sleep in separate beds could actually sleep in the same bed now?

Qiao Mujun suddenly felt that today's cold wind and chill are really wonderful, and she must thank Changsha for the long cold night.

With a flattering smile, Qiao Mujun took the key and followed the two people in front of him upstairs.

When passing Jiang Chen and Jane listening to the door of the room, Qiao Mujun even subconsciously wanted to eavesdrop by the door.

"What are you doing, Mu Jun?"

Qiao Mujun's sneaky behavior obviously startled Dong Le who was beside him.

Dong Le pulled Qiao Mujun anxiously to stop her hooliganism.

"Shhhhh!!!"

The CP fan with pink bubbles in his head is afraid that Dong Le's voice will spoil his good deeds.

"Hush your voice!"

He was speaking entirely with breath.

If she didn't know ventriloquism, she might use ventriloquism to reduce the volume.

Looking at the smirk on the other side's face, what else does Dong Le not understand?

The radar of the CP fan is activated, and it is time to start minesweeping.

"Ah Chen! I have something to look for you!"

Dong Le shouted deliberately.

"Oh, here I come."

Hearing the footsteps in the room from far to near, Qiao Mujun was worried that if she was exposed, her life would be in danger. She immediately begged Dong Le for mercy, and Dong Le was satisfied.

"Oh, it's okay, Ah Chen, Mu Jun is here to help me."

"Oh, good, got it."

The footsteps in the room stopped, and the pleasure of the rest of life came to my mind.

Qiao Mujun glared at Dong Le.

Well, I can't see the excitement and can't open the door, so I can only go back to the room and sleep.

The room of Qiao Mujun and Dong Le is only separated from Jiang Chen and Jian Ting's room by a wall, and Qiao Mujun, who is not dead, does not forget to lean on the wall to listen to the movement next door when he returns to the room.

However, the wall seems to be too thick and soundproof, and I didn't hear any sound.

The discouraged cp fan had no choice but to cover himself with a quilt, and fell into a deep sleep.

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What Qiao Mujun didn't expect was that Dong Le's words outside the door just now were like "Heaven's Soldier" to Jiang Chen in the room.

Entering the room, Jiang Chen didn't even know where to put his hands and feet.

Especially when I saw the so-called big bed room, it was only 1.5 meters wide at most.

Jiang Chen observed the shape of the bed as soon as he opened the door, and said that she would rather have the other facilities in the room extremely outdated than reduce the width of the bed.

When Dong Le threatened Qiao Mujun, Jian Ting was already taking off his shoes and socks, and Jiang Chen, who was about to go to the "battlefield", was thinking about how to solve the problem, so Dong Le called his name.

Jiang Chen was extremely grateful and walked towards the door, but was stopped by Dong Le when he was approaching the door.

What can Qiao Mujun help you with?

Can't you ask me to help you?

It was the first time Jiang Chen resented Qiao Mujun's existence so much.

He sighed deeply from the bottom of his heart, only those who were uncomfortable dared to look back at Jane Ting.

"Sleep after washing?"

Jane Ting looked at Jiang Chen as a matter of course.

"Well, yes."

Fine.

Nothing to say.

Jiang Chen could only resign himself to taking out his slippers under the TV cabinet, and infinitely slowed down the speed of putting on the slippers.

She untied the laces of the sneakers on her feet in the attitude of a centipede with multiple feet and multiple shoes.

Jane Ting, who was washing in the bathroom, still had a slight smile on her lips.

Of course she could guess what was going on in Jiang Chen's heart, but she just pretended not to understand.

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Even after dawdling about washing for a long time, when Jiang Chen walked out of the bathroom, Jane Ting still didn't fall asleep.

Originally planned to sneak into the quilt after the other party fell asleep, but never thought that Jane Ting was still asleep.

At this moment, seeing Shang Jian Ting's eyes, Jiang Chen was stunned.

The plan failed, and he had to face the "bleak" life.

Jiang Chen accepted his fate again.

She went straight to her side of the bed, lifted a corner of the quilt, and tried her best to hide her whole body under the edge of the quilt.

Heartbeat visibly accelerated...

And Jane Ting is within reach of her!

Jiang Chen didn't even dare to take off his underwear to sleep.

God knows, a girl who screams in sleep will definitely take off her underwear...

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In the silence of the late night, the chuckle in my ears was very obvious.

I knew she would make fun of me!

I'm so stupid!

The more Jiang Chen complained, the more he curled up, and the more he didn't dare to take off the quilt covering his face.

But before she could react, the people around her had already moved.

Jane Ting turned around and turned to Jiang Chen's direction. She quietly looked at the little ball curled up under the quilt. Although she could only see its outline, she could still smile slightly.

After a while, there was still no movement from the person under the quilt, so the "intimate" Ru Jian had to act on his behalf.

She directly lifted the quilt covering Jiang Chen's face and asked,

"Aren't you going to breathe?"

"...there is air under the quilt!"

The annoyed kid was clearly out of breath.

But her annoyed little voice amused those around her.

The kids are really cute.

"Okay, sorry."

"...Uh...it's okay...It's really not good to sleep with a quilt..."

Jiang Chen twitched and explained for the other party.

Now, Jane really couldn't bear it.

"Hahahaha, kid, aren't you too cute?"

While feeling emotional, Jane Ting stretched out the quilt and stroked Jiang Chen's hair.

The people who were already nervous enough to run around couldn't control themselves because of Jane's subconscious little movements, and the rosiness on Jiang Chen's face deepened a few shades.

"It's New Year's Eve, and you still want to call me a kid..."

Although the sound of complaints was very small, it was still caught by Jane Ting, who had good ears.

she deliberately asked,

"Why do I seem to hear a child expressing some dissatisfaction?"

Jiang Chen twitched the corners of his lips, not daring to admit it.

"Hahaha~~~"

Jane laughed out loud again, with joy in her eyes.

1 meters wide bed.

Although the bed is only 1 meters wide, the solid-color quilt seems to be one size bigger.

The place between Jian Ting and Jiang Chen can still accommodate a lot of quilts, and there is a layer of partition between them.

Jane Ting stuck out her hand that was close to Jiang Chen through the gap, and while groping, caught the close arm of the person next to her.

She could feel the instant stiffness of the body of the people around her, but she was not timid.

She pulled out her left hand from the quilt again, and hugged the people around her.

This embrace does not seem to be tightened at the moment of New Year's Eve.

It's just false, she was really worried that Jiang Chen would be frightened.

"Happy New Year, kid. Hope your wishes come true in the new year."

Jane heard her New Year wishes again.

I wanted to pat Jiang Chen's arm through the quilt, but instead patted Jiang Chen's back.

Jiang Chen made up his mind after listening to Jane's blessing.

She turned over and hugged Jane Ting back, just allowing her back to accommodate Jane Ting's caress.

Although the sudden movement made Jane Ting stunned for a moment, but after the stunned, Jane Ting couldn't help but quietly curled the corners of her lips behind Jiang Chen's ear.

Shy kid...

Burying his head into her shoulders...

Just imitate her action just now and pat her on the back...

The shy kid also said to her,

"Happy New Year, all wishes come true".

But quickly withdrew his embrace and turned over.

The shy kid is also the cutest kid.

This was Jane Ting's only thought before falling asleep.

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