"Typical." Xu Qianqian rolled her eyes at him, "Ignore this lunatic. Let’s eat."
They enjoyed a lively hotpot al.
After the al, the two girls put on sleeves and aprons and voluntarily went to the kitchen to clean up.
Jiang Nian, who didn’t have a smoking habit, went to the balcony, enjoying the evening breeze while scrolling through the class group chat.
It’s not the sa class group anymore. You could say that things have changed and people have moved on. To be honest, he really misses Class Three.
It’s just that the group is quite quiet now. Most of the forr classmates... friends, oh, are in Beijing.
No big deal.
In the WeChat group, only a few people were chatting. Among them was his roommate Da Chao, who was chattering away.
"The East Gate is a lawless zone. Doesn’t anyone manage the traffic there?"
Soone replied with a laughing-crying emoji, "The area near East Qinghua Road is the sa, cars coming from all directions."
"Life as a dog will eventually get screwed over."
" 1."
"Can you get transmigrated to an otherworldly realm at PKU?"
"That would be wonderful."
Jiang Nian casually browsed through but didn’t comnt. He remained a silent observer.
He wasn’t part of any clubs, so his network was extrely limited.
As for the counselor, they wouldn’t seek him out. Any notices were sent directly in the group chat, and they were free the rest of the ti.
Suddenly, his phone vibrated.
He glanced at it; it was a ssage from Chen Yunyun. A photo of the sports field, with a group of people jogging.
Wang Yuhe had a lollipop in his mouth and seed to notice the cara, then made a peace sign.
Jiang Nian smirked and replied.
"Have you been busy lately?"
"Not busy, I’m slowly getting used to it," Chen Yunyun said. "The weather’s been getting colder; did you bring any clothes?"
"I did, brought a couple during National Day," Jiang Nian typed. "You didn’t go back during the National Day holiday, did you?"
"Yeah."
"Then you don’t have clothes?" Jiang Nian was surprised.
"Mailing is convenient."
"That works too."
Jiang Nian replied, but in his mind, he thought about arranging a etup in a while.
He’s got an excuse now.
.....
Late at night.
The two girls were watching TV on the sofa, while Jiang Nian wasn’t interested in soap operas, so he returned to his room to play gas.
In the middle of a ga, Song Xiyun brought a plate of fruit in.
"Here you go, it’s washed."
"Thanks." Jiang Nian couldn’t spare a hand, playing a trio with Li Hua and the others, "Just leave it there, I’ll eat it later."
In the headset, Li Hua’s voice ca through.
"We’re in Chi Shi!"
"Don’t chase , give a break, give a break!! Ah ah!! Help, he’s killing!"
Jiang Nian wasn’t wearing the headset; it hung around his neck. The headset quality was poor, like a small player.
Song Xiyun: "???
This guy is so abstract.
"My desk mate likes to shout," Jiang Nian explained, and Li Hua imdiately jumped, starting to shout Chi Shi Chi Shi!
Song Xiyun’s voice was quite low, and the beginning of her sentence was drowned by the sound of the keyboard.
She pursed her lips but didn’t leave. After so thought, she picked up a grape and fed it to Jiang Nian.
Jiang Nian was slightly stunned but still ate it.
This scene seed familiar, like he’d seen it on a bed before. But there was no ti to think; the ga took precedence.
The dragon was about to be fought!
After a ga, Li Hua went offline after a string of Chi Shi Chi Shi; this byd was quite flamboyant at school.
You could say that in high school, he was too abstract and didn’t find a partner, but in college, his abstraction was just right.
He found an old friend to chat with, also from South City.
During National Day, they went ho together, and after returning to school, they naturally hung out and went to the library together.
The guy’s luck has turned around too.
In contrast, Liu Yang in college didn’t seem very active and seed uninterested in won.
As for Tao Ran, he was still the sa. He joined an ani club to fill the void of not having Furui.
Jiang Nian took off his headset, leaning back in his chair.
The room door was open, allowing the sounds of the TV from the living room to be heard. The two girls occasionally laughed and chattered.
The evening breeze brushed past the bay window, bringing a coolness.
He suddenly felt a bit sentintal. College is truly a vacation in life; it would be perfect if he could stay in this mont.
No thoughts, finish the ga and go out to play.
"Forget it."
Jiang Nian got up, muttering to himself, "No point thinking about these unrealistic things, it’s ti for a shower and bed."
He walked out of the room, yawning as he went.
"So sleepy."
"Hmph, finished playing?" Xu Qianqian glanced at him, "Already tired? I’m not even sleepy."
Jiang Nian was surprised, "You played too?"
Xu Qianqian: "..."
Embarrassing!
But she actually was a bit tired, but there was only one bathroom, so they had to queue for a shower.
"I’m not talking to you, I’m going for a shower!"
"I’m also....."
Jiang Nian was the last to shower, which was his first night staying over. He had no inappropriate thoughts, just intending to close his eyes and sleep.
Until the next second, in the pitch-black room.
Click.
The door opened a crack, and then soone ca in without a word, directly getting into the bed.
Jiang Nian: "...."
This house had one master bedroom and two guest rooms. The room he was in was the master bedroom, with a larger bed.
Originally, he didn’t want to stay in the master bedroom.
Since he wasn’t there often, the house was originally prepared for the two girls, but they insisted on giving up the master bedroom.
Jiang Nian had no choice but to agree.
Right now....
He felt sowhat grateful that the door was new and wouldn’t creak, and the bed was sturdy enough.
In the bed, feeling the texture.
It was Xu Qianqian.
"Don’t make a sound!" Xu Qianqian, already prepared, grabbed Jiang Nian’s collar, her eyes bright.
"A female chivalrous spirit visiting in the middle of the night." Jiang Nian couldn’t hold back anymore, "What’s the aning of this...?"
Whether it’s to sleep together or to connect, there’s always an option.
"Just... to sleep." Xu Qianqian stamred, pretending to be serious, "You’re not allowed to move around."
Jiang Nian gave a light nod, then started kissing.
Xu Qianqian seed to have hit the mute button, only gentle breathing, only losing composure slightly later on.
She lay sideways on the bed, her eyes vacant.
A few seconds later, she turned over with a soft hum. Looking at Jiang Nian with surprise, she swallowed.
"You... didn’t, did you?"
Jiang Nian chuckled, silently watching her, "Don’t waste your energy, go wash up in the bathroom."
Xu Qianqian: "...."
She blushed slightly but really had no other move.
"Oh."
....
The next morning, Jiang Nian opened his eyes.
Damn!
First night was so eventful; there’s plenty more to co. Still so distance from a certain goal.
Last night, Xu Qianqian wanted to co back.
But Jiang Nian sent her back, as she had thin skin. If sothing happened, it would be embarrassing for all three.
He didn’t rember how he fell asleep, but sohow, he did.
"Morning."
Opening the door, he just happened to et Song Xiyun opening hers. She yawned, not looking like she slept well.
"Morning." Jiang Nian glanced at her, thinking there shouldn’t have been a sound last night, "You seem tired."
"Played gas last night."
"Oh."
Jiang Nian was a bit embarrassed and didn’t say anything more. The two squeezed into the bathroom, brushing their teeth in front of the mirror.
Morning is a vibrant age.
As he brushed, his movents slowed, and then his toothbrush started moving slowly, just like last night.
"Cough, I’ll go brush in the kitchen."
Song Xiyun glanced at him, her lips pressed together.
"No need."
She looked in the mirror, puffed out her cheeks, and mumbled, "I’m almost done brushing, I’ll be out soon."
Saying that, she prepared to leave the bathroom.
"Suit yourself."
Jiang Nian: "???"
He seed puzzled, then pulled her back, "What’s with that, I wouldn’t do that kind of thing."
Hearing this, Song Xiyun’s face flushed.
"I... I wouldn’t either."
Her voice lowered, her face conflicted, "Can’t do it here, I... don’t expect to be able to..."
As she spoke, she instinctively swallowed.
"No." Jiang Nian was despairing.
Gaining a bad reputation.
"You’re overthinking it, it’s not necessary..." Jiang Nian thought a bit, not bothering to argue, "I’m going to buy breakfast."
Seeing this, Song Xiyun looked hesitant.
"Okay."
Downstairs, Jiang Nian instantly felt a lot better. As he strolled, he received a ssage from Xu Shuang.
"Going this weekend?"
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