100 ways to trick a boy into going to sleep

Chapter 1215 Twelve Hours

He's staying overnight.

The faint sound of running water could be heard coming from inside the tightly closed bathroom door.

Jin Huan had already taken a nice bath, but her attention wasn't on the man at all.

In the class group chat, the class representative tagged everyone, reminding them not to forget to visit three museums during the winter break, take photos, and write down their impressions.

Once a holiday starts, most people become like wild horses.

I had completely forgotten about the field trip assignment, but thankfully the class representative reminded me in the group chat.

Great, Jin Huan is one of those wild horses who completely forgot about this whole thing, so amidst everyone's thank-you replies, she also added a "+1". She almost never speaks in the group chat, and she didn't even show up during the lively red envelope giveaway a few days ago. But now, as soon as the message was sent out, she was tagged!

I usually just wish her a Happy New Year!

After all, on New Year's Eve, countless people sent her New Year's greetings right on time, but the girl didn't reply to any of them, which shows she treats men and women equally...

Of course, it wasn't that she deliberately didn't reply.

Instead, she receives too many messages from people every day.

She doesn't read any messages below the pinned ones.

Jin Huan always believed that if someone had an emergency and needed to contact her, they would definitely call her, and if someone didn't have her number, they shouldn't contact her even if they had an emergency.

With this in mind, most people in the Green Bubble have no chance of contacting the girl at all.

Huanhuanzi: Happy New Year everyone. These five simple words made countless boys and girls in the class incredibly excited. In the chat screenshots, being on the same page as her was enough for everyone to post on their WeChat Moments to show off.

But everyone kept asking questions, and she only posted those two sentences from beginning to end.

Many people felt regretful, but no one could bear to actually get angry with such a beauty.

When Shi Qingsong came out, she was lying on her pillow, flipping through a strategy guide in a book.

The light, silk pajamas intimately wrapped around her shapely body.

Her fair, slightly pinkish toes swayed leisurely, her ankles slender and delicate, and the curve of her calves was so beautiful that it was hard to look away.

Lin'an City has too many museums, ranging from famous historical sites to umbrellas and tea.

Everywhere you look, there is history to be explored and ancient charm to be found.

"Want to go?"

She sighed softly, "It's so hard to make a reservation during the first month of the lunar calendar."

In just that short time, Jin Huan had tried several bookings, and all of them showed that they were fully booked for the near future...

She only has a few free days left, and those are things she's not really interested in.

Even when doing homework, she didn't want to force herself to go to places she didn't really want to go and waste time.

Seeing the little girl's pitiful expression, covering her face in distress, he couldn't help but chuckle softly.

However, now that people's living conditions have improved and they are more aware of the importance of traveling during holidays, Lin'an City has no shortage of tourists every year. In fact, the tax revenue contributed by the tourism industry has increased in recent years, so it is not surprising that it is difficult to book tickets.

“If you’re not in a hurry, I’ll be at work in a few days and I’ll be visiting these museums. You can come in with me.”

Jin Huan's eyes immediately lit up: "No rush! This is our winter break homework, we can finish it before school starts."

Upon suddenly hearing the word "homework," he couldn't help but pause in surprise.

Many years after graduation, the two familiar words clearly indicate the age difference between the two, as well as the youthful innocence of the child.

Seeing the little girl nestle into his arms without any guard up, he unconsciously tightened his grip on her slender waist.

I always have some strange and uncontrollable feelings.

And her soft, low-pitched cry of "Brother" was the fuse that ignited all her indulgence...