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"So can we just disregard other people's clothes? What an impolite fellow!" I muttered to myself.

There is also a suitcase; how will you carry it by yourself? You should take the keys upstairs first and sit in the dormitory for a while. I will bring the things up shortly, and then you can go take a shower

The dormitory door was already open, and I ran directly into Room 2. Following the bed card attached to the key, I found my bed. I placed my backpack on the bed, hurriedly took out a sanitary pad, grabbed a pack of tissues, and yanked the towel from my waist. Ignoring the astonished gazes of the others in the room, I dashed towards the bathroom

It seems that some of the chill originates from within the body, unrelated to the weather. For instance, the icy hands of Leng Zimo, as well as the painful abdomen I am experiencing at this moment

Where are my clothes

I turned my head and was about to run to the bathroom when I was called to a stop by Leng Zimo.

It turns out that guy has a different taste from Lin Feng! Very good, very good, the world has lost another "scumbag." I was extremely excited about adding a touch of brightness to society, but when I looked up, I met Leng Zimo's cold gaze.

I reached out as if to take the plastic bag from Leng Zimo's hand, but he swiftly dodged away.

Ultimately, at his urging, I took the key and ran upstairs alone

After finishing with the sanitary napkin, I came out to find Leng Zimo already at my bedside, placing things down. Upon seeing me, that person, who still wore the same icy expression as always, took a set of clothes from my box without my permission and stuffed it into my arms. Then, he took out various sizes of bowls from a plastic bag and handed them to me.

Why are you helping me with these things

From the very beginning, I felt that something was amiss; I never expected to be at a disadvantage in this matter. As a young woman, I inexplicably became someone else's girlfriend.

I opened the bathroom door, revealing a crack, and received the deep blue towel from a delicate little white hand

As soon as my words left my mouth, the disdain on Leng Zimo's face deepened. He looked at me helplessly and sighed, "I have seen many thick-skinned girls, but I have never seen anyone as shameless as you. Do you think I have nothing better to do than to help you with this? It’s only because I felt sorry for you, being alone and not feeling well, that I decided to help. After all, I did cause you some trouble, so consider it compensation. If I had known you would think this way, I would never have helped you in the first place."

I don't have time to waste with you, I'm leaving

Leng Zimo grabbed my arm and pulled me to the door of the dormitory bathroom, pushing me inside without saying a word

I nodded in understanding and continued to ask, "So do you just help anyone by guiding them, carrying their things, and making their beds?"

My boyfriend

I have been standing outside for a while, yet Leng Zimo seems not to have noticed me, still maintaining a cold expression as she meticulously makes the bed and arranges the blankets.

Has he left

The weather is very hot, and the dormitory is unbearably warm. I am lying on the bed with my arms bare, a summer quilt covering my stomach, yet my body still feels somewhat cold

Seeing me in a daze, Leng Zimo arrogantly dropped this remark and then walked away without looking back

It is not the one I previously surrounded, but rather another one that I placed in the box. There is no need to think; it must be that Leng Zimo took the liberty to rummage through my belongings again

Leng Zimo was walking slowly with a large pile of items. I wanted to help him carry the plastic bag, but he flatly refused.

Look, I guessed it right!

Leng Zimo rolled her eyes and coldly huffed, "Do you think everyone is like you, able to smash and produce 'Aunt Flo' just like that"

Leng Zimo still maintained her usual aloof demeanor, casting a glance at me before extending her hand towards me

I stood by, always feeling that something was amiss. By the time I realized what the problem was, Leng Zimo had already made the bed for me

No, wait... ? ... Friend. ? I feel something is off again, thinking about that shirt that is exactly the same as Lin Feng's, a sudden suspicion arises in my heart

In the dormitory, besides me, two other people have already arrived. Before taking a shower, I casually glanced over; the two of them were busy organizing their things with their parents. One of them, a short and chubby girl with a very fair face, helped me by bringing my bath towel. When I came out, both beds had already been made. The chubby girl was standing with her parents, preparing to leave, while the other girl had probably left a long time ago, and there was no sign of her at all.

It got wet, I am soaking in the water preparing to wash! Do you want it? Then I will go get it

I stared at him in a daze; he is not Lin Feng! I got all worked up for nothing.

I was holding something and momentarily found it difficult to react

The water temperature of the showerhead is just right, neither cold nor hot, and it feels warm as it pours over my body. After a long time of hot water, the slight pain in my lower abdomen has finally eased significantly. Looking at the blue and white checkered shirt soaked under my feet, my mind feels a bit muddled

The sudden appearance of the "boyfriend" is probably still the lingering presence of Leng Zimo.

In fact, I am not well acquainted with him; he has no obligation to do these things for me. From his appearance, he does not seem to be a warm-hearted person

A gentle female voice came through, and I felt as if I had been struck by lightning, my whole body shuddering

"Who is my friend to you? Also, who is Lin Feng? Is he from our school? Your friend? Do you have friends in this school? Why didn't you let them pick you up? You, a girl, came to school alone and ended up like this. I really don't know what to say to you!" Leng Zimo snorted coldly and waved her hand.

This matter is quite clichéd. When Li Wei initially told me that Lin Feng was also at this school, I didn't believe it. It seems now that it is almost certain.

Who is it

Isn't it yours? I was stunned

Yes, this is the problem

Classmate, your boyfriend asked me to hand you the bath towel

I am filled with black lines—this person has a truly venomous tongue

"If it gets wet, so be it. Don't give it to me; after all, that clothing isn't worth much, and it's not mine anyway," Leng Zimo said generously, pulling out a few tissues from my tissue box to wipe her hands before heading out.

Indeed, that fellow so brazenly took my clothes and pushed me to take a bath, anyone who saw it would misunderstand

First, he hit me with a drink, and now he has kicked me; this balances out the help he has given me.

What should I do with this shirt? It is completely wet; how can I return it?

"Don't tell me your friend is named Lin Feng!" I exclaimed, my fingers trembling

Leng Zimo disdainfully said to me, then threw the key at me, tossed the plastic bag over her shoulder, and turned to pick up the suitcase beside her

When I was getting dressed in the bathroom, I still felt that I had suffered a loss. However, when I entered the dormitory and saw someone busy tidying up my bed and carrying the soaked cold blanket, I felt that they seemed to be suffering even more than I was

I am also too lazy to pursue it

I am just an unlucky person, constantly encountering these unfortunate events

Leng Zimo stared at me intently, her expression serious

I am not familiar with him, so why is he acting like a caretaker, helping me hang the mosquito net and making my bed

Once that family of three left, only Leng Zimo and I remained in the dormitory

What is the current situation? Has that person named Leng Zimo perhaps gone a bit too far?

I held the key in my hand, looking at the cold Zi Mo, whose expression was unpleasant and movements were laborious, feeling quite uneasy inside

"What are you still standing there for? Let's go!" Leng Zimo frowned again, kicked me with his foot, and said coldly

Room 601 is a large dormitory, consisting of three small rooms, each accommodating four individuals

I covered my foot that had been kicked in pain, and the words "I'll treat you to a meal later" were instantly swallowed back down.

Although my "Aunt Flo" has just arrived and the flow is not very heavy, the hot weather makes the stickiness of my body quite uncomfortable. Coupled with menstrual cramps, I currently have little energy; if it weren't for Leng Zimo's help, I would have probably collapsed on the ground by now

What is all the fuss about? Recently, I stayed at a friend's house and wore some of their clothes because I brought too few. It's a perfectly normal situation

My lower abdomen began to ache again, so I casually grabbed a pillow and lay down on the bed

"Let's not talk about your friends. You still haven't explained why you helped me make the bed. Could it be that you fell for me at first sight, or are you trying to pursue me? Isn't it trendy for seniors to chase after juniors these days? Are you also trying to follow the trend?" To get back to the point, I still haven't figured out why Leng Zimo is helping me with so many things!

He ruthlessly shattered my illusions

I stood somewhat dazed under the shower, water cascading down, my eyes fixed intently on the shirt at my feet, pondering how to deal with this bothersome garment when I suddenly heard someone knocking on the bathroom door

You can stop here! I will take care of the rest myself

First, go take a shower