What Bad Intentions Can the Class Monitor Have [MTL] (Completed)

Chapter 25 Moving

Tan Jingyang closed her eyes and rubbed her sore and swollen temples, no matter what, no matter where she lives now is better than staying at my uncle's house.

The shower sprayed hot water, and the bathroom was soon filled with mist.

Tan Jingyang stood under the shower and washed away the smell of alcohol. When he came out, he not only felt refreshed again, but his eyes also had ideas.

The sky became lighter again, and Ji Zhun quickly turned over and fell asleep again after Tan Jingyang went to the toilet. Tan Jingyang tiptoed to the middle of the two beds, hesitated for a moment, and finally went to Tan Le's side.

Next time, don't dare to drink like this again.

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This weekend, Tan Jingyang officially moved out with Tan Le from his uncle's house.

Huazi drove a Jinbei car, and several people moved in and out. Uncle Yuan Chengwen was sitting on the sofa, drinking beer, turning the TV up loud, looking at everyone with mocking eyes.

While Huazi and the others were loading things into the car, my uncle said to Tan Jingyang coldly: "Do you think that the matter of moving out will be over? They can only pay back the money if they insist on you, and they will have to find you in the end." "Yes

. Well, let's go and see." Tan Jing raised his head and smiled lightly, "Take care."

The uncle gritted his teeth and slammed the beer can into the corner, causing the hops to splash and foam.

The Jinbei car drove to Tan Jingyang's newly rented house. Tan Le, who was squeezed in the pile of luggage, swayed his feet and looked particularly excited.

Huazi chewed a toothpick and looked at Tan Le from the rearview mirror, and asked Tan Jingyang, the co-pilot: "Wanting to eat hot pot at your place tonight? Celebrating Brother Yang's move to a new house." Tan Jingyang nodded: "Okay, I'll settle in later

. Just go to the supermarket."

"Don't buy any wine." Huazi turned the steering wheel, "I still have some leftovers in the store." "I won't

drink today." Tan Jingyang smiled, "The film was broken a few days ago. My stomach is not feeling well yet."

Hua Zi raised his eyebrows with a look of surprise on his face: "It's rare. Who did you drink with?" "

Jizhun."

"Oh, is it the buddy you took to the roof last time?"

"Yeah. "

Hua Zi licked his lips and continued driving without saying another word.

Tan Jingyang turned her face and looked at him, and said funny: "What's the matter, are you sour?"

Hua Zi waved his hand: "That's bullshit." Dundun added, "Actually, I'm quite happy for you. You were the last one. The person who is willing to take the initiative to the roof is Cheng Zui."

Hearing this, Tan Jingyang's eyes sank slightly.

Hua Zi didn't notice it and continued: "I remember he should be out next month. I don't know what his plans will be in the future... Hey, shall we pick him up together that day?" "Yes."

Tan Jingyang responded, The thumb hanging between his legs couldn't help but rub the scar on his wrist.

After a long time, he said softly: "They are different."

"Who?"

Tan Jingyang was silent for a while, and then said: "It's nothing."

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