Who is the backwater of the king of nets making waves for?

After arriving home, Jiang Cheng went straight to the kitchen, poured a cup of milk and a cup of barley tea to clean up the alcohol smell in his mouth, and then went back to his room to take a shower. Today, he drank a little (? A little?) Too much alcohol to bear, but his stomach protested up.Wipe the hair so that it barely stops dripping water, throws his body on the bed and let out a faint sigh of relief, closes his eyes and pulls the quilt to sleep.

After tossing and turning the "pancakes" for a long time, I couldn't sleep.Get up and turn on the computer, click on the music program, the music in Jiangcheng's computer can be said to be disorganized, there are death rock, light music, old songs, and pop.Set the time for random playback and automatic shutdown, and raised your hand to rub the tingling temples.With the tune playing, the irritability in my heart was gradually suppressed.

Put the computer on the bedside, don't want the family to hear the music, connect the earphones, and gradually go to Zhou Gong with the ups and downs of "Hell Girl-Spreading Blood"!

In the early morning of the next day, Jiang Cheng woke up slowly with his own biological clock, frowned and pulled off his earphones.Listening to Bansu's song with headphones on made Jiang Cheng's ears tingle and tinnitus.After entering the bathroom and washing with cold water, the discomfort in the ears slowly subsided. I went downstairs to eat breakfast silently and went out to school.When he arrived in class, he began to sleep on the table. Echizen Ryoma came to class as usual, but the girls in class today reacted a bit. "Huh?" Horio Satoshi's astonishment sounded.The girls in the class whispered, "How did Ryoma SAMA carry a schoolbag today?" "Who knew!"······

He propped his head and reluctantly listened to (? Big mistake!) a class, and when the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Jiang Cheng didn't even have to stand up, and lay back on the table to go back to sleep. "Jiangcheng." "Huh?" Turning to look at the source of the sound, it was Ryoma, with a schoolbag on the empty table beside him, "When did a new student arrive? Why didn't I know when I sat next to me?" The black line on one end of his head said, "This is what you left at my house yesterday." Jiang Cheng recalled yesterday, the schoolbag with beer on the veranda, and himself returning home empty-handed.

Gently patted his head, which seemed to be in a paste, Jiang Cheng stood up, "Oh~~~ I remembered, it was dark when I left yesterday, so I forgot it if I didn't see it." I just saw it when I came home after passing you!" "Well, thank you! Ryoma." Ryoma turned back to his seat, and turned back after walking a few steps. Once, he won't lose again!" Jiang Cheng blinked blankly when he heard the words, "I don't agree? If it's about tennis, I can't do it better than this," Jiang Cheng smiled strangely, "He's still MADAMADADANE!" The corner of Longma's eye He twitched unnaturally, his eyes drifted away.Thinking of the scene where the stinky old man was drunk and beaten by his mother last night, he is really MADAMADADANE!

"Ryoma, I'll walk with you after school today, so I'll embarrass that old man." "Yeah!" The two slept in their own places, completely ignoring how much excitement their words had brought to the class. "Did you hear that, did you hear that, SAMA Ryoma sent classmate Banbi back home last night!" You won’t be good enough for Echizen! You don’t even look at your own virtues!” “What did you say?”······

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ghost:

on vacation!The judges haven't given up on this book yet!Don't give up!please!