737 “Quick Wearing: A Delicate Flower Is Hard to Maintain (H)” on how to survive in the obscene world 1V1 (23)

Yin Qingjie looked at the two people with unfriendly eyes. Fu Chengjun already felt hostility before they got too close. He looked at Yin Qingjie thoughtfully, then at Fan Zijing, and suddenly said: “Boyfriend?”

Fan Zijing didn’t expect Fu Chengjun to be so observant, so she didn’t deny it and nodded in agreement.

Fu Chengjun took a second look at the boy. He had a look that girls would like. He was full of strong wild hormones and had strong muscles. He could tell at a glance that he was someone who exercised for a long time.

He smiled: “You have good taste, junior.”

Fan Zijing did not answer, but glanced at Fu Chengjun.Now that you know she has a boyfriend, you won’t have sex with her?

She also didn’t know that after being infected by the obscenity virus, boyfriends and girlfriends didn’t care at all whether they had sex with other people. Sometimes, the more people they had sex with, the more attractive the person was.

The two people passed through the playground and went around to the newly built dormitory building opposite. Fan Zijing remembered what the teacher had mentioned and said to Fu Chengjun: “Senior, the money you donated to the school will be used for hardware in the subsequent dormitory buildings, such as beds and air conditioners.”

Fu Chengjun was also very interested in dormitories. When he walked to the newest dormitory, he found that there was nothing in it. With a quick glance, he knew how many things needed to be added.

In front of him, the girl was only two steps away from him. His eyes suddenly froze, then he smiled, took off his suit jacket, and leaned over.

The man had a faint woody fragrance. When he suddenly approached, Fan Zijing tensed up and paused.

Fu Chengjun narrowed his eyes and put the suit jacket on her shoulders. “The back is dirty.” He remained silent at the girl’s inadvertent disgust towards him.

Fan Zijing realized belatedly that she seemed to be menstruating.

This was her first menstrual period in this world. At this moment, it seemed a bit too coincidental.

She tugged on her coat, thanked Fu Chengjun, and paused: “Senior, I’ll go to the canteen first and come back later. Will you wait for me?”

Fu Chengjun: “Go.”

When Fan Zijing was about to walk out of sight, he said quietly: “Senior sister, am I so annoying?”

His voice was loud enough for Fan Zijing to hear, and Fan Zijing couldn’t pretend that she didn’t hear it. She turned around to look at him. The man had one hand in his pocket and a cell phone in the other, leaning against the door. Danfeng glanced at her, as if he had seen everything.

Fan Zijing paused for a few seconds, folding her coat, and said: “The senior is a very nice person, how can he be annoying?”

The man looked at her without saying anything and snorted softly, as if in reply to her words.

Fan Zijing quickly went to the canteen to buy sanitary napkins. When she came out of the toilet, she saw Yin Qingjie standing aside, spinning a basketball in her hand. She looked at her and paused with her fingers.

“Baby, after just a short while, you are wearing someone else’s clothes.” Yin Qingjie looked unhappy. He was a little unhappy. After all, he had promised Fan Zijing to spend one-on-one time together, but in the blink of an eye, she went to entertain her seniors.

Who can stand this?

Fan Zijing leaned over, grabbed his hand, and suddenly touched the position of his underwear. The different feel almost made Yin Qingjie understand what happened at once.

His expression brightened a little, and with a movement of his hand, he hugged her waist: “Baby, does it hurt? I’ll buy you some red date, longan and ginger tea.”

Fan Zijing shook her head. Her menstruation came quietly. If it weren’t for Fu Chengjun, she wouldn’t even know about it.

“I’m not done yet. I have to take the seniors for a walk. I’ll see you later.” Fan Zijing scratched his hair and put it down until it was as messy as a chicken nest.

Yin Qingjie knew that this was Fan Zijing’s revenge for his dissatisfaction with him, so he was not angry and let her catch him. Listening to her words, the two of them walked out together: “Okay.”

The two separated in the teaching building. Fan Zijing returned to the dormitory building. Fu Chengjun was no longer in the building. He was standing outside with the cuffs of his shirt rolled up at his elbows, exposing his lean forearms. When he saw her, he said, “I’ve been gone for so long, I thought the school girl didn’t plan to come back.”

Fan Zijing was holding his suit jacket in her hand. She had just checked it, and there was blood on the lining. She looked up at Fu Chengjun: “Senior, the clothes are dirty.”

Fu Chengjun looked calm and said, “Sister, do you want to wash it and return it to me?”

Fan Zijing stared at him silently for a while, took the suit back into her hand and said, “Okay.”

The two of them added their contact information in a tacit understanding, and walked around the rest of the campus without saying anything. Fan Zijing could feel the man’s interest in her, but she only agreed to such a test after examining him for three or four seconds.

In other words, maybe she prefers more mature men to Yin Qingjie, but mature men are less likely to compromise. This is something worth considering for her.

Send the person back to the teaching office, and the rest of the matter will be out of Fan Zijing’s control.

After sending a text message and knowing that Yin Qingjie had returned home, she simply packed up, stuffed her suit into her schoolbag, walked to the school gate, saw a drug store, went in and bought a pack of tampons and put them in her schoolbag.

She wanted to know if the solution she thought of would be effective if Yin Qingjie was in heat these days.

After knocking on the door, Yin Qingjie opened the door for Fan Zijing. On the table were the ginger tea he just mentioned and some snacks, which Fan Zijing had mentioned before.

Fan Zijing sat on the sofa and took a sip of hot tea. She saw that the video of her dancing just now was still playing on Yin Qingjie’s phone.

Yin Qingjie met her gaze and sat aside: “I originally planned to go and see, but something happened to Zhou Haoyu, so I went over without looking. I will make up for it now.”

Just watching the video, Yin Qingjie felt a little regretful. In the video, Fan Zijing was like smoke, like a goddess who could not be caught. She was so beautiful that Zhou Haoyu’s things were not important at all. He was quite disappointed to miss this performance.

He hugged her over and bit her earlobe: “Baby, can you dance for me another day?”