C11 Campus Pitiful Commander(11)

Qiu Lan asked doubtfully, "Little Man, didn't you just say that Ji Mingzhe could solve this problem in five minutes?"

"He has indeed figured it out. Also, don't call me Little Man! "

Qiu Lan was puzzled, "That's weird. He solved it, so why didn't he call me?"

"Maybe it's because you're sleeping."

"But I'm not asleep." Qiu Lan answered honestly.

"How does he know if you're really asleep or not?"

"Did he think I was asleep and was too embarrassed to wake me up?"

"Who knows. Maybe, it's not out of politeness that they didn't wake you up, it's not out of embarrassment. "

"Why is that?" Qiu Lan's answer to this question seems to be too persistent.

The System felt that this person was hopeless and decided to give up, "Stupid host, you should slowly think about it yourself!"

Qiu Lan was anxious, "Hey, hey, hey. As the system, how can you scold the host? Didn't you just say yesterday that your existence is to serve me! "

Qiu Lan roared in his heart. The System did not reply him and went back to playing dead.

What else could Qiu Lan do? It wasn't his style to give up halfway. Since he was already leaning on the other party's shoulder, why not …

Forget it, I'll sleep on a horse!

In the afternoon, it was impossible for Qiu Lan to not be sleepy at all, but sleeping on someone else's body was something he hadn't done since he was ten years old.

But in reality, Ji Mingzhe's firm shoulders seemed to have magical powers. Qiu Lan laid his head on it, and the panic and uneasiness in his heart gradually disappeared. What he got in return was peace of mind.

Hearing the smooth breathing of the person beside him and the warmth coming from his shoulder, Ji Mingzheqing chuckled inaudibly. He put down the pen in his hand, put on the earphones on the other side of the pen, and clicked on the song that he had not finished listening to.

A warm breeze blew up Wu's hair in front of his forehead, brushing against Ji Mingzhe's face and eyebrows.

Ji Mingzhe seemed to suddenly understand what people meant by "time is good".

… ….

After an unknown amount of time, Qiu Lan opened his sleepy eyes. He couldn't help yawning before the words left his mouth.

"Ding dong!" Congratulations, today's mission — — Sleep on Ji Mingzhe's body, successful completion, 8 points! "Additional points: 5. Current total: 23."

"What?" "Also extra points!" Qiu Lan instantly became spirited and asked impatiently: "How did you get that extra 5 points?"

The System pretended to be mysterious, "Destiny must not be revealed."

"Tsk." Qiu Lan pouted and looked up to find Ji Mingzhe staring at him.

"You woke up from your sleep?" Ji Mingzhe had a faint smile on his face as he looked at Qiu Lan dotingly. He even helped him dial up his bangs.

"I've woken up. I fell asleep while leaning on you. I'm so sorry, haha … " Qiu Lan laughed embarrassedly and politely. As he laughed, he suddenly realized a serious problem.

"What time is it?"

Ji Mingzhe opened his cell phone's screen, "There are still three minutes until the class begins." His expression remained the same, as if he had just said something similar to 'the weather today is not bad'.

Qiu Lan jumped up abruptly while Ji Mingzhe was still sitting leisurely against the wall. He raised his head and drank the last mouthful of Coke from the can.

"Let's go quickly!" Qiu Lan didn't think too much, grabbed Ji Mingzhe's hand and pulled him up, then scuttled out like a little rabbit.