"You're not in the dorm?"
"Studio."
"Oh, oh, I'll come over later." Song Xiyun added, "I'll find an excuse to sneak away midway."
"Sure." Jiang Nian sent an OK.
Although the shared rental room became a thing of the past, with the two girls living in dormitories, they had separate times due to different majors.
Going round and round, it still came back.
Jiang Nian clicked his tongue and got up to prepare. He casually made some fresh shrimp porridge and waited for Song Xiyun to come over.
It's too late, definitely too lazy to cook.
Just make do.
"Xiao Song..." He was lighting the charcoal, muttering to himself, "Speaking of which, she really likes being held."
Everyone's excitement points differ. Jiang Nian wasn't clear at first, but after frequent occurrences, he understood.
Sometimes, he would deliberately tease.
After a while, Xiao Song arrived.
She took a taxi over, but it can't drive inside. So she had to walk in, cautiously.
