My Family’s Idol’s Vest Fell Again

Three hours later, Jiang Yu returned with his suitcase.

He really underestimated the popularity during the Olympics.

Not to mention that the better hotels are all gone, even if he wants to apologize for staying in a two-hundred yuan chain hotel.

He has only two choices, either he (sleeping under Shui) under the bridge hole, or being wronged and living with Shen Qingran.

Humph, he is such a spineless person.

A man must be able to bend and stretch, and not be stuck with this little thing in front of him.

After ringing the doorbell, Shen Qingran over there soon opened the door, wearing a black (color) silk (sleeping Shui) clothes, standing at the door.

Jiang Yu was carrying the suitcase, and he didn't feel that he was wrong, let alone embarrassed. On the contrary, he said with a proud face: "I thought about it and thought that Master gave me to you, so I won't be able to leave. That’s great, you can’t confess to Master, so I’m back again.”

Jiang Yu pushed the suitcase and walked directly into the room.

Shen Qingran: "You..."

Jiang Yu was afraid that he would drive himself out, and quickly interrupted: "You don't need to be too moved, I am not for you anyway, it's all to prevent Master (fuck cao)."

As a result, Jiang Yu walked through the hallway and walked into the room, and found an extra bed in the room.

Shen Qingran's voice sounded behind him, "I asked the hotel to add an extra bed, and the extra beds here are only one meter wide. (Shui Shui) will feel aggrieved, and it can only be done like this."

Jiang Yu's eyes flickered violently twice, without saying anything.

After taking a shower, Jiang Yu wiped his hair with a towel and sat on the single (bed chuang).

The beds of this kind of extra bed are usually rollers, and the cushions are not very thick. Jiang Yuguang feels normal when sitting, let alone sleeping (sleeping Shui).

Looking up at someone, he was sitting at the desk with a lamp on as if he was writing something. Jiang Yu picked up the phone (plugged in the cha) and played with the earphone while playing with Douyin, while wiping his hair with a towel in one hand.

After scanning a few, I saw the videos recommended by Douyin. Three of the ten were videos of Shen Qingran, and another five were videos of his song clips.

He used to like to play Shen Qingran's songs, but now he is so annoying.

I opened Weibo to see today’s hot search news, and saw Shen Qingran’s name hanging on it again.

#沈清然出身机场#

Jiang Yu clicked to check and found that when Shen Qingran picked him up at that time, he was taken a secret.

The door opened, and Shen Qingran's face wearing a mask was photographed. Even so, the netizens recognized him with the (强qiang) big fire-eyed Jin Chu.

"Why is there no me?" Jiang Yu zoomed in on the photo, and found that he saw his humble figure in a corner.

Whoever took this photo? It’s a good angle to find it. He was obviously standing outside and Shen Qingran sitting inside. As a result, he took a clear picture of Shen Qingran and ran into the corner.

Jiang Yu usually hates sneak shots, but this time because he failed to take pictures of himself well, he looked a little angry.

I didn't even wipe my hair (dry gan). I lay down directly on the quilt, and immediately (sleeping Shui) under the quilt.

Shen Qingran looked at him without blowing his hair, and wanted to remind him, looking at his figure with his back to him, and finally swallowed the unspoken words.

Shen Qingran has been writing and drawing on the notebook, and it was not until after midnight that he put down the pen and began to sleep in bed (sleeping Shui).

As a result, within a few minutes of lying down, he was awakened by the sound of the next door.

The bed in Jiang Yusuo (Shui Shui) is an extra bed, which can be folded with rollers. As long as his movements are slightly larger, he can clearly hear the sound of turning over.

I don't know if it is Jiang Yu (sleeping Shui) who is not used to it or what's going on, turning over all night, and throwing her feet (exposed) on the quilt from time to time.

Shen Qingran's (Shui Shui) sleep has been very shallow over the years, and he needs an absolute quiet ring mirror.

"Jiang Yu, you should be honest with you (sleeping Shui)." Shen Qingran thought that Jiang Yu was not (sleeping Shui), because this bed (sleeping Shui) was not used to it.

There was no response there. Through the faint bedside light, I couldn't see whether Jiang Yu was awake (sleeping Shui).

Shen Qingran turned on the lights, got up and wore slippers and walked to Jiang Yu's side. He saw that he was facing his back and was about to pat his back. At this moment, Jiang Yu suddenly turned over and swept his left leg from left to right. It hung heavily on top of the quilt.

That leg almost hit Shen Qingran's body.

Then Shen Qingran saw the bed where Jiang Yu (sleeping in Shui) suddenly slammed (sleeping in Shui) and collapsed. It was originally a folding bed. Suddenly, Jiang Yu's body was clamped by the upper and lower bed boards together like a USB flash drive. In it.

Two legs are still (exposed) fluttering outside, Jiang Yu found a whining sound inside: "This...what's the situation...?" His hands were also fluttering and trying to get up, but they were caught by the bed. A little tight.

Shen Qingran: "..."

Holding the bed board with both hands, Jiang Yu hurried out of the bed.

As soon as Jiang Yu came out of it, Shen Qingran let go of his hands, and the bed board automatically played together again.

Jiang Yu held his waist and looked at the mouse-trap-like bed and said, "Is this a trap? Ouch, my waist will not break, right? How can I find a girlfriend in the future." 91g