It's late at night, and the temperature is nearly ten degrees lower than during the day.
During the day, it was just over ten degrees, but at night, it's only four or five degrees.
Ning Chu's hands are about to freeze, but she can't use her phone with gloves on, let alone write a novel.
Even at home, she is fully dressed, and when she goes out to class, she wears the same jacket and scarf as before, still wearing them.
Her hands were so cold they felt like ice cubes. She typed on the keyboard stiffly, unable to help complaining, “It's so cold~”
“Where I come from, it's the coldest there are three or five degrees...my hands are going to freeze.”
Wen Yang, on the other hand, was wearing only a thin sweater and long pants, and could not feel the cold at all.
He was in the dormitory group discussing with Zhang Shaoqing how to woo Teacher Niangmao. Hearing Xiaomimao's complaint, he looked up and advised, “Buy fingerless gloves, it shouldn't affect your typing too much.”
“What's the difference between that and not wearing gloves? My fingers are cold too!”
“My feet are freezing too~”
Wen Yang immediately abandoned Zhang Shaoqing, put down his phone, and got up to walk towards the bathroom: “I'll go get you a basin of hot water for your feet.”
"Good~”
Tomorrow is the weekend, and it's already the early hours of the morning, but Ning Chu still doesn't feel sleepy.
She wants to take advantage of the time to write some saved articles, so as not to affect her final exam review.
From the bathroom came the sound of water being poured. Ning Chu folded her hands together, breathed on her palms, rubbed her hands together, and muttered, “I wonder if Shaoqing's plot will affect me.”
"When he wasn't blackmailed, I already took the punishment of Shaoqing not becoming a villain, right?”
Although she gradually got used to it, she still didn't like the feeling of losing her rational mind at any moment when he was being infatuated.
It always made her worry that she would be unable to resist eating Wen Yang.
It would be fine if she could eat him, but if she couldn't, it would be terrible...
Ning Chu leaned back in her chair, her legs lightly swaying as she held her phone and checked the messages Zhang Shaoqing had sent her.
"You're a girl too, so get on good terms with Teacher Qianqian! Be my wingman!”
“I'll give you a big red envelope when it's done!“
She muttered in puzzlement, ‘She's not that pretty, beyond her age or status, is she? Why do you have to keep pushing?’
Perhaps this is love at first sight, where appearance and XP fit perfectly?
The so-called dream lover?
She typed back, ‘Will your mom agree? She's so much older than you, and she's still a teacher.’
”I've already checked, she's an intern. Just get her during the internship period, right?”
“My mom's side of things is even simpler, just move far away!“
Ning Chu almost laughed out loud at Zhang Shaoqing's childish thoughts.
This guy hasn't even become independent, and all he thinks about is these impractical things.
Last time he was cut off from his living expenses, he didn't know who was the one who went and apologized with a blush.
”What's wrong?“ Wen Yang placed the basin next to Ning Chu. 3”;5.“
”Shaoqing is so childish~”
He glanced at Zhang Shaoqing's conversation with Ning Chu, paused for a moment, and said, “This is called an idealist, which is pretty good.”
“Wash my feet for me!” Ning Chu lifted her feet and playfully moved them towards Wen Yang's face, “Smell! Do they smell!”
“Why don't you smell them yourself?”
“I'm afraid of the stink!”
Wen Yang leaned back and made a disgusted expression, “They stink, wash them quickly.”
"Are you serious?”
Ning Chu quickly withdrew her leg, hugged her foot and bent over to sniff: “There's obviously no smell.”
“Take off your socks.”
“You really want to wash them for me?” She gave Wen Yang a cold stare, took off her socks and casually placed them on the nearby cabinet, “I'm not letting you take advantage of me.”
Her small, white feet cautiously tested the water. As soon as her toes touched the surface, she subconsciously drew her legs up in a spasm.
"It's a little hot.”
“No way? I've tried the water temperature, it should be just right.“
”You should be fine after getting used to it.“
Ning Chu pursed her lips, nervously bending over and testing the water temperature with her hand as well. Her hand felt that the water temperature was just right, but her feet didn't think so.
”Sizzling hot!”
I have to say that the little demon's feet are really good-looking, good enough to be a foot model.
Although Wen Yang's foot fetish is relatively mild, his eyes can't help but wander to Ning Chu's feet.
They are white and tender, small and cute.
He leaned against the table on one side, watching Ning Chu test the water temperature again and again, before finally submerging his feet completely a few minutes later.
"Ning Chu, where do you want to buy a house in the future?”
“Buying a house... Depends on where I work, I guess?“
Ning Chu rested her hands on the table, propped her chin in her hands, and hesitated before answering, ‘I prefer big cities, but it's too far to commute to work in a big city.’
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”If only I could make money writing novels all the time... I could just find a small county town, find a quiet job, and write during the day and work at night.“
”But if you go to a small city, it'll be a problem for you to find a job,”
She looked up and fantasized happily, “Maybe in a few years, my father, whom I've never met, will suddenly come back, and bring a lot of money with him! He'll die suddenly as soon as he arrives, and then I'll become a billionaire right away!”
“A filial daughter.”
“He never raised me, so if he really showed up in front of me, I wouldn't even be able to call him ‘dad’.” She let her eyebrows drop and muttered, “It's better if he doesn't come back...”
Although deep down she hoped she would have a father, that was just a thought from her childhood.
Now that she was an adult, she didn't want a father to suddenly appear and disrupt her life with her mother.
It was pretty good the way it was.
Wen Yang rubbed her little head: “Go to bed after soaking your feet, and don't think about all this nonsense.”
“Okay.”
The water had also cooled down, so Ning Chu took the towel Wen Yang handed her and wiped her feet. After soaking her feet, her feet had obviously warmed up a lot, and they were no longer cold and numbing.
She stretched and yawned, saved the document on her computer and turned it off, then lay on the bed and played with her phone.
There were a few more group files in the dormitory group. Zhang Shaoqing had no idea where he had found them, but there were tutorials on relationships such as “How to approach a girl” and “How to woo a girl”.
This guy is serious.
From the time they met until now, the only thing Zhang Shaoqing cared about was the childhood sweetheart who had been snatched away, and now there was one more thing.
Falling in love with a teacher...
As long as this guy doesn't use underhanded methods, Ning Chu will let him do whatever he wants.
“I'll turn off the lights?”
“Okay.”
Wen Yang turned off the lights in the room and lay down next to Ning Chu.
It was pitch black in the dark room, but he could clearly feel the body emitting heat behind him.
Ning Chu lay flat on his back and reached out to pull Wen Yang's arm under his head as a pillow.
“You don't even offer to be my pillow now.“
”My hands are sore...“
”You don't love me anymore~“
”Er...” Wen Yang was at a loss for words.
Ning Chu let out a chuckle and rolled over, wrapping her arms around Wen Yang's waist. She lifted her thighs and pressed them against Wen Yang's legs, as if hugging a large pillow.
“Good night~“
Hugged by the soft and delicate body, Wen Yang inevitably responded, but in no time, Ning Chu's breathing had become heavy and even.
He was silent for a moment, lowered his head, swept Ning Chu's bangs aside with his fingers, and gently kissed the little demon's forehead.
”Good night.”