Chapter 1289:

After Zhuang Jia took the bottle of Xencun Multidimensional Tablets back, pretending to be casually placed on the table.
Song Jingru, who was sitting by the bed, saw that her eyes seemed to be pierced by a needle, her pupils shrank suddenly, and she was stunned for a while.
Zhuang Jia just didn't know, packed a few toiletries, and went to the bathroom.
When I came back, I had removed my makeup and loosened my hair. I was refreshed, and I only wore a men's shirt.
She is jealous of her figure, with natural model proportions, long legs and thin waist, graceful and graceful.
The shirt was worn loosely on her, although all the places that should be covered were covered, however, the slightly opened neckline, the soft collarbone, and the snowy long legs all aroused people's imagination.
Zhuang Jia put her hair together and walked to the bed, lying on the bed and playing with her mobile phone.
Everyone in the room knew who this shirt belonged to.
Hu Fangfang looked at her silently for a while, then turned over and lay down.
Song Jingru's face turned pale, she bit her lip and stared at Zhuang Jia for a moment, her eyes reddening, her whole body seemed to be stunned.
Zhuang Jia, who had already been lying in the bed, didn't see Song Jingru's face. She was purely angry, not angry that Song Jingru was very courteous to Yang Daxian in front of her true girlfriend.
Tearing her face and making a lot of noise, it didn't match her eldest temperament, she wanted to let the other party retreat silently and silently, and completely cut off her thoughts.
The night was deep, and I don’t know how long it had passed. Hu Fangfang’s voice sounded in the room: "Song Jingru, go and turn off the lights."
Zhuang Jia heard the creak of the bed board, it was Song Jingru who got up from the bed, put on shoes, walked slowly to the wall, turned off the light, and returned slowly...
In the darkness, only Zhuang Jia's phone was still lit.
Zhuang Jia was also sleepy, turned off the phone, closed his eyes and went to sleep.
This sleep was not secure.
Compared with home, the bed in the dormitory is narrow and hard, and the quilt is sultry. She can touch it easily. The filling material is artificial polyester fiber, not even cotton!
What's more terrible is the sheets. She is used to sleeping on long-staple cotton satin sheets. Now the one under her body is rough and thin. It will stick to the skin easily when she turns over. It seems to be pilling, making her skin itchy.
Although she was sleepy, Zhuang Jia slept painfully. Thinking about her sweetheart next door, she gritted her teeth and shared the joys and sorrows. Even if she slept on poor-quality polyester blended sheets, her heart was sweet.
Just fell asleep in a daze...
In the middle of the night, Zhuang Jia vaguely heard the woman's sobbing. She was so frightened that she suddenly became sober.
After listening in silence for a while, I was sure that it was not haunted.
Song Jingru on the bed next to her was crying.
Zhuang Jia was speechless for a while.
In the dead of night, what's the matter of crying in the bed? You vent your sadness and despair, I am still aggrieved and resentful.
Zhuang Jia pouted her lips in her bed, feeling melancholy.
...
Song Jingru cried for an hour, and Zhuang Jia listened for an hour.
She reflected on herself, whether she had done too much, she deliberately put on her boyfriend's shirt to sleep, she was really arrogant and showcasing, look, she made other girls cry.
Why do women embarrass women?
But after two seconds of sympathy, Zhuang Jia thought again, the more Song Jingru cried and her heartbroken, the more it showed that she was in love with Yang Ai!
Thinking of this, the anger in Zhuang Jia's heart is a bit uncomfortable...
Song Jingru sobbed lowly, crying endlessly.
Zhuang Jia's heart was anxious, and she was too annoyed.
There was a faint sound from the window, like the wind blowing off sand and gravel, Zhuang Jia didn't care.
After a while, the windows rang again.
Kaka...
Kaka...
Zhuang Jia frowned, opened his eyes and looked over
With just one glance, her blood seemed to freeze! The brain is even more blank!
She saw that the window had been half opened, with a face, trembling inward!