The pillow had already been wet, and the feeling of coldness came. Zhang Xiaojun opened his eyes: "This is still in the dormitory? Does it mean that the time I traveled through the past is not proportional to the time in the real world?" Zhang Xiaojun sat up, looked out of the window at the sun, and made a brilliant underestimation.
Zhang Xiaojun got out of bed and began a simple wash.
"Ah, who?" Enron shouted. She had a stomachache. Maybe she had eaten too much last night, so she got up and went to the toilet. As a result, she just came out and saw Zhang Xiaojun washing up. She lost her voice.
"Dan!" Zhang Xiaojun looked up. His toothbrush fell from Zhang Xiaojun's cherry mouth. Zhang Xiaojun opened his mouth and stared at Enron blankly. His heart was hot, his nose was cold, and his nose bled.
"Fairy, why are you? You startled me. Eh! Why did you have a nosebleed in the morning?" Enron came over in his pajamas.
Zhang Xiaojun regained consciousness and quickly raised his head and said, "It's all right." The toothpaste foam was swallowed directly down his throat. It was sweet and cold. Zhang Xiaojun felt like crying now. The fire is coming up. Take some toothpaste to reduce the fire!
"Oh! Then I went out!" Enron said, wearing slippers and went out, climbed into bed and continued to nest.
When Zhang Xiaojun saw that Enron had left, he cleaned his nose with cold water, and then he took a few mouthfuls of cold water to calm down. It was really hot to cut down the fire with toothpaste.
Today is Saturday, and there is no class. Zhang Xiaojun doesn't know where to go, so he simply climbs into bed and closes his eyes to see if he can cross the mythical world. As a result, he can only look inside the book at the heart of the book that shines golden light, and no information about crossing is revealed to Zhang Xiaojun. Unfortunately, Zhang Xiaojun can only get out of bed.
"Xiao Jun, let's sing a song. It's time for everyone to get up."
"Got it!" Zhang Xiaojun, the artificial intelligence simulated by 3D, levitated above Zhang Xiaojun's head and began to put it up... Get up quickly
"Stop quickly, I ask you to play songs, and you can play this for me!" Zhang Xiaojun was speechless.
"Master, according to your thinking, Xiaojun simulated the scene. According to human habits, crying is the most direct way to wake up human beings."
"Fairy! You fought with me early in the morning and killed me!" Chen Ling, who had a good fight with Zhang Xiaojun last night, became familiar with each other. Now he is standing by Zhang Xiaojun's bed, looking at Zhang Xiaojun with his hair down, and holding his hands directly on Zhang Xiaojun's small face, said.
Zhang Xiaojun made a jump. When he saw that it was Chen Ling, Zhang Xiaojun planned to take Chen Ling's hand away. Unexpectedly, Chen Ling just touched her hand. Chen Ling directly threw herself at Zhang Xiaojun and "booed" them. The two men's eyes were big and their mouths were small.
"God! What should I do? Does the fairy think I'm gay? How can I jump on her?" Chen Ling thought to himself, "I'm sorry, my foot slipped just now." Chen Ling quickly stood up and explained.
Zhang Xiaojun was also stunned, and then said with a smile, "It's OK, you're not an outsider anyway.
Chen Ling looked at Zhang Xiaojun and looked at himself. He didn't know what was wrong with him. His face was burning: "I won't tell you, I'll go to wash." Chen Ling said and left quickly.
"Fairy, you are noisy to death." Li Na got out of bed, rubbed her eyes and said.
"That's it! Fairy, you woke me up." Enron pretended to rub his eyes and agreed.
"Enron, I didn't remember that you just went to the toilet. Could you fall asleep again?" Zhang Xiaojun wanted to laugh. Enron was really a beautiful girl who likes to join in the fun.
"Hee hee! Fairy, I want to join in the fun." Enron said, got out of his bed, ran directly to Zhang Xiaojun, and quickly got into Zhang Xiaojun's bed.
"Enron, you! Forget it, I'm going to have breakfast." Zhang Xiaojun saw Enron get into his bed and hurried out of the bed. It's no good not to get off. He was afraid that his nose would bleed again.