Chapter 12 No text message, but the person came—

The two chatted about other things outside in the corridor for a while, and then, feeling it was about time, went into the dormitory.

Fan Ning looked at Yue Yiyue with unease: "I won't trouble you too much. I can sleep on the floor, or I can just sit on a chair all night."

“No need,” Yue Yiyue rejected Fan Ning’s suggestion.

Fanning looks too weak; she'll definitely catch a cold.

Just as she was about to explain, she saw Fan Ning stand up, looking like she already understood and preparing to leave.

"That's not what I meant." Gu Nanqiu quickly pulled the person back: "Yi Yue meant that you should sleep on the bed. There's no need to sleep on the floor or a chair. Besides, these places aren't good for sleeping."

They explained in a soft voice, then comforted Fan Ning: "Now we'll go back to your dorm with you to see if we can get you any spare clothes. If you're comfortable living here, you can stay here."

Fan Ning was somewhat surprised; she had only intended to stay for today and think of another way tomorrow.

Her eyes reddened again.

"Thank you... thank you, I... I will definitely not let you down."

"I'll go back and get my things now. I... thank you. You are all very kind people, it's just that they are too wicked."

At this point, Fan Ning choked up and couldn't speak.

This time, it was her cousin who intercepted her.

I wouldn't say we have a relationship; I just heard that Gu Nanqiu is in this class and I wanted to get her contact information.

I definitely can't give out this contact information without Gu Nanqiu's consent.

"I'm sorry, I'm too weak, and this kind of thing always happens to me."

I'm used to it now.

I'm numb.

"This isn't your fault," Gu Nanqiu comforted her. "In fact, it's also related to me."

As they spoke, the three arrived in front of Fan Ning's dormitory.

The inside was a complete mess.

There was also a little girl standing silently inside the house, cleaning.

Seeing Fan Ning, she sighed, threw the broom aside, took out a neatly folded set of clothes from the wardrobe next to her, and threw it at Fan Ning: "Get out, and don't let me see you in this dormitory again."

"You're coming back? Ha."

She then pushed Fan Ning out with disgust: "Get out of here, you're not welcome here. I've really had enough of sharing a dorm with you."

After saying that, she slammed the door shut.

Looking at the other person's appearance, Gu Nanqiu guessed that someone might be watching this person.

She turned her head and glanced at Yue Yiyue again; she was looking at the dormitory and seemed to be thinking about something.

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The presence of an extra person in the dormitory had no impact on Yue Yiyue.

She does homework, does laundry, takes a shower, studies problems, and daydreams.

It wouldn't exactly be considered spacing out.

I'm just thinking about the conditions for passing this level.

Help those who are bullied.

They're doing it right here.

But to what extent do I need to help before I can leave?

Should I deal with that cousin of mine tomorrow?

Can we beat them?

What if it suddenly turns into something disgusting?

The knocking on the door started again.

Yue Yiyue, who was sitting by the door, was startled: "Who?"

"It's me... Zhang Yang."

The door opened, and Zhang Yang rushed in, looking somewhat disheveled. Her hair was messy, and there was a noticeable bruise around her neck.

She wiped her lips: "Damn it, bad luck. I drew the bullied card. I just got beaten up in the dorm. She said I'm a lower-class person and don't deserve to be in the same dorm as her."

Speaking of Zhang Yang, he spat out, "This place is really eerie. We need to go back, we really need to go back quickly."

"Damn Zhao Heyi, you son of a bitch, don't let me catch him, I'll really beat him up, then tie him up and leave him here."

Hearing the noise, Gu Nanqiu, who was hanging clothes on the balcony, poked her head out and hurriedly took out iodine from a cabinet: "There's a mirror over there. Apply it to the abrasion first. I'll go and get you some wet wipes. Go inside and wash up later."

Upon hearing this, Yue Yiyue got up and went onto the balcony, with Gu Nanqiu following closely behind.

She looked at Yue Yiyue with some apology.

After confirming that the paper in his hand wouldn't drip, Yue Yiyue said, "Two of them can sleep in one bed, which is just right."

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As it was almost time to turn off the lights, Gu Nanqiu drew the curtains and made sure the door was properly locked.

"Okay, now it's a four-person dorm!" She winked playfully at Yue Yiyue.

"I just don't know where Wang Xiaoyan is. I really hope she's okay. It would be troublesome if there was another person in the dorm."

After saying this, she looked at Zhang Yang and Fan Ning, who seemed a little lost, and said, "Just stay here and relax. Everyone is familiar with each other now. You two are in the same situation, so there's no need to think too much or reflect on it."

"Lights out soon, you all get some rest."

After saying that, she climbed into Yue Yiyue's bed and called for him to come in quickly so she could go to sleep.

Zhang Yang stood there, stunned, watching incredulously as Yue Yiyue shamelessly climbed onto the soft, fragrant bed as well.

This exceeded her expectations.

That shouldn't be the case.

Her face twisted slightly as she watched Gu Nanqiu's pale hands slowly close the bed curtains.

Finally, their figures were covered up.

"Sleep?" Fan Ning watched as the person next to her changed their expression repeatedly, and she hesitated, wondering if she should just sleep on the chair instead.

"Sleep." Zhang Yang looked at this unexpected person and gave her a peaceful smile: "I might get up at night and I'm worried about disturbing you, so you can sleep inside, Fan."

“We don’t know why we’ve all ended up like this, but let’s work together and not let those people bully us.” Zhang Yang said earnestly, “That Yue Yiyue is very strong. If you need anything, just mention her name and let the people who are bullying you go find her.”

Hearing Zhang Yang's words, Yue Yiyue, who was huddled under the covers, thought for a moment. Perhaps Zhang Yang knew that Yue Yiyue had always been a good fighter.

Very good!

No wonder Gu Nanqiu didn't react when she beat up the already cannon fodder class monitor.

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In the middle of the night, Yue Yiyue, who hadn't been able to fall into a deep sleep because she had too many thoughts on her mind, felt a soft, fragrant person roll into her arms. She subconsciously covered the person with a blanket.

She lowered her head again and sniffed the slightly sweet scent on the other person's hair.

It's very comfortable and reassuring.

Although the dormitory didn't have air conditioning, it was inexplicably cold and damp, like being in a morgue.

Although saying it like that is a bit unlucky.

However, in the original work, the dormitory was indeed located in the morgue's morgue.

This is why Yue Yiyue allowed Gu Nanqiu to sleep with him.

It can be a bit cold to sleep alone.

Just as Yue Yiyue closed her eyes again, preparing to make do for the night, she felt something slide across her hand, then slip into the slightly oversized sleeve of her pajamas, and slowly crawl toward a certain place.

This feeling wasn't pleasant. Yue Yiyue wanted to open his eyes to see what it was, but his head gave him an absurd instruction: "Don't anger Him."

She was completely unaware of how absurd the instruction was; she simply followed it quietly, no longer curiously exploring, but enduring it.

It's as if she used to be so tolerant of this thing.

Thick tentacles surged and churned beneath the blanket, creating small waves.

But the movements are soothing, like a special kind of lullaby.

However, he would occasionally leave ambiguous red marks on her wheat-colored skin unintentionally.

After the strange things on his body were satisfied and left, Yue Yiyue had already fallen into a deep sleep.

If she opened her eyes at this moment, she would see a small tentacle in her arms, pale pink, wet and damp. It wasn't exactly cute, since it didn't seem like something that existed in this world.