Chapter 183

Classes start at 9:30, last for two hours, and end at 11:30.

As soon as the teacher stepped out of the multi-functional classroom, several outgoing and sociable male and female students walked towards the tall man.

Hello, I've never seen you before.

"Did you just arrive, or did you transfer here?"

"My name is Li Ninghai, shall we be friends?"

Jiang You was a little slow in getting to the cafeteria. This tall man seemed so familiar to her, and she really wanted to know who he was.

The tall man ignored everyone, walked past her with his head down, and left the classroom.

The students who had awkwardly tried to strike up a conversation looked at each other awkwardly.

So aloof. Jiang You walked out of the classroom and went to the cafeteria. After getting her food, she found a seat and sat down. She saw the tall man again, carrying a food tray, sitting not far away with his back to her.

Even without seeing her face, her inverted triangle figure, tall and slender posture, temperament, and movements are enough to make her stand out in a crowded sea of ​​people.

If I'm not mistaken, the food on that plate is exactly the same as hers.

"What a coincidence!" Jiang You thought to himself as he quickly finished his meal.

She went to put down the food trays, deliberately walking in front of him, wanting to see what he looked like when he took off his mask.

Unfortunately, the tall man was putting on his mask after finishing his meal.

Jiang You: "..."

She didn't see what it looked like at all, and well, she wasn't really interested in seeing it anyway.

I put down my food tray and walked back to the dormitory. It was almost 12 o'clock. My next class was at 1:40, so I had 90 minutes of rest time.

Jiang You was quietly planning whether to take a nap at noon or finish reading the novel she was almost done with when she heard footsteps behind her. A tall man passed her and walked forward.

It's him again.

One after the other, she watched the tall man walk to the front of the girls' dormitory, turn a corner, and enter the building opposite the girls' dormitory.

Jiang You scratched his face. What's the purpose of the building in front of the girls' dormitory?

What are you doing? Xiang Peiqing returned to the room and sat down at the computer chair, looking at the monitor screen. The woman pushed open the dormitory door and sat down to play Douyin (TikTok).

She fantasizes about sitting on his lap, turning her head every now and then to kiss the corner of his mouth, as compensation for ignoring her husband's reward while playing TikTok.

Right, her Right had been watching him all morning.

A thin black headband held her overly long hair back, revealing a face that looked as perfect as if kissed by God. She hummed at Pei Qing and let out a neurotic chuckle.

It was so wonderful. Curious gazes, seemingly there and not there, swept over him like an aphrodisiac, making him tremble and unable to breathe.

He almost couldn't resist kissing her in class or in the cafeteria, telling everyone that he was Youyou's slave, her dog, an object for her to beat, scold, and humiliate. He was willing to do anything as long as it was something unique to Youyou.

Jiang You, remembering something, took off his clothes and went to bed. At that crucial moment, Xiang Peiqing's eyelashes trembled violently, casting a butterfly-wing-like shadow as she looked at Jiang You on the bed. A sickly flush crept up her pale cheeks from her ears, and broken, low breaths escaped her throat...

"Look at me intently, look at me forever, even with eyes of disgust and hatred..." Don't treat him like a stranger, like air; that's more unbearable than pain.

Xiang Peiqing rubbed her wildly beating heart and pulled out a few tissues with her fair and slightly reddened hands.

"Keep your eyes on me, Youyou..."

But no, in the afternoon, Jiang You didn't look at him, as if his curiosity about him only lasted for three minutes and then completely disappeared.