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Chapter 95(2/2)

It was quiet as if the collective had entered hibernation.

He came to door 506.

Not to mention 506, there are 505 and 507 in the next class. The doors are all locked.

Zhao Changan took out the key, opened the door, and turned on the light.

The bedroom hasn't changed much.

The only changes are the neat quilts from the military training, the cups, books, towels, and shoes arranged in an orderly manner——

All have returned to their messy nature.

Only the quilt on his bed still maintained the standard shape of square tofu pieces.

It seemed out of place with the chaos in the house.

Zhao Changan climbed into bed, locked his wallet in the closet, and shook up the quilt.

Nodding with satisfaction.

This is what a seamless, dirty and messy college student dormitory looks like.

Then, go take a cold shower.

From the military parade yesterday morning, to the conflict in the afternoon, to popularizing computer knowledge to Wen Ye until early morning, and then having sex with Zeng Xiaoxiao, I spent the day building and improving several websites.

Coupled with the drunkenness, Zhao Changan was really tired.
Chapter completed!
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