Chapter 3070
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"I just want to sleep right now." This was definitely the true portrayal of Jiang Yao's current state of mind. She had endured for a few days and sat in the car for so long. Right now, she just wanted to have a bed for her to sleep on. As for the rest, she could talk about it after she woke up.
After answering Zhuang Chengshan, Jiang Yao went up to the second floor.
It wasn't until she casually pushed open the door of a room that she realized what Zhuang Chengshan had meant by surprise.
Perhaps, in Zhuang Chengshan's heart, it was a surprise. However, in Jiang Yao's heart, it was clearly a shock.
She stood at the door and looked inside. It was exactly the same as in the Luo City Army Unit. She and Lu Xingzhi's bedroom had the exact same decorations. She felt her hair stand on end. It was as if space had overlapped.
To what extent was it exactly the same?
The furnishings in the room were exactly the same. The position of the bed, the position of the windows, the style of the floor tiles, the position of the table, and the angle of the table were all exactly the same.
This wasn't the scariest part. The scariest part was that even the quilt covers and pillows on the bed were the same. The books on the table were all the same. They were all the books that she and Lu Xingzhi often flipped through.
The same curtains, the same pen holder, and the same table lamp.
It was completely copied and pasted over.
"Why don't you go in? Don't you like it? " Zhuang Chengshan had appeared behind Jiang Yao out of nowhere. He whispered to her, "If you don't like this room, you can go to the room next door to take a look."
Hearing Zhuang Chengshan's tone, Jiang Yao thought of something. She turned around and walked out of the door of the room next door.
She stood at the door and took a deep breath. She opened the door and pushed it open.
Was she surprised?
She didn't seem surprised at all.
This was a replica of her and Lu Xingzhi's bedroom in their hometown.
It was exactly the same. Even the window covers that had been bought for many years were exactly the same.
"You still don't like it?" Zhuang Chengshan saw that Jiang Yao wasn't going in, so he asked, "Do you not like the rooms I specially decorated for you, or do you not like the places where you and Lu Xingzhi once shared memories?"
"What's that room like?" Jiang Yao pointed at the room in the corner.
"Why don't you go in and take a look?" Zhuang Chengshan stood there and smiled at Jiang Yao.
Jiang Yao stood there motionlessly. After nearly ten seconds, she walked over and pushed the door open.
It was a replica of her and Lu Xingzhi's dormitory in Jin City.
"There's another room on the third floor that looks like your room in Jingdu's Golden Harbor. I don't know which one you like the most, so I just made all of them," Zhuang Chengshan said. "Don't you want to choose one?"
Jiang Yao thought that no matter which room she chose, she would not be able to sleep well.
This was simply something that made her hair stand on end.
If Lu Xingzhi had done these things, she might have felt that it was romantic. She might even have slept more soundly because the same structure and furnishings made her feel like she was already in her own home.
However, if it was someone else, Jiang Yao would only feel uncomfortable. It was as if her entire life in the past was under someone else's control. It was as if her privacy was being invaded.
It was disgusting.
"Since you don't want to choose, I'll choose for you." Zhuang Chengshan gently pushed Jiang Yao to the first room, which was the same room as Jiang Yao's in Luo City.
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