SIAS Chapter 21.1

“Qingqing?”

Yi Qingqing heard Li Mengxue’s voice and saw with her own eyes that there was another paragraph of text in the book.

[‘Qingqing?’

There was no response for a while. Li Mengxue called again. She guessed that Yi Qingqing was afraid that she would not be very willing.

Being woken up in the middle of the night and having to share half of the bed with someone else, she would not be very happy.

But, Zheng Xiaolong was beside Li Mengxue all the time, more worried than she was.

She couldn’t tell him that she was not afraid of leaking in the house at all because she had a big Simmons mattress from the supermarket and didn’t sleep in the house at all.]

Yi Qingqing: “…”

She was not so stingy.

Yi Qingqing’s attention was diverted from the book. She turned on the flashlight in her hand.

“I’m coming!” She said and opened the door lock.

Outside the house, Li Mengxue and Zheng Xiaolong stood close to the wall of her house. Li Mengxue’s trouser legs were a little wet but her hair was dry. Zheng Xiaolong was almost soaked.

Liu Chunxing and Wang Lingling were standing at the opposite house by the wall, and both of them were also mostly wet.

Yi Qingqing glanced at them, turned around, and said to Li Mengxue and Zheng Xiaolong: “Come in.”

“I won’t go in yet. Mengxue’s bedding hasn’t been brought yet.” Zheng Xiaolong said as he went to get the bedding again.

At this moment, the door opposite suddenly opened. Yun Guyuan’s cold and solemn face appeared in the darkness, “Don’t stand at the door of my room. It disturbs my sleep.”

“Pfft!” Li Mengxue couldn’t help laughing out loud.

Liu Chunxing’s face flushed red. She looked at Yun Guyuan in surprise as if he had said something unforgivable.

Wang Lingling didn’t dare to confront Yun Guyuan, so she shouted at Li Mengxue, “What are you laughing at?”

Li Mengxue shrugged, “I’m laughing at you. It’s so late at night, and you still want others to help you. Are you familiar with each other? Isn’t this asking for trouble?” Did this Yun Guyuan look like someone who was easy to talk to?

Yi Qingqing: The heroine’s mouth was quite venomous. Just for what she said, she would willingly give her half of the kang tonight.

This Wang Lingling was also very stupid. She didn’t even know that she was being used as a gun. She was hopeless.

However, Yi Qingqing was afraid that she would be resented if she was too harsh. She nodded to Yun Guyuan and pulled Li Mengxue into the house.

“You shine some light for me. I will move the kang table down. You will sleep on this half tonight.” Yi Qingqing said to Li Mengxue.

When Li Mengxue heard this, she shone the mini flashlight in her hand on the kang. When Yi Qingqing moved the kang table, she looked around the room.

Although there were not many things in this room and it was still simple, the curtain was really a clever idea, which added a lot of color to the room.

The side walls of the kang were covered with cloth, and the cushion-like things were also very good. The whole kang looked neat and comfortable, without the dusty appearance before.

“You are really capable. I heard that you slept for most of the afternoon. Everything in the house is in good shape.” Li Mengxue sighed.

“That’s right.” Yi Qingqing smiled quite proudly. She also felt that she was quite capable.

Zheng Xiaolong hurriedly rushed in with the quilt in his arms and even wanted to help Li Mengxue make the bed.

Yi Qingqing was dumbfounded as she watched from the side. The second male lead’s attentiveness was a little too obvious, a little too much.

If a man who had only known her for a few days would help her hug the quilt, she would have to think that this man had bad intentions.

She turned her head and glanced at Li Mengxue.

Although she said that she would do it herself, she did not explicitly refuse Zheng Xiaolong’s help. She must have had some good feelings for Zheng Xiaolong.

Yes, a man who cared, was considerate in every way, and was not ugly, but tall and handsome, would not be disliked anyway.

After making the bed, Zheng Xiaolong turned around and left.

Yi Qingqing also locked the door and got into her still-warm bed.

On the other side of the curtain, Li Mengxue slept on the cold and hard kang and began to miss her Simmons bed.

 

 

 

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