Girl, there's something wrong with you

Cheng Jinyang lay down on the bed and played with his mobile phone silently.

Nowadays, what he watches most is the news. He needs to use the news to understand the situation of all parties and deduce the possible subsequent political development.

This thing seems to be much more interesting than short videos, forums, and games.

Li Qingwan was lying on his right side, spinning a Rubik's Cube in his hand. It seemed that he had already completed the first layer.

Zheng Qiupei was lying on the left side, reading a recipe book intently.

Lu Qingyun didn't go to bed. He just sat at the desk next to him and turned the mouse. There was a video on the monitor, the kind of decompression video where you pour boiling water into an ant nest.

This young lady is so thin-skinned that she is too embarrassed to climb into bed. Everyone knows it well and doesn't push her too much - you can't sleep on the floor tonight anyway, right?

Li Qingwan turned the Rubik's Cube around, but the first layer she put together was messed up again. She couldn't put it back together. She was so angry that she threw the Rubik's Cube to the foot of the bed, and then lay on the bed blankly.

Somewhat boring.

She took out her mobile phone and silently sent a text message to Cheng Jinyang:

"Mr., bully me."

Cheng Jinyang:?

It took him about ten seconds to understand that the sentence meant "come and bully me" rather than "you are bullying me".

I mean, isn't it nonsense to say that I bullied her out of nowhere?

He silently pressed the keyboard and typed: "How do you want me to bully you?"

"Screw me." Li Qingwan replied.

Cheng Jinyang couldn't help but sigh as he looked at it. I've always had my waist pinched by others, and I'm really not used to it when I'm suddenly asked to pinch others.

But he was not a girl like Qingqing, so he typed:

"Don't make trouble, there is someone nearby."

Li Qingwan didn't reply.

After a while, Cheng Jinyang was still reading the news, when suddenly a small hand stretched out from the right

He quickly opened his eyes and looked to the right, his expression clearly saying: What do you want to do? !

Li Qingwan ignored him, just playing with his phone with his right hand and burying his left hand in the quilt.

Cheng Jinyang quickly put his right hand into the quilt and quietly twisted her left hand, but Li Qingwan grabbed it with his backhand and easily broke free.

Oops, I forgot about Teacher Li’s fighting ability!

"What are you doing?" Zheng Qiupei asked softly after noticing the movement in the quilt.

"Nothing." Cheng Jinyang asked "confused" and turned to glare at Li Qingwan.

Let go!

Li Qingwan shook his head, and then pointed at himself.

Cheng Jinyang sighed in his heart and nodded.

Only then did Teacher Li let him go.

After a moment of hesitation, Cheng Jinyang could only reach out to her waist, pinch the soft flesh, and rotate it vigorously.

Li Qingwan smiled in pain, and the corners of his mouth curled up mysteriously, making Cheng Jinyang tremble a little.

So perverted, this girl is so perverted.

We have to find a way to cure her disease.

"Jinyang, do you like this?" Zheng Qiupei showed him the recipe, which was about a certain kind of milk pudding.

"I know how to eat pudding." Cheng Jinyang nodded and said.

"Then I'll cook it for you tomorrow morning." Zheng Qiupei beamed, "Qingwan, what do you want to eat?"

"I want to eat fried meat with bamboo shoots." Li Qingwan said with a smile.

Cheng Jinyang:………………

The sound of frying pork with bamboo shoots is too loud. It can't be here... Ah, no, even if no one is here, I can't hit you.

I'm not a pervert!

"What about Yunyun?" Zheng Qiupei asked again.

"I want to eat fried pancakes," Lu Qingyun said.

Pan-fried... Zheng Qiupei's smile became a little stiff.

She is good at making desserts, but she is only good at making desserts. The strange thing is that the other dishes are not very good.

If you ask her to make a cookie, put it in the oven at the right time, add as much sugar and eggs as you like, she can do it 100% perfectly.

But when it comes to stir-frying something in an iron pot, she is a little clumsy, especially because she is afraid of oil splashing in the pot, so she can't do it at all.

But the pan-fried food should be fried.

Thinking like this, Sister Xiaopei made up her mind to learn new recipes for Yunyun.

"Okay, it's time to sleep." Cheng Jinyang threw the phone behind the pillow and lay down.

"Then let's sleep." Li Qingwan also shrank into the quilt, and then began to fight quietly with Cheng Jinyang, seducing him to attack him.

"Yunyun, do you want to sleep?" Zheng Qiupei put the recipe on the bedside table and asked Lu Qingyun.

"I..." Lu Qingyun was a little shy.

Before that, although we slept in the same bed, we were separated by three or four girls from Cheng Jinyang, so we basically didn't feel anything at all.

Later, in Xie's mother's research institute, sleeping in separate beds didn't matter anymore.

After coming back, she lived with her father again, which made Lu Qingyun almost forget about their original cohabitation life. Now she was asked to sleep on Cheng Jinyang's bed, so close that her ears were red.

"Don't force me to do this." Cheng Jinyang's hands were under the quilt, fighting secretly with Li Qingwan, and his head emerged from the quilt and said, "Let her sleep on the floor, she doesn't like sleeping on the bed."

After this excitement, Lu Qingyun fell into the trap and said angrily:

"Who said I don't like sleeping on the bed? I want to sleep on the bed, and I want to sleep with Sister Pei in my arms!"

She rushed over angrily, climbed onto the bed, and hugged Zheng Qiupei.

Zheng Qiupei held her in his arms and stroked her short hair lovingly.

Lu Qingyun arched comfortably in her arms, and suddenly noticed something was wrong with her touch.

Sister Xiaopei, why are you...

She looked down at herself again.

Then he fell into some kind of mild depression.

Damn it, they’re all women, why?

Zheng Qiupei didn't notice that Lu Qingyun looked wrong, but continued to hold her, turned to ask Cheng Jinyang:

"What time do you get up tomorrow?"

"Seven o'clock, I still have work." Cheng Jinyang said with a wry smile.

As a commander, I have no days off all year round, and I can't even take weekends off.

"Then I'll set an alarm clock." Zheng Qiupei pressed the phone and suddenly an idea came to her mind.

This seems a bit like an old married couple, haha~

After setting up her cell phone and turning off the lights, Zheng Qiupei retreated into the quilt.

Her left hand hugged Lu Qingyun, who was leaning over, and her right hand suddenly stretched out, passed under Cheng Jinyang's neck, and hugged him intimately.

It feels pretty good to be hugged from left to right...

Li Qingwan was still wrestling with Cheng Jinyang, deliberately squeezing his hand hard and letting him squeeze it back to hurt him.

Cheng Jinyang pushed her away, and Li Qingwan wrapped her around again, using the "green snake hand" move to flexibly restrain his wrist.

At this time, Sister Xiaopei's arms suddenly stretched out from under his neck and hugged him affectionately.

Li Qingwan:? ? ?

I was having fun with him, and in the blink of an eye he was robbed?

She calmly stopped fighting, then leaned over and got into his arms.

Cheng Jinyang also breathed a sigh of relief, then hugged Teacher Li's cold body, with the warm little Pei behind him, and slowly fell asleep.