"Why?"
Jiang Nian, upon hearing this, couldn't hold back anymore.
"Sneaking around?"
Qianqian gave him a few pokes, her face slightly flushed with either anger or embarrassnt, speaking in a lowered voice.
"Sneak your head!"
"Behave!"
"Fine, I'm naturally a well-behaved person." Jiang Nian nodded, "Actually... I gave in the mont you hit the first ti."
"It just hurt too much for to cry out."
"Don't be cheeky!" Qianqian pointed at him, giving him a husky warning, "And don't ss with my stuff in my room."
Saying that, she turned to open the wardrobe.
She glanced at Jiang Nian again, and closed the wardrobe a bit. She pulled out a bag from inside and quickly left the room.
Seeing her leave, Jiang Nian couldn't help but take out his phone to scroll for a bit.
After the school started, there weren't many active people in the class group. Especially so boarding students who had fiercely handed in their real phones.
Opening it, there were only a few ssages.
Sun Zhicheng and so others were chatting about gas, with most of the participants being boys, and the boarders hadn't finished washing up yet.
Suddenly, a girl jumped into the conversation.
"Have you heard?"
"The girls' dormitory might swap buildings with Building 3. There's already so talk about it; not sure if it's true."
Yu Zhiyi: "It's true, but we don't know which floor we'll be on."
"Why hasn't the horoom teacher inford us?" Chai Muying said, "Old Liu always does this, knowing but not saying."
"Yeah." Wang Yuhe appeared, sending a fist emoji, "Every class eting he blabs so much nonsense."
Old Liu: "I'll try not to say so much next ti."
Wang Yuhe: "（Confused）."
Lin Dong: "?"
Li Hua: "Kick out @Qing."
Zhang Ningzhi: "Huh?"
Ma Guojun: "（Shocked）Damn, I even exited to check, didn't get into the wrong group."
[Old Liu was removed from the group chat by admin Qing]
Huang Caicai: "（Awkward）@Qing, Disciplinary Committee. That was Brother Yang, he changed his avatar and nickna."
Cai Xiaoqing: "...."
Lin Dong: "（Facepalm）The cousin is really sothing."
Jiang Nian sent a ssage, "Talent."
The next second, Wang Yuhe sent an angry emoji.
"Scared the hell out of ."
Jiang Nian: "@Wang Yuhe, can you reenact that panicked look, you made laugh so hard I almost fell."
"I'll beat you up tomorrow." Wang Yuhe sent a clenched fist emoji, first throwing out a tough remark.
Jiang Nian: "（Laughing）"
[Starfish from the sea entered the group chat.]
Yang Qiming: "[Red envelope], sorry, I was just kidding earlier (awkward)."
Jiang Nian held his phone, laughing uncontrollably.
Class Three never lacks bold characters.
Click.
There was a sound from outside the room, catching Jiang Nian's attention.
Looking up.
He saw a long, straight leg reaching through the door gap, wrapped in black stockings, with a smooth texture and perfect transparency.
The shape of the girl's leg was perfectly outlined.
Above was a JK skirt reaching about knee length, with a white long-sleeved shirt on top and so badges.
Qianqian crossed her arms in front of her chest, shivering slightly from the cold.
Just after the New Year, the temperature was still relatively low in the evenings.
Jiang Nian was wearing clothes but was also shivering a bit. Seeing this, he got up and draped his jacket over her.
"Dear minister, please take a seat."
"What are you doing?" Qianqian looked at him warily, "If you want to look, do it quickly; I still need to change back."
"No rush, sit down first." he said.
"Why not rush?" Qianqian was a bit dissatisfied, frowning, "Xiyun is going to finish her shower soon."
Jiang Nian wasn't worried.
Because he already had his hands on it, touching it. The black stockings felt sleek, cold to the touch.
And because it was early spring, it conveyed warmth.
As his palm moved over, the feeling was indescribable. A slight friction that brought imnse joy.
"Ah!" Qianqian swatted away his perverted hand, "We agreed you would just look."
"Alright, I won't touch anymore."
After Jiang Nian said that, he t Qianqian's skeptical gaze. "I swear, if I touch again, I'm a dog."
Upon hearing this, Qianqian finally let down her guard.
"Rember what you said."
After saying that, she stood up and twirled once in front of Jiang Nian. The JK skirt swirled lightly like petals.
With a pat, Jiang Nian reached out and touched her leg.
"Dogs can't resist, either."
"You!!" Qianqian was furious, giving him a shove, "Alright, I'm going out to change back now."
She walked to the door, just about to go out.
Suddenly, there was a sound.
The bathroom door opened with a sliding noise, followed by soft footsteps and Song Xiyun's gentle, questioning voice.
"Huh?"
At the door, Qianqian was completely petrified.
"It's over."
She said, turning to glare fiercely at Jiang Nian. anwhile, the culprit was still grinning at her without a care.
"Still laughing, what do you suggest we do?"
"Just wait then." Jiang Nian shrugged; it's not like he was in a rush, going back was just about taking a shower and sleeping.
As for studying, his focus recently was mainly on math.
That stuff requires doing a certain number of problems to see qualitative improvent. In other words, it's not a one-ti thing.
"Wait your..." Qianqian was both angry and anxious, but thinking it over, it seed to make sense.
"Fine, Xiyun will probably ssage later."
"Hmm."
The two sat in the room, maintaining a distance, neither speaking, until three minutes later.
Knock knock knock.
There was a knocking sound at the door.
"Qianqian?"
"Yeah, what is it?" Qianqian got up and opened a small gap, "I'll go shower in a bit."
"Alright."
After a while, Qianqian glanced at Jiang Nian again. Rembering how he had touched her leg, she was ready to give him another piece of her mind.
"Wait, I have a suggestion." Jiang Nian said, "You're already in the room, why not change into another outfit to go out?"
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