After saying that, Mo Qingqiu noticed Su Yichen’s ears turning red at a visible rate. He seemed to subconsciously bite his lip with his teeth.
A hint of shyness appeared on his face.
‘Interesting…’
‘You’re not this easily teased, Junior Su Yichen.’
As if guessing what Mo Qingqiu was thinking, Su Yichen’s expression subtly changed in the next second.
“Sister Qingqiu, if it’s you, then it’s okay.”
“I’m very willing. Everything of mine is yours.”
“Because…”
“I like you.”
This voice seemed to strike the deepest part of her soul, dragging her deep into the abyss of desire.
Mo Qingqiu’s breath suddenly stalled for a second, then she took a deep breath.
Because she was too close to Su Yichen, what entered her nose wasn’t the warm air of late summer and early autumn, but a refreshing and soul-stealing fragrance.
“Yichen.”
It was the first time Mo Qingqiu used such an intimate address, her voice soft as water.
“If you really like me, then I look forward to your performance from now on.”
After saying that, Mo Qingqiu stepped forward, passed by Su Yichen, and walked directly toward the office building of the school literature and art union department.
So close. Not stupid, not blind either.
The two’s recent actions didn’t escape Shen Ran’s eyes. She stood there and couldn’t help thinking:
‘What are Senior Sister Qingqiu and Yichen secretly talking about? And that cup of coffee…’
‘Did Senior Sister really put something in it?’
‘She must have put sleeping pills or something in it…’
‘Otherwise Su Yichen couldn’t have slept so deeply.’
‘Senior Sister Qingqiu is so beautiful and outstanding. Yichen seems to admire her too.’
‘She wouldn’t need to do this…’
‘Could it be…’
‘Is it to help me?’
Shen Ran felt she had figured it out, but even more questions popped up.
She didn’t understand why Senior Sister Mo Qingqiu would do this, but…
She was very happy to see it.
Thinking this, Shen Ran watched Mo Qingqiu go up the stairs.
She noticed her figure paused for a moment.
But when Mo Qingqiu’s slender leg stepped onto the topmost stair, she turned her head to glance at her, then stepped onto the landing and entered the office building.
Buzz—
The phone in Shen Ran’s hand, which she had set to vibrate, made a soft sound.
Mo Qingqiu: “Junior Shen Ran, how was the taste of Junior Yichen’s lips?”
Shen Ran: “Senior Sister Qingqiu, I…”
Mo Qingqiu: “Just quietly be Su Yichen’s friend. I told you, I will help you.”
So everything today was arranged by Senior Sister Qingqiu.
Should she reveal it to Su Yichen?
Better not. At least…
This is fine too.
Many thoughts suddenly passed through Shen Ran’s mind, and her fingers tapped on the screen many times.
After deleting and editing, a short message slowly took shape under the girl’s slender fingers.
“Okay.”
“Thank you, Senior Sister Qingqiu.”
“The abyss is called the abyss because once you touch it, you can never leave.”
“She is like that. She, too, is like that.”
“Sin will eventually fall.”
***
Girl’s Dormitory, 502.
After lunch, Luo Yueli returned to the dormitory, preparing to take a nap.
Tonight’s college-level freshman welcome gala had her performance, so she needed to rest up.
Taking out her phone and looking at Jiang Jingjie’s message asking her to eat, Luo Yueli unconsciously furrowed her willow-like brows.
If it weren’t for using this excuse to invite Su Yichen, she would have deleted Jiang Jingjie long ago.
Thinking of this, Luo Yueli felt she still needed to thank Shen Ran properly.
That day she had gotten up early, even earlier than Shen Ran, and then followed behind Shen Ran.
Sure enough, she caught them red-handed on the rooftop.
Thinking this, Luo Yueli slid her fingertip to Su Yichen’s profile picture.
They had just talked and eaten together yesterday.
She really, really wanted to chat with him, but couldn’t find a topic.
But now, a strong desire surged in her heart.
Like a day apart feels like three years.
‘What is Su Yichen doing now?’
This thought uncontrollably appeared in Luo Yueli’s mind.
Soon, she shook her head and suppressed the thought.
Just as Luo Yueli had climbed onto her bed and was about to lie down, a slight noise came from the bed next to hers.
She instinctively turned her head to look and found the commotion was coming from Shen Ran’s bed area.
On the hanging chair over there was a jacket draped over it, along with ordinary jeans.
That noise just now was caused by the jacket slipping onto the floor.
“Shen Ran came back and changed clothes?”
The clothes on the floor looked very clean, not like they had been worn for a day.
Shen Ran had helped her so much, so she should pick it up for her.
After thinking, Luo Yueli climbed down from the bed again.
She bent down, picked up the jacket, and held it in her hand.
In Dormitory 502, Shen Ran wore the fewest dresses; she usually wore pants.
The ones who liked wearing dresses the most in the dormitory were herself and Tong Ya.
Especially Tong Ya. All of Tong Ya’s clothes were dresses, from summer styles to autumn styles.
All dresses without exception.
She herself had one or two loose pants for physical education class that were easy to move in.
Shen Ran didn’t usually throw her clothes around carelessly.
She left them like this, in a hurry…
Luo Yueli mused for a moment, then took a few steps to the side and pulled open Shen Ran’s half-closed wardrobe.
She even changed her shoes…
‘Did she change clothes to go out?’
Luo Yueli wasn’t stupid at all, having been admitted to the College of Liberal Arts at Qingyue University with top-three grades in the liberal arts college.
On the contrary, she was a very smart girl, even smarter than most girls.
Not only smart, her eyesight was also extremely sharp.
With just one glance, she noticed that a dress was missing from the rack where Shen Ran hung her dresses.
A bud-colored long dress.
And the strappy sandals that had just arrived from online shopping yesterday, similar in style to her own, had also been unboxed.
“Shen Ran…”
“You came back to the dorm in such a hurry…”
“And went out dressed so beautifully…”
“Who are you going to see…”
At this moment, Luo Yueli seemed to perfectly demonstrate just how terrifying a girl of extreme intelligence could be.
She lowered her head and turned her gaze to the jacket in her hand.
Then she slowly raised her hand and brought the jacket to her nose.
Slowly, she took a deep breath.
‘This scent, it’s so familiar…’
‘It’s captivating…’
‘Yichen…’
In just a split second, the girl’s eyes curved.
She lifted her head, looking sideways out the window.
Elegant like a swan.
Those sparkling eyes reflected the fragmented sunlight outside the window, a faint smile on her stunningly beautiful face that could topple kingdoms.
But beneath that smile as brilliant as a clear sky, her eyes were extremely cold.
From her pink lips, tender as if they could drip water, came a voice that was dark and dangerous.
“Heh~”