There are more books on the shelves inside.

It's called "My Girlfriend Is a Million Fan Up Master".

……

At 04:30 in the evening, Jiang Miao and his group finished class.

Chen Haotang left in a hurry and continued to deliver food without wasting any time.

Although the relationship between the four of them in the dormitory has improved a lot after the basketball game, Chen Haotang usually greets them after returning to bed.

But why he is so obsessed with delivering food is not very clear to everyone.

They are not people who like to gossip and meddle in other people's affairs, and they have no intention of getting to the bottom of it.

After class, Wang Zi went to the library alone, picked up his mobile phone while walking, and planned to spend some odd time on the road every day, reading his roommate's novels to pass the time.

And Xun Liang hooked Jiang Miao's neck with a smile, and shouted loudly: "Brother Jiang, let's play basketball together!"

"No time."

"Why don't you have time?" Xun Liang walked out of the teaching building with him laughing, "It's still early for dinner."

Then he bumped into Su Huai Porridge who was riding a little sheep to pick up Jiang Miao.

"I'm sorry." Su Huai Porridge smiled at Xun Liang, "Lend it to your roommate."

Xun Liang: "..."

Jiang Miao patted him on the shoulder to comfort him, and then walked to the little sheep.

Just as he was about to sit on the back seat, Su Huai Porridge jumped off and motioned for him to ride.

Pushing Jiang Miao into the driver's seat, Su Huai Porridge sat comfortably in the back seat, hugging Jiang Miao's waist tightly.

"I'll go back later at night." Jiang Miao said to Xun Liang.

Xun Liang nodded numbly, and watched the couple go away.

Then he turned around and walked towards the dormitory building in the Xiuye ​​District, preparing to return to the bed and slowly lick the wound.

……

Su Huai porridge likes this very much, hugging Jiang Miao from behind.

Especially when Jiang Miao was riding a little sheep to carry her, her tall and broad shoulders blocked the oncoming cold wind, and Su Huaipu's cheek leaned against his generous back, and she felt very at ease.

And once a person is at ease, he likes to have fun.

"Sister... don't touch me..."

With a helpless expression on his face, Jiang Miao stopped the little sheep and waited for the traffic lights before he had time to reach out and grab the two little hands that had been stuck in his clothes.

But when he caught it out, Su Huai Porridge stretched in again, giggling.

"It's too cold, I'll warm my hands." Su Huai Porridge blew hot air into his ear.

"How can there be warm hands and touch them?"

"The heat on the left side of the stomach has been sucked by me, so I'll switch to the right side." Su Huai Porridge was confident, and then snickered, "The junior's stomach is soft and easy to touch."

Jiang Miao: "?"

He felt that he was being questioned, and immediately sank into his dantian: "If you touch it again, why is it so soft?"

"Wow~" Su Huai Porridge pinched a little harder as if discovering a new world, "It really hardened."

"Hmph." Jiang Miao smiled contemptuously.

"But why is there still only one whole piece?"

Jiang Miao: "..."

All of a sudden, Jiang Miao was discouraged.

"My abs weigh as much as other people's eight!"

"It's amazing." Su Huai porridge covered his mouth and complimented with a smile.

Then I found that my hands smelled like my juniors.

It smells good.

Pull the other hand back, and smell it again.

Su Huai porridge narrowed his eyes comfortably, then felt that he was a bit abnormal, and silently poohed twice.

Jiang Miao thought that the senior sister had changed her sex, but after a while, those two little hands slipped in like loaches again.

He never imagined that after the anger was over, the senior could not control herself more and more, and would always try to tease him.

This made Jiang Miao, who was just in his youth, sleepless at night.

I can always dream of my senior sister when I fall asleep, and I have to wash my underwear when I wake up in the morning.

It's the troubles of youth.

The school is not too far from Jingjiang Shanfu. It takes about 10 minutes to ride a little sheep.

The two of them first went to the fresh food supermarket to buy ingredients for dinner, then went all the way to Unit 3 of Building 1, and took the elevator to the tenth floor.

Room 1001.

When I came to the senior sister's house again, Jiang Miao was already familiar with the road, put on the pair of big dark blue slippers, and walked into the kitchen with the ingredients.

Compared with the first time when I came to the senior sister's house, there are gradually more traces of Jiang Miao's own in Su Huai Porridge's house now.

Needless to say the guest bedroom.

If Su Dajiang doesn't come back, the guest bedroom has become Jiang Miao's personal coding room.

Su Huai porridge was worried that he would suffer from physical problems when he often coded, so he specially bought a half reclining work chair and workbench.

Lying down in this way, the waist and neck of the person are gently supported by the lumbar support and the back of the chair respectively, sharing the weight.

The notebook was clamped on the workbench and raised, so that Jiang Miao could lie on the chair and look directly at the screen without having to lower or raise his head.

Then I bought a keyboard stand so that the keyboard can be tilted up to reduce the strain on the wrist.

Ever since Jiang Miao bought this set of equipment and used it, she was very reluctant to leave here every time.

In addition, Su Huai Porridge cleared out a compartment in the wardrobe of the guest bedroom, which was specially used to store Jiang Miao's change of clothes.

In the living room, Jiang Miao also had his exclusive water cup, his favorite snacks were on the coffee table, and the game box on the TV also downloaded the small games he usually used to pass the time.

In the bathroom, with his own toothbrush cup and towel, Su Huai porridge also bought him a facial cleanser for men. There is a bottle here, and another bottle in his bedroom.

As for the kitchen, there is an extra blue apron of the same style as the pink apron.

If it wasn't for the two of them still in college and the process of applying for off-campus accommodation was too troublesome, Su Huai porridge really wanted to live with his junior like this.

Slowly decorate the room into the shape of two people, and the happiness in my heart overflows bit by bit.

But Su Huai porridge still loves her roommates very much, and she is not willing to part with them so early.

It's not bad as it is now, and she is already very satisfied when she meets here with her juniors occasionally.

"Small fried pork!"

Su Huai Porridge followed Jiang Miaoxiao into the kitchen, watched him put the ingredients on the counter, took Jiang Miao's blue apron from the wall, jumped behind him, and wrapped the apron in front of him.

After putting on the apron for him, Su Huai porridge put both hands on Jiang Miao's waist, and stroked forward little by little until his two little hands met on his stomach.

The whole person also leaned against his back.

"Sister, I can't chop vegetables like you do."

"Then I'll teach you." Su Huai Porridge said teasingly in his ear, and touched the back of Jiang Miao's hand with his small hand, stroking it carefully.

"I was the one who taught you before?"

"Is that what you taught? You obviously took the opportunity to hug me."

"It was for collecting materials."

"Hmph, liar."

"Sister." Jiang Miao suddenly became serious, turned her head and said, "I don't allow you to scold yourself like that."

Snapped!

Hit the back.

After some squabbling, the two finally started to cook seriously.

After sitting at the dining table to eat, Su Huai porridge picked up Jiang Miao's fried meat and ate it into his mouth, squinting his eyes and showing a happy smile like a snow fox, Jiang Miao asked again:

"So what is the matter that senior sister said to ask me for?"

"you guess?"

"I do not guess you guess guess?"

Su Huaipu didn't guess, and took off his slippers, and kicked Jiang Miao's leg.

Then he was clamped by Jiang Miao's legs.

"what!"

"Hahahahaha!!!"

"Don't, don't!"

"No, no scratching!"

"Give me back my socks!"

Once again, a white sock was snatched away by his junior, Su Huai Porridge bit the fried pork as if he was biting Jiang Miao.

After eating, the two of them wash the dishes together.

After it was over, Su Huai Porridge dragged Jiang Miao into the bedroom, impatiently asking him to help with things.

"So what's the matter?" Jiang Miao looked curious, and after being pulled into the bedroom, seeing Su Huai porridge locked the door, she suddenly had a weird expression, "Sister, is it too early to have a baby? "

"certainly not!"

Su Huai porridge stepped on his instep with a bare foot.

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