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Su Xiaoqiang walked out of Xia Mi's room. With a smile after teasing his junior sister, he lowered his head and fiddled with the toothbrush in his hand and walked back to his room.

When she passed Lin Nian's door in the corridor, she stopped for a moment and turned to look at the tightly closed door. There was no light in the crack of the door, so she must have turned off the lights to rest.

She knew that if she knocked on the door, the boy inside would definitely open the door, maybe say something to her to make her feel better, or maybe even take her to stay in the room for the night.

...As for whether she would take into account her lack of sleep and not being able to sleep well the next day, she felt that although the other party was attentive, boys were always just as careless and sloppy in some aspects, which was kind of cute.

Haha, Lin Nian is always like this! From the time when Su Xiaoqiang met him, he was incomprehensible and straight, to the clumsiness that melted away later, and now the warm heart and stomach that have taken shape... He has been growing.

, to grow in the direction of a so-called man that she doesn’t quite understand.

In the past, Su Xiaoqiang even whispered to him to help her look at it without knowing what it meant, but now she has begun to take the initiative to pay attention to her menstrual period and prepare sanitary products. Her thoughts have also changed from straight men talking about things to actually starting to feel melancholy for a while.

How to bring the topic back up after forgetting to talk to yourself without making yourself angry...

He has been getting better, getting better quickly, and getting better... So if he knocks on the door at this time and says that he can't sleep and wants to do interesting things with him, he might reject him? And like Huangfu

The doctor frowned and sternly warned himself that his body should be tight and that lovers should relax appropriately? Then if he got angry and crawled into his bed at this time, would he compromise, or would he still carry her back to her room with a tigerish face?

Throw it on the bed?

She stood at the door of Lin Nian's room for a long time, inadvertently thinking about many interesting developments. The expression on her face also changed according to the expected situations, either laughing, or laughing, speechless, embarrassed, or relieved.

After a while, she withdrew her gaze from the door and scratched her hair in the corridor. Did she feel that her thinking was too divergent? She smiled awkwardly and awkwardly, turned around and continued walking towards her.

s room.

The further she walked, the more the aftertaste of the smile on her face began to fade, until she smiled, with gentle corners of her mouth, quiet and silent. Just like a person lying under the water, watching the withered grass and branches flowing on the water, without reaching out or calling out.

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With the sound of the lock cylinder springing up, Su Xiaoqiang pushed open his door and turned on the light in the room. Everything in the room was illuminated, orderly and orderly.

She opened the suitcase on the door cabinet and stuffed the toothbrush and toothpaste in her hand. Maybe other people could just use the ones in the hotel without bringing these things, but she couldn't. Her gums were a little too fragile recently.

, disposable toiletries are hard and easy to bleed, and infection can easily lead to inflammation and fever after bleeding. She doesn't want to be held back by a high fever for no reason.

After making all the preparations, she silently calculated the list in her mind, and after making sure that nothing was missing, she was about to turn off the lights and go to bed. But just when her hand touched the switch, she suddenly felt a bit chilly, and a gust of wind blew her forehead hair.

, she looked up following the path of the wind and found that the balcony window had been opened for some reason.

The curtains were blown by the night wind with light rain, like a woman dancing in white gauze. Because of the heavy rainfall earlier in the night, the temperature outside was a bit low. She put on her slippers and ran over to close the window to avoid catching a cold, but

As he approached the window, he suddenly slowed down his steps until he stood completely still, looking indifferently at the golden shadow on the balcony outside.

In the corner of the dark balcony, which was slightly illuminated by the light source of the room, the blonde girl sat high on the edge of the balcony, facing the Kassel Academy in the rain, humming the final tune of a four-act opera in a low voice, her white feet restless.
Chapter completed!