Ginger: [? ]
"Your idea is amazing." Jiang Rong touched his chin: "I originally just wanted to take his blanket."
022: [?!]
022 Desperately blocking: [Teacher Jiang! Let's have fun and joke around, but don't make fun of the male protagonist's kidneys!]
[I'm just kidding. How could I do something so bloody and horrific?] Jiang Rong said indifferently.
022: [……]
It feels that ginger paste can definitely be made.
Jiang Rong got up from the ground, slowly walked to the bed, grabbed the quilt and planned to snatch it away quickly and accurately, but unexpectedly Shang Shaoheng pressed down half of the quilt and she couldn't pull it out at all.
Jiang Rong didn't dare to use more force, for fear of waking Shang Shaoheng up, and said depressedly: "Is he a pig? He's so heavy!"
022 analyzed: [Although he looks thin, he has a lot of muscle density, so he must be heavy.]
Jiang Rong thought of the arm he stretched out in the bathroom. The muscles were indeed very nice...ah, very strong.
"I absolutely won't continue sleeping on the floor," Jiang Rong said. "Otherwise, I'll definitely catch a fever and a cold tomorrow."
She was hesitating and didn't notice that the man's eyes had opened in the darkness.
"What are you thinking about?" Shang Shaoheng asked calmly.
Jiang Rong answered casually, "I was wondering if Shang Shaoheng would kill me if he woke up the next morning and saw me sleeping in the same bed with him. Otherwise, I'd better sneak back to the dormitory and wait until the next morning..."
Having said this, she finally realized that something was wrong. She slowly raised her head and met Shang Shaoheng's dark eyes.
Shang Shaoheng lifted the quilt, which was an invitation. "You can try it."
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