Chapter 163
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"No, I have to go to your dormitory." Nian Junting didn't move.
"What's there to see in my dormitory?"
And the way he spoke, it was as if he was really dating her.
"I want to see where you live." Nian Junting glanced at her and said, "Every time we meet, something happens. If I know where you live, I'll feel more at ease even if someone causes trouble."
Luo Sang's eyelashes fluttered.
To others, it might be a simple sentence, but to someone like her who lived alone in a foreign land, it meant a lot.
She felt like she was finally not alone anymore, and that someone cared about her.
But wasn't he always so sharp-tongued before? This time they met.
"Let's go." Nian Junting led the way upstairs.
Luo Sang had no choice but to follow. She was a little worried that there would be other people in the dormitory, but when she entered, she found that no one was back yet.
She had just cleaned the female dormitory yesterday. Everyone was tidy, so when she entered, it was spotless. Only Luo Sang's bed and cabinet were a little messy, as they had been rummaged through.
Nian Junting looked around, and when he passed by Ye Chuen's desk, he paused.
"Chuen seems to be your distant cousin." Luo Sang followed his gaze and found that he was looking at an art photo of Ye Chuen on her desk. She said, "What a small world."
"So it's Ye Chuen, no wonder she looks familiar." Nian Junting nodded and said, "This photo doesn't look like her at all. No wonder people say never believe art photos of women, they're all lies."
Luo Sang said, "Eh, luckily Chuen isn't here. If she heard you, she might vomit blood."
Nian Junting raised his brows disapprovingly and said, "I've been tactful enough."
“。”
She wanted to know what he would say if he wasn't tactful enough.
"I haven't been to such a cramped dormitory for a long time." Nian Junting sighed with nostalgia. "I remember when I was a soldier, we lived like this too. But our dormitory was much tidier than yours, and our quilts weren't so badly folded."
Luo Sang lowered her head. Just now, she was still feeling that her quilt was neat.
As she was thinking, Nian Junting suddenly walked up the stairs, unfolded her quilt, and folded it carefully. "My quilt folding skills have deteriorated. It used to be perfect."
"…" Luo Sang didn't know what to say.
"Hey, why are there men in the dormitory? Who let you in?" The dormitory manager, Auntie Xie, happened to see them from outside the door. She walked in angrily and said, "What are you guys doing? It's broad daylight. Didn't you see the sign at the door saying that men are not allowed in? You girls are really too careless."
Luo Sang blushed in embarrassment. "Auntie, he came in to greet Aunt Wang."
"Hey, it's you again," Auntie Xie said, pointing at her. "I only remember you. You left a deep impression on me. Every month, I don't know how many guys stand downstairs and confess to you. Some light candles, some hold flowers, some arrange flowers, and some sing. It's so noisy. What's the matter? You finally found a boyfriend?
Luo Sang was extremely embarrassed. For some reason, she felt the man's cold aura drifting over to her. "It's not like that."
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