The moon and people are still + extra

If I snub Jing Yi because of playing mahjong

can not imagine.

I clearly know that Jing Yi will not do anything to me, but once she looks a little unhappy in front of me, I am very scared.

It's not because I'm afraid of her, but because I'm afraid that she will be angry with me.

Well, just afraid of her.

Although Jing Yi and I haven't had a cold war so far, she is also very generous to me, and she tolerates me for ordinary minor problems, and the rest is to be gentle and conquer me.

But once I imagine that she will ignore me one day, it makes me feel very panic.

I have been playing mahjong for more than an hour, and I have lost in a mess. I am dying and don't know what I am doing. I can't tell whether the cards I have drawn are useful for sustainable development, so I start to throw them away casually.

Losing is depressing.

Depressed, I thought, why hasn't Jing Yi called me yet.

So I picked up my phone and looked at it, which almost made me jump out of my chair. Jing Yi actually called me twelve times, plus a few WeChat messages with question marks.

It was already half an hour ago, and I hurriedly turned on my phone to call back, feeling that it was over.

Soon, she picked up the phone, and I asked with a hey: The meeting is over.

She hummed and asked: Are you in the dormitory?

His tone was good, with no signs of anger.

So I replied: yes.

She said: Open the door.

I was taken aback for a moment, then immediately stood up from the chair, the metal chair legs collided with the tiled floor, making a sharp rubbing sound.

I hung up the phone and put it in my pocket, and ran to the door, and I saw her, so I took a step with my calf, and closed the door accurately with my backhand.

I looked at her with a smile: why are you here.

I stretched out my mobile phone, poked the mobile phone in my pocket through the fabric of my clothes, and said: I didn’t answer the call, so I had to come to collect someone.

I sighed, looked at her and said: I thought I didn't answer the phone, you are angry.

Why are you angry? She smiled, you forgot to turn on your voice.

I nodded heavily: yes.

It's a blessing I cultivated in my previous life that my girlfriend is so understanding.

After scribbling a few words at the door, I brought Jing Yi into the dormitory.

The moment the door was opened, the roommates behind the door swarmed away. Zhao Jie pretended to be okay after being knocked in the eye by the doorknob. She gritted her teeth and turned around to pat the mosquito net on her upper bunk before finding an excuse to leave.

It's rare to see it in real life. The scenes in the movie make me feel very funny.

Jing Yi is worthy of being a teacher. As soon as they sat down, everyone took out their snacks very filially, so the teacher picked out a small bag of hawthorn slices very bluntly, and said while tearing open: I will sit for a while.

After she tore it open, she didn't put it in her mouth, but handed it to me, and I naturally lowered my head and bit it, and put the whole hawthorn slice in my mouth.

Seeing my expression, Zhao Jie was very disgusted, and she said wow: Don't you want to save some for Teacher Jing?

Teacher Jing said: No need.

She raised her head and asked: Where is Coco's chuáng?

So the roommates pointed at my bed very neatly, and opened my curtains very friendly.

So the quilt I didn't make was just displayed in front of Jing Yi.

Jing Yi glanced at me: I don't fold the quilt either.

This is obviously a sentence of condemnation, condemning my habit of folding the quilt for not getting out of bed, but in the ears of the roommates, it seems that this is not the case.

Yingqing's complexion suddenly became serious, and she said: Again.

She turned to look at Huang Ye: The amount of information is a bit large.

Huang Ye received the signal and stood behind Jing Yi by himself. Jing Yi couldn't see her, so she became obscene and wretched as she wanted, looked at me with raised eyebrows and said: It's not a little big, it's very big.

Of course, the teacher still has her deterrent power. They didn't dare to make fun of it, so they could only watch us go out.

Jing Yi thought I was here to find her for supper, of course, you can also think so, supper is something you don't eat for nothing.

But it was me who wanted to see her, and we hadn't seen each other for a week.

In the end, her school job really brought us a lot of convenience, at least I won't feel guilty that she often came to find me like this.

On the way she took me to supper, I complained to her, complained a few words about the behavior of my roommate today, and then said that I was poor.

After hearing this, she asked: No money?

I smiled and shook my head: That's not true.

In fact, those who cry poor are not that poor. Those who are really poor have worked hard to earn money, so there is no time to cry poor.And those who cry poor like me just want to be comforted.

But it may be that the person next to me is too big. Not only did she not comfort me, but she also said to me very frankly: If you have no money, tell me, if I have money, I will support you.

I giggled, rubbed my face against her arm, and said in cooperation: It feels so good to be a sugar daddy.

She bowed her head and smiled and pinched my face: I finally smiled.

I look at her: what?