"Blue Ball 5"

Ye Yinyin said

Song Yun wrote down Ye Yinyin's words and wait tomorrow to see what the blue ball of the Double Color Ball is. If it weren't for this, Song Yun could chat with the other party and win back the game. I have to say that Song Yun is very serious about this matter, maybe the other party is a beauty.

More than ten minutes later, Song Yun followed Ye Yinyin to the previous experimental building and then Ye Yinyin took Song Yun to the seventh floor of the experimental building.

The classrooms on the seventh floor are closed and it seems that no one has come to class for a long time, so it looks a bit historical

Come to one of the doors, Ye Yinyin took out the key from her pocket and opened the door and walked in.

Song Yun followed closely

As soon as she entered the door, Song Yun was stunned for a moment

Originally, he thought it was probably a room converted into a classroom, but he didn't expect that this so-called doctoral dormitory was exactly the same as the suites that others lived outside, and even had sofas, TVs, coffee tables, kitchens, etc.

"You live here," Ye Yinyin said

"This...the environment is really good." Song Yun looked at the furniture around him and said, "You two pairs of doctoral students are treated so well."

"Your room is in the innermost room"

Ye Yinyin pointed to a door deep in the middle and said, "There are no one sleeping in the room and there will be some people coming up to clean it today. You can live in it."

"What about this outside?" Song Yun pointed to a door beside him and said, "I want to live in this room outside."

“This is mine”

Ye Yinyin walked to the water dispenser and poured a glass of water

"your"

Song Yun looked at Ye Yinyin in surprise, "You live here too."

"The power will be cut off at 7 o'clock in the evening. Then you can go outside the door and pull the gate up by yourself." Ye Yinyin continued to ignore Song Yun's words and walked to the door and said, "You can get the key by yourself."

"Where are you going?" Song Yun asked

"I…"

Ye Yinyin stood at the door and looked at Song Yun in the room for about three seconds and then suddenly said, "What's your name?"

Song Yun lost to Ye Yinyin in the nth game

Song Yun no longer has any unrealistic fantasies about a woman like Ye Yinyin. Such a woman is already considered a rare talent in ancient and modern times, both in China and abroad. Song Yun probably only Qingluan can compete with her. As for the women in her villa, there is a gap compared with Ye Yinyin.

Of course, this is not to say that Ye Yinyin is better than the women in the villa, but to say that Ye Yinyin's temperament and ability are too much beyond what Song Yun knows, and her thinking jumps to the point where Song Yun can't keep up.

Song Yun felt that ordinary humans could not conquer such women.

After asking the question, Ye Yinyin went downstairs, and didn't even wait for Song Yun to answer. It seemed that she just wanted to ask the question, but she didn't think about knowing the answer.

Why do normal people ask questions? That is because they have doubts and doubts, and they need others to answer questions for them, but Ye Yinyin asks questions as if she is saying you are happy.

Song Yun didn't remember how many times he said it, but what he seemed to be like air to Ye Yinyin.

According to Song Yun's personality, if some other women dare to treat Song Yun like this, then Song Yun would either directly attack you and force him to see if you can still jump in the bed, or Song Yun would simply not miss her. No matter how weird you are, it has nothing to do with me, but Ye Yinyin is a kind of person that can attract Song Yun's attention and make Song Yun ignore all the impolites she treats to her.

Such a woman can be called a demon.

Song Yun walked into his room while thinking about a woman like Ye Yinyin.

The room is neither big nor small, with more than a dozen bungalows, quilts and other items, and a computer is also included.

Song Yun looked around the room with some emotion. This would be the place where he would live for the next two or three months. It seemed that there were two people living in this suite, one Ye Yinyin and the other himself.

Song Yun suddenly felt a little expectant. He didn't expect that he could have something with Ye Yinyin. To be honest, Song Yun felt that there were enough women and there was no need to pay attention to or provoke other women. What Song Yun was looking forward to was that in the days ahead, Ye Yinyin would give him some amazing performances.

Ye Yinyin now has caused too many surprises to Song Yun. Song Yun seemed to have seen something new and had various curiosities about Song Yun.

I simply cleaned up the room and it was already dark.

The rain outside the window seemed to have not diminished, hitting the window, crackling.

Song Yun simply planned to read a book on the bed. Before he knew it, it was already twelve o'clock in the evening. Song Yun walked out of the room and looked at Ye Yinyin's door. The light inside was dim and Ye Yinyin had not come back yet.

Just when Song Yun wondered if Ye Yinyin had been doing experiments for several hours, the door of the dormitory opened.

Ye Yinyin walked in from outside with a calm expression.

Song Yun nodded to her, but as expected, Song Yun was ignored by Ye Yinyin.

Ye Yinyin walked directly into his room. Song Yun didn't care, so he took a cup of water and drank it, then turned around and walked towards his room.

At this moment, Ye Yinyin pressed a silver object on her hand and appeared in front of Song Yun.

"Do me a favor."

Ye Yinyin spoke and handed the silver thing to Song Yun.

Song Yun did not refuse, and took the thing and pinched it. The touch felt a little hard, similar to tin foil.

"I'm going to cut this into pieces and you can help me with it."

Ye Yinyin said, picking up a scissor.

Song Yun put the quilt aside, grabbed the silver thing in his hand, pulled it apart, and said, "Hurry up."

Ye Yinyin nodded and cut it up as he saw it.

Soon, silver tin foil-like things were cut into a lot of quickness.

Just then, a muffled sound suddenly came downstairs.

Song Yun's hand moved a little reflex, and it was this time that made Song Yun's fingers move to the scissors that Ye Yinyin was holding. At this time, Ye Yinyin just cut it down with force.

If this is cut, ordinary people may have to cut a hole.

The moment Song Yun touched his fingers with a conditioned reflex, the moment Song Yun touched his fingers.

The scissors made a click and stopped.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!