I thought I wouldn't have a chance for a while, but I was so lucky.
"Excuse me, but could you take your clothes off and I'll wash them and give them back to you?"
I raised my head and looked nervously at the person in front of me.
The moment he saw it clearly, his pupils contracted sharply.
What happened?
Isn't it Zong Yujin?
He clearly saw Zong Yujin here and came without delay.
Why does a person change so much in the time it takes to lower their head?
Wenran bit her lip, her vision blurring.
Lan Ziyi seemed oblivious to his unease and smiled gently, "Don't worry about it, it's just a piece of clothing. I'm sorry to have delayed your meal."
Perhaps it was because his voice was so gentle that Wenran's anxious heart calmed down a bit.
She stared at him intently, her expression momentarily stunned.
He knew who he was, and he had heard many people say that the other person was gentle.
Now I understand it for myself; it is indeed gentle.
But those equally gentle eyes were something he couldn't quite see clearly.
"Hehe... Were you scared by me? Don't be afraid, it's getting late, go eat, or you'll have class soon."
Lan Ziyi spoke with a smile, her voice still gentle.
Without waiting for a reply, seeing Qin Yeyang approaching, she left with her people before he could get angry.
"Yi, what's wrong with you? I was only gone for a short while. Who was so blind? I'll go teach him a lesson."
"It's nothing, I bumped into it by accident. Come on, come with me to change my clothes."
Wenran stood there, listening to the words drifting from afar, her feelings were very complicated.
He encountered two...different people in one day.
Luo Ling, the fool.
The gentle Lan Ziyi.
Their hearts were bright.
He glanced deeply in the direction where there was no one left, then turned and left.
Perhaps, Luo Ling really is his nemesis.
otherwise...
I laughed at myself and stopped thinking about these unpleasant things.
...
"Hmm~" Luo Ling stretched, got out of bed, walked barefoot to the window, and pulled back the heavy curtains.
The brilliant sunshine suddenly shone in, enveloping him in a golden glow.
"So comfortable." I had a wonderful sleep, breathing in the fresh air, and basking in the warm morning sun.
Life is wonderful.
'Beep beep beep...'
In the quiet space, the phone suddenly rang.
Luo Ling returned to bed, fumbled under the pillow for a while, and pulled out a white fruit machine.
More than twenty text messages.
"!"
To my surprise, I clicked on it and saw a string of unknown numbers.
[You must be in the classroom by 8:00 AM. 7:38 AM]
[Are you awake? 7:13 am]
[Where is he? 11:01 PM]
[...]
There were many more similar entries, but Luo Miao skipped them and flipped to the first one.
[Slipped away quietly, how dare they not answer the phone. 2:23 PM]
Upon reading the message, Luo Miao immediately realized who the sender was.
Zong Yujin.
I quickly exited the text message and looked at the caller ID.
The number was blocked because it was an unknown number, but there was a record of it.
Not many, only 16.
o(╯□╰)o
However, when he touched his neck, he felt a little cold.
Is it going to end like this?
If he went to school, wouldn't that mean...?
A lamb entering a tiger's den?
Pshaw.
He's not a sheep, he's clearly a wolf o(￣ヘ￣o＃)
So, as a wolf, he made a decision.
I need to take sick leave!
Who told him to be injured now? Even though the injury is as small as it gets, it's still an injury.
After making the decision, I promptly sent a message to the head of the teaching department.
After the success message appeared, I tossed my phone aside and dashed into the bathroom to wash up.
He doesn't have to go to class these few days, so he needs to think about where to go and have some fun.
However, there's a saying that plans can't keep up with changes.
Looking at the person standing at the door, Luo Ling chuckled twice.