“I wonder how things are going with Shaoqing.”
After typing the words, Ning Chu clicked on the back-end of the novel website to upload the newly written chapter, but then raised her eyebrows and asked, “Would you like to send Shaoqing a message and ask?”
“If I ask, he definitely won't tell me the truth.”
Her expression froze slightly, and then she rested her chin in her hands and looked at the screen with wide eyes.
This chapter doesn't have any focus either, so what should I call it?
After thinking for a moment, she simply wrote “daily” as a perfunctory matter.
After all, no reader cares what the title is.
Wen Yang got up from the sand and went over to Ning Chu, leaning against the table and handing her the phone: “Well, it's not very optimistic.”
Ning Chu glanced at Wen Yang's chat with Zhang Shaoqing and muttered, “He's being treated like air~ which is normal.”
If possible, she of course hoped that Zhang Shaoqing's pursuit would be successful this time, but if it didn't work out, she didn't mind playing the role of the joker.
“What a pity, I told him he was there to carry the bags, but he didn't believe me."
She could imagine the embarrassing scene of Zhang Shaoqing, with an honest face, helping to carry bags and things, but only being able to follow the two girls behind, unable to say a word to Qianqian.
Although online, Zhang Shaoqing was able to strike up a conversation with Qianqian on the pretext of seeking advice, the two were still completely unfamiliar with each other offline.
Ning Chu stretched, took the books stacked at the corner of the table, and said, “I'll go over the content I need to study for next year, so I don't forget it.”
She had been studying constantly during this period of time, and the higher mathematics this afternoon was not too bad, so she estimated that she would be able to pass. The only thing that worried her was the English in the morning.
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She could only understand a few of the words with difficulty, and the final English composition had drained her of all her vocabulary reserves, leaving her with barely two lines to write.
She would be fine with just one supplementary exam, but she couldn't handle two more.
“I'm going to take a shower,” Wen Yang said, glancing at the clock. “You should go to bed when it's ten o'clock. You said you wanted to go to bed early today so you wouldn't be too tired tomorrow.”
“Mm."
For some reason, she was always full of energy in the evenings, but always felt drowsy in the mornings.
During the English exam today, she almost fell asleep.
Ning Chu leaned back and rested against the back of the chair, lifting her long legs and crossing them on the desk.
She rested her books and Wen Yang's notes on her thighs and leisurely flipped through them.
“I don't know how many times I've read this...” She quickly skimmed through the book and sighed, “I've already read it all once in college, but I have to read it again because I've come back.”
The sad thing is that the direction of her major is different, so she has to relearn the professional courses.
She sighed sadly, and after less than ten minutes of reading, she impatiently put the book down and lay down on the bed.
Covering her body with the quilt, Ning Chu rolled over, curled her legs, and held her phone as she sent a message to Zhang Shaoqing: “What's the situation? I heard you didn't even get to talk to Teacher Qianqian?”
“Bullshit! I'm having a late-night snack with Qianqian, I don't have time to deal with you.”
Almost immediately, she received a reply on her phone.
Ning Chu almost laughed out loud. If Zhang Shaoqing was really having a late-night snack with Qian Qian, he wouldn't have been able to reply so quickly.
“You need to be more assertive. Don't just stand there like an idiot,” she decided
to impart Zhang Shaoqing with the secrets of the game. “From what I can tell from Qian Qian's face, she probably likes boys who are more proactive!”
"Fuck off! You're just causing trouble!”
Ning Chu sent an expression of giving the middle finger, and her kindness was treated like a donkey's liver and lungs. This guy deserves to be single!
“Didn't you say you were reading?”
Wen Yang walked out of the bathroom wearing only his underwear, bare-chested, but his face was as usual, and he felt no sense of the cold air.
“I'm sleepy!”
“Your shower water is a bit too hot,” he complained as he sat on the bed, “it almost burned my hair off when I opened it.”
"Huh? I think it's just right.”
Ning Chu didn't pay much attention to such trivial matters, yawning and reminding him, “Turn off the light, I want to go to bed early.”
“Okay.”
The room fell into darkness. She charged her phone and moved to make room for Wen Yang, her back to his as she yawned and closed her eyes. “Don't touch me, I'm so sleepy.”
Wen Yang didn't reply, lying down obediently and tugging at the quilt that Ning Chu was lying on top of. “Give me some quilt.”
It was cold now, and every morning he woke up frozen, while Ning Chu wrapped herself up like a chicken roll.
Ning Chu gave up half of the quilt and leaned against the pillow, drowsy. She could faintly hear the sound of cars and people outside... Her rambling mind gradually fell into chaos, her breathing became heavy and even, and then she suddenly heard a light snore, which woke her drowsy mind up.
She had a slight cold recently, and her nasal congestion caused her to snore a little.
Moving around, she reached over and pulled Wen Yang's arm to use as a pillow, and found a comfortable position to continue sleeping.
Then, in a half-sleeping, half-awake state, she was startled awake again by her own snoring.
Ning Chu found with annoyance that after being startled awake twice, her mind was clear, and she opened her eyes, completely losing her sleepiness.
I need to go to bed early and get up early. I need to review the exam content again tomorrow morning to avoid falling asleep during the exam.
But the more anxious I get, the less I can sleep. As my mood becomes more and more irritable, my body feels a little hot and bothered.
“Wen Yang, are you asleep?”
After half an hour of trying, Ning Chu, who had been unable to fall asleep, asked in a small voice, “Are you asleep?”
“Um...” Wen Yang mumbled in a daze and rolled over, embracing the little demon in his arms.
“Get up and have a midnight snack~“
”...
“You're sleeping so early.”
Ning Chu, feeling helpless, took out her phone to read a novel, trying to rekindle her drowsiness.
But at midnight, she still felt no drowsiness at all, but rather, she was getting more and more energetic, and even wanted to write a couple chapters of her novel.
“Oh no, I have an exam tomorrow~”
“If I get sleepy again and don't do well on the exam, I'll have to retake it next semester!”
Does she really have to activate the backup plan!
Ning Chu suddenly sat up and looked over at Wen Yang, who was lying next to him.
But Wen Yang was already asleep! The backup plan was useless...
However, Wen Yang was awakened by the movement of the person getting up. He yawned and asked, “Aren't you going to sleep?”
“I can't sleep!”
He rolled over to continue sleeping, but a soft, heavy object suddenly fell on top of him.
"Wen Yang~”
Wen Yang opened his eyes and could only see the outline of Ning Chu's face in the darkness.
“Stop it, I'm so sleepy.”
“Are you really sleepy?”
He could clearly hear the shyness in Ning Chu's words, and his body had already been forcibly awakened and stood upright due to the pheromones of the charmed demon.
Wen Yang couldn't help but laugh: “No, I fell asleep.”
“It's okay, you'll sleep more comfortably when you're tired.“
Ning Chu blushed, and taking advantage of the darkness to hide, she acted with unprecedented boldness, caressing Wen Yang's body as her little head moved towards the lower part.
”What do you want?“ Wen Yang asked in distress.
”Activating the backup plan.“
”Huh?“
”Have a midnight snack.“
”Ssshh~”