Chapter 1859 Common Ground

Looking at the locked door of the dormitory building, Jun Liao wanted to cry but had no tears.

Rong Chen didn't say much, and started the car directly.

"Where are you going?" Jun asked.

"My house." Rong Chen said warmly.

Jun Liao fell silent. She was actually a little nervous about following a man home in the middle of the night.

But thinking that Zuo Zuo will have to move in completely tomorrow, it seems that this day is not too bad.

Jun Liao sneaked a look at his profile.

Why does Jun Chengen trust him so much?

This person is really reliable...

Thinking of this, Jun Liao couldn't help but said again: "Do you really like men?"

Rong Chen glanced at her and said nothing.

"What kind of feeling does it feel to like a man?" Jun asked.

Rong Chen bent his lips: "If you ask yourself, you will know."

You were stunned for a moment, and you came to your senses.

Indeed, her sexual orientation is also male.

"Finally found out that we both have something in common." Jun Liao said.

After finishing speaking, he leaned back on the chair again, sighed and said, "What's so good about liking someone..."

Rong Chen's hand holding the steering wheel was a little tighter, and he didn't speak.

You fell silent.

In fact, I don't know if I like her or not, or should this be considered a secret love?

She didn't even dare to express this love.

Jun Liao turned around and asked Rong Chen: "What's it like to like someone?"

Rong Chen was silent for a long time, then slowly said: "Probably, she will pay attention to her unconsciously."

After thinking about it for a while, I think it makes sense.

Does that count as liking?

In this way, she also has someone she likes, and it seems that it is not too sad to die like this.

It's a pity that we haven't even talked about love.

From the corner of his eyes, Rong Chen caught a glimpse of the wandering girl, his eyes darkened a little.

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After arriving home, Jun Liao looked around Rong Chen's house.

It's a small apartment, about 100 square meters, and it's exceptionally clean. Even this man is leisurely and carefree, raising a lot of flowers and plants.

On the coffee table is a sea of ​​tea, with gurgling water, giving people a very comfortable feeling.

"This is the guest room, give me a copy of the class schedule." After pushing open the door of the guest room, Rong Chen watched her speak.

Jun Liao looked at him contemptuously, turned on the computer, logged on to the school website, and found out a schedule for him.

Rong Chen glanced at it: "No class tomorrow morning, go back to school to pick up things."

"Okay." Jun nodded, satisfied with the room.

The only fly in the ointment is that there is no bathroom in the bedroom.

But living under the fence, you don't dare to pick too much when you are a king.

"Go to bed early." Rong Chen glanced at her, closed the door, and went back to the bedroom.

As soon as he left, the gentleman was relieved, and he was much more at ease.

Although Rong Chen seems to have a good temper, I don't know if it's because he has stood on the podium for a long time, or because his and her identities put her at an invisible disadvantage.

You always feel a little cowardly.

Not long after, Rong Chen opened the door and came out again, and brought her a set of pajamas: "Make do with one night."

Jun Liao took it and took a look. It was a set of silver-gray men's home clothes.

Jun nodded and said nothing, feeling a little inexplicably embarrassed.

Until lying in bed, she thought it was an extremely dreamy day.

She wore Rong Chen's clothes and lived in Rong Chen's house.

When did she have such a good relationship with him?

After tossing and turning for a long time, I gradually fell asleep when I fell asleep.

The next day, Rong Chen accompanied Jun back to the dormitory to pick up his luggage, and went through the relevant procedures. After finishing his work, Rong Chen left first.