“It's over...”
When the dinner party ended and Ning Chu returned to her rented room, she suddenly realized that the first semester of her freshman year was also over.
In just four months
it felt like a lifetime ago... Four months ago she was in another world, crouching in a rented room, going on interviews all over the city to find a job.
It really was a lifetime ago.
She took off her windbreaker, sat down on the bed, stretched, and laid back on the bed.
“I don't think Shaoqing will get the girl this time.“ She turned her head to look at Wen Yang, who was packing her luggage,
”I don't know.“ Wen Yang put her clothes in her suitcase and continued, ‘But with his qualifications, if he's willing to pursue her, he should be able to get her.’
”It's just money, isn't it?” Ning Chu muttered enviously, rolled over and lay on her side, ”I think they seemed to make some progress at dinner this time, although I still couldn't tell if they liked Shaoqing.”
“Everything is difficult at the beginning.“
She looked at Wen Yang and changed the subject: ‘Do you think we should give up this room?’
”To save some money?“
”We just paid the rent half a month ago. The landlord is not going to give us half of it back, is he? We are lucky if they don't keep the deposit.“ She was quite reluctant to give up this rental room. She had lived here for a few months and was already used to it.
”I think the landlord is quite easy to talk to."
She sighed: ”That's because you haven't rented a house before.”
In her previous life, Ning Chu had also rented a few rental houses, and no landlord would honestly refund the deposit.
No matter how good the hygiene was before leaving, even if the rental house was clean and spotless, the landlord would always find something wrong and try to swallow the deposit.
Before renting this house, she was already prepared that she would not get her deposit back, fortunately it was not a lot.
"If I return the lease, I will have to find a place to live again when I come back next semester, which is quite troublesome.”
Wen Yang didn't really mind, and in most cases, he would defer to Ning Chu's wishes: “Fine, it's up to you.”
“So we just need to bring some clothes?”
“Yeah, so we don't have to move them around.”
Having just finished eating, Ning Chu felt a little sleepy, and she lazily lay on the bed, not wanting to move. But after a moment, she still managed to muster her energy, rubbed her shoulders, and walked towards the desk.
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It's 365 days a year, without rest, and no matter if you have a cold, a fever, or are busy, you have to update as much as possible.
“So annoying~ I don't want to write.” Ning Chu sighed sadly, sat down in front of the computer, opened the document, but her head was empty, “I have no idea what to write...”
Wen Yang was momentarily taken aback when it came to novels.
After deliberating for a moment, he tentatively asked, “Are you very familiar with Teacher Qian Qian?”
“No, I've never even spoken to her.“
Ning Chu slumped over the table, staring blankly at the blank document as his brain struggled to think of what to write in this chapter of the novel.
”Then how do you know her interests and hobbies, and even what kind of person she likes?“
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Her expression froze a little, and she realized she had said the wrong thing.
Fortunately, she was already used to talking nonsense, and as soon as her mouth opened, she blurted out, “I heard it from Xin Ya. Didn't Xin Ya infiltrate the inside? She gossiped to me.”
“I was wondering.”
“Stop talking, I need to type seriously! Don't disturb me!”
She easily got away with it!
Ning Chu was afraid to let Wen Yang know that he was actually the male lead in Xiao Huang Wen. Who knows if this kind of thing will destroy his world view.
She secretly rejoiced in her heart, pretending to be serious about typing, but her eyes still drifted guiltily towards Wen Yang.
Wen Yang was crouching next to the wardrobe, with two large suitcases open in front of him, loading clothes into them.
Most of them were Ning Chu's clothes. Although she wasn't keen on shopping, her mother had bought her a lot of women's clothing after learning that she had become a girl.
Then she watched as Wen Yang opened the drawer of the wardrobe and took out her stockings, underwear...
Although they had already done more intimate things long ago, and Wen Yang had touched her underwear countless times, she still felt embarrassed and her face flushed.
Until Wen Yang took out a black lace bra: “You still have this kind of underwear? I've never seen you wear it.”
"You put it there, I'll pack it later!”
He looked up at Ning Chu's blushing face, lowered his head, and saw an unopened box of packaging in the depths of the drawer.
“I can do it myself!”
Ning Chu got up anxiously, but Wen Yang had already taken the box of packaging out.
Seeing the sheer lingerie printed on the box exposed in the air, her footsteps also froze.
How the hell did I buy this stuff!
As the author of Xiao Huang Wen, it's normal for her to buy this kind of stuff every now and then because of the accumulation of yellow waste, right?
Moreover, she is still a charmed demon now!
“You haven't seen you wear this either,” Wen Yang's tone was more teasing and expectant.
"I...just thought it looked good, so I bought it for fun.”
“You bought it, so you might as well wear it.“
Ning Chu's eyes kept drifting to the side, too afraid to meet Wen Yang's fiery gaze: ‘It's cold...we'll talk about it when it gets warmer.’
”Look what else I found!"
She subconsciously turned her head to look, only to see Wen Yang pick up a plug-in fox tail.
Wait! Do I still have this kind of thing?
It's a plug-in!
She froze for a moment
and couldn't hold back, quickly walking up to her and eagerly grabbing the fox tail: “This was a free gift with the underwear! How could I possibly use this when I have my own tail?!”
The heart-shaped tail on the back of her butt was already so tense that it was straightened out, hanging high just like her mood.
“Go do your thing! I'll pack the clothes myself!”
“Why don't you try it on tonight?” Wen Yang picked up the box.
”...
To be honest, Ning Chu was a little tempted.
She hadn't tried it on after buying it before...
But she was a little worried that the charm of the demon and the sexy lingerie would make Wen Yang push her over right there.
“You bought it, you might as well wear it.”
“It's not expensive anyway...”
“That's true, I heard it's a one-time thing.”
“!!!”
Wen Yang patted her chest and assured her, “Don't worry, I'm not the type to get carried away with lust.”
Ning Chu's ears turned red, and she lowered her eyebrows and muttered, “Then, I'll try?”
She took the box and trotted into the bathroom.
It wasn't long before she opened the crack in the bathroom door and peeked out.
“What are you shy about?” Wen Yang looked like a gentleman, “I'm not going to eat you.”
He looked at the little demoness who was walking out of the bathroom with her head down, her hands tugging at the hem of her skirt on the left and right, her face full of shyness.
The translucent short skirt of tulle made her figure appear indistinctly, with a hazy beauty and temptation. Her underwear seemed to be made of several pieces of fabric, which could not block anything at all, and could not block Wen Yang's scorching gaze.
Ning Chu couldn't even lift her head.
Fortunately, there was still a short skirt of tulle, at least she was still wearing something, which was better than wearing nothing.
“I, I still need to type some words..."
Wen Yang got up, sat in front of the computer, and patted her lap: ‘Sit on my lap and type, I'll keep you warm.’
Ning Chu glanced at Wen Yang's thighs, and didn't dare to linger her gaze.
How can I sit like this! It's so uncomfortable!
She already had a feeling that tonight would be another day of sore cheeks.
It was also possible that the root of her thighs would become red and sore from rubbing...
As long as it doesn't penetrate through.