I asked you to go to cram school, and you got together with the school beauty tutor?

Chapter 119 Who sent the flowers?

"it is good."

Su Yanfei responded softly, she stood up from the sofa, opened her arms and walked towards Jiang Jun.

Jiang Jun did the same, opening his arms and gently holding the fairy tutor in his arms.

In a warm embrace, Su Yanfei leaned her face against the chest of her junior. Although her face was slightly flushed, they both showed warm smiles on each other's faces.

This was the first time the two of them had hugged each other in a long time.

There will be many "first times" between lovers, such as the first time holding hands, the first time hugging, the first time kissing, and the first time...

Two people in love are like holding a jar of honey in their hands, immersed in it and savoring bit by bit the beautiful and sweet experiences that belong to them.

After a few seconds, the hug broke.

Embracing the world in just a few seconds, Jiang Jun even fantasized about the rest of his future life with his fairy tutor.

Jiang Jun left Galaxy Bay.

Although this weekend was very tiring, it was the most enjoyable weekend Jiang Jun had ever had.

evening.

17:45

With a good mood, Jiang Jun returned to the dormitory.

"Kids, Daddy's back!"

Jiang Jun shouted at the top of his lungs, opened his arms with a proud smile, and prepared to welcome his good boys.

"Hey yo fuck!"

"Hua Zai, you want to die, you know I'm sleeping, and you're still shouting so loudly after I've packed up!"

Shuai Ge suddenly sat up from his bed, turned his head, squinted his eyes, cursed a few words, and then lay down again.

But next second.

Shuai Ge looked like he had seen a ghost. He immediately sat up from the bed again and looked towards the dormitory door. He raised his hand and rubbed his eyes.

"What the hell? It turns out that you are back!"

Shuai Ge recalled the shocking remarks he had made in the dormitory group chat earlier. Now that the person responsible was back, he suddenly felt a little guilty.

Moreover, when he saw a small fruit knife on the table and watched Jiang Jun walking into the dormitory, Shuai Ge subconsciously sat down in the corner of the bed.

"Lao Jiang, hey, my dear brother, have a nice weekend."

Jiang Jun noticed the subtle expression on Shuai Ge's face just now, especially the fact that he deliberately glanced at the fruit knife on the table.

So Jiang Jun smiled at him, put down the backpack on his shoulder, picked up the fruit knife on the table, and stepped forward.

"I, Kuci, will stab you with my sword!"

"Killed!"

Shuai Ge screamed in fright, but Jiang Jun just took the small fruit knife and stabbed the apple on the table.

"Don't be nervous, Xiaoqu, I just want to eat an apple."

Jiang Jun simply picked up the apple and started to peel it. He looked up and looked around the dormitory. He looked at him puzzledly and asked, "Hey, where are Huazai and Jiaqian? Why are you the only left-behind child in the dormitory?"

"They went to pack their things. I had a slight cold and felt very sleepy, so I stayed in the dormitory and lay there."

Shuai Ge hugged a small quilt, wrapped it around his shoulders, and stared at Jiang Jun with his little eyes. He looked as if he had just been bullied.

Jiang Jun heard it.

Huh? They both went to pack?

Thinking of this, he immediately took out his mobile phone and opened the chat box of the dormitory group.

Jiang Jun: Pack a portion of beef rice noodles @郭凯华@李佳乾

Li Jiaqian:? ?

Guo Kaihua: Are you back?

Jiang Jun: [Picture]

He immediately took a picture of Shuai Ge's appearance and sent it to the dormitory group to prove that he was in the dormitory at that moment.

After seeing the photo, the two of them immediately said that it was no problem and they would pack it for him right away.

At this time.

"I was thinking this voice sounded familiar. It turns out it's you who's back."

Shen Lang appeared at the dormitory door.

He was wearing slippers and long-sleeved pajamas, with an unlit cigarette dangling from his lips. His hair was a mess like a bird's nest, and it was obvious that he had just woken up.

When Shuai Ge saw Shen Lang coming, he took the opportunity to smile at Jiang Jun and said, "Hey, hey, hey, you two, go out and chat. Let me take a nap. I'll wait for Hua Zai to come back after packing dinner before I get up."

"Okay, go to sleep then."

Jiang Jun made an "OK" gesture to him, stood up and walked out of the dormitory door, leaning against the railing with Shen Lang.

This is the corner of the corridor, usually reserved for "smokers" like them to come here to smoke, so there are usually not many people here.

Shen Lang asked where Jiang Jun had been for the past two days. He briefly explained that he had gone to the hometown of the Fairy Tutor.

But Jiang Jun did not elaborate on what the specific reason was, and Shen Lang did not ask any further questions.

In fact, good brothers are not interested in what happened between you and your girlfriend. They just want to know what stage the relationship between you two is at now, and that's enough.

In other words, a good brother is someone who makes you feel at ease knowing that you are doing well, and if you encounter problems, he will drink a little wine to relieve your worries.

After listening to Jiang Jun's words, Shen Lang looked at Jiang Jun with a meaningful smile and asked with a smile: "You haven't come back to school for two nights. Could it be... that you have been in actual combat?"

Jiang Jun:……?

"No."

Jiang Jun glared at him fiercely, turned his head to look downstairs, with a slightly embarrassed expression on his face.

"Hey, it's just a joke. I know you and she are not that kind of people. It's only the beginning, right? If you really fight, then there will be something fishy going on."

"Some relationships need to be cultivated slowly, but they are also worth taking the time to cultivate slowly."

Hearing this, Jiang Jun nodded thoughtfully.

He agreed with this statement, and immediately looked at Shen Lang and asked, "Don't you need to clock in today? Usually you're nowhere to be seen at this time."

"Not today, because I found a better part-time job, so I quit that crappy logistics warehouse job. It was just a transition, and I definitely won't go there if there are better options. I'll tell you about the new job when I'm stable."

Shen Lang lowered his head and lit the cigarette he was holding. He said, "See you're back. I just happened to have something else to talk to you about."

Jiang Jun nodded and asked, "What's the matter?"

Shen Lang took a puff of cigarette, and when he looked at Jiang Jun, a look of reminiscence appeared on his face. He said seriously, "I saw a bouquet of flowers and a fruit basket in my mother's ward over the weekend."

"In fact, I had received flowers and fruits as early as the weekend of the previous week. At the beginning, I even suspected that you were doing good deeds without leaving your name and deliberately putting on an act in front of me."

"Until today, I saw flowers and fruit baskets again and asked the nurses, but they said they didn't pay any special attention to it."

Hearing this, Jiang Jun began to unleash the potential of Sherlock Holmes in his mind. He analyzed the situation seriously and spoke slowly.

"You know me. There's no need to be so secretive between us. And then..."

"You said that you and the nurse didn't see the person who brought the things. Based on this, the other party took advantage of the nurse's absence from Aunt Xiang's room and also knew that you went to the hospital at a different time, so he came here."

After listening, Shen Lang's face gradually revealed an expression of sudden enlightenment. He clapped his hands and spoke with some excitement.

"You reminded me. No wonder. I always felt like someone was following me a while ago, but when I looked back, there was nothing. I thought it was just an illusion because I was too tired from working part-time."

"Then tell me, who sent this fruit basket and flowers?"

Hearing this, Jiang Jun shook his head, indicating that he didn't know either, and then said softly: "But no matter what, at least we can be sure that the other party's tracking is not malicious. I just don't know why they didn't leave their names to send warmth."

"That's true."