The Yellow Millet Dream

At ten o'clock on Saturday morning, the curtains in their dormitory were still closed, with only some light shining through the curtains. The people in the dormitory could not see that the sun was already shining brightly outside.

Huang Yaya tiptoed out of bed, not knowing if her roommates were asleep. She even tried not to make any noise while washing herself, turning the faucet down to the lowest possible volume.

"Who is it? Can you be gentler? I'm so annoyed." Shi Jiaojiao's voice was full of disgust and impatience, with a hint of stickiness.

The mouthwash was still in Huang Yaya's mouth. Hearing the sound, she bent her waist even lower and slowly spit out the mint-flavored mouthwash in her mouth.

As we spend more time together, the roommates have changed from being cautiously polite at the beginning to being closer to their true nature.

For example, Shi Jiaojiao is grumpy when she wakes up, Xu Meng likes to scold people while playing games, and Ning Yuanyuan is a mysophobia, but her mysophobia is only directed at men. Huang Yaya feels that her biggest problem is being a punching bag. For example, when her movements are very gentle, others still find them unpleasant. She wants to complain deeply, but for the sake of the stability of the dormitory and the next three years of life, she has to endure it.

The dreadful washing up finally ended. She was really afraid that Shi Jiaojiao would explode in anger at any time. It was too scary. She actually had no idea what to do when faced with other people's anger, so she avoided getting angry with others.

Just as she picked up her phone, carried her small bag, and prepared to go out, Ning Yuanyuan also got up. She slowly climbed down the ladder beside the bed and called her in a relatively soft voice: "Yaya, where are you going!"

"library."

"Wait for me, I'll go too." After saying that, Ning Yuanyuan took the toiletries and went to the bathroom.

"Can you guys keep your voice down a bit? Damn it, are you still going to let me sleep?" Shi Jiaojiao's voice was like a thunderclap, exploding in the originally quiet dormitory.

Huang Yaya was so embarrassed she didn't know what to do and just wanted to get out of the dormitory as soon as possible. Ning Yuanyuan just gave up and turned the water flow back to normal after it was already quite low.

Xu Meng said in a confused voice: "You are the noisiest. Women should not come up and scold their mothers." After that, she buried her head in the quilt.

After leaving the dormitory, she was afraid that Ning Yuanyuan was upset, so she comforted her: "Yuanyuan, are you okay? She might not have slept well and is a little grumpy when she wakes up."

"I'm fine. When living in a group, you will always meet little princesses like this." Ning Yuanyuan's answer was very calm, as if she had never taken this matter to heart.

Living in a group is incredibly difficult. Junior high and high school have strict, well-defined schedules, and with the arduous academic schedule, conflicts between roommates are rare. But in college, while there's more free time, classmates come from all over the world and each has their own unique personality, so conflicts can easily arise.

If some classmates were reasonable, it might be easier to get along with them, but if you encounter people who only care about themselves and their own feelings, group life can feel like being in prison.

While many people love to sleep in, many also go to the library to study on weekends. Ning Yuanyuan finally found a seat and waved to Huang Yaya, who was still looking around for an empty seat. The two of them put their phones on the table and went to the bookshelf to find a book.

Huang Yaya took a book recommended by the teacher in class, "The Tale of Genji", which is known as the originator of Japan's "mono no aware" literature. At this time, Ning Yuanyuan also found the book she wanted to read, "Crime and Punishment".

The two returned to their seats, opened their books, and began to read. From the first chapter, she felt something was amiss. Genji actually thought of his adoptive mother as someone "whom I should marry." True to Japanese literature, to start with an Oedipus complex was incredibly bold!!!

The more Huang Yaya read, the more shocked she was. This book could have been renamed "Genji and His Harems". The writing was still quite sad, but the content could have been considered stallion literature.

There are two things that strike her as incredibly explosive: first, Genji and her adoptive mother have a child, effectively cuckolding their father, as the adoptive mother resembles his mother. Second, Genji steals someone else's daughter and raises her, only to have them shamelessly end up together. One is Oedipus complex, the other Oedipus complex. Such content wouldn't even pass censorship in today's online literature market, but that doesn't stop it from becoming a world-famous work.

In addition to the two above, Genji also has other women with different styles, but without exception, these women love him very much, the kind of love that makes them madly in love. Women will be jealous of Genji, but they will not hurt him, they will only hurt the women around him!!!

A woman’s opponent is another woman, not a treacherous man!

Huang Yaya wondered if the book's genders were reversed, would it be utterly reviled, or even lost altogether? After all, men's promiscuous behavior is considered a sign of youthful frivolity, while women would simply be called "sluts" and "drowned in a pig cage!" How many people still believe that without Bao Si, King You of Zhou wouldn't have been killed by the Quanrong?

When she returned to the dorm that evening, perhaps because of the unpleasantness of the morning, she felt a bit of a low pressure in the room. Xu Meng was playing games with her friends, scolding her teammates for their bad performances, while Shi Jiaojiao sat at her desk and watched a TV series.

She wondered if she should say hello to her roommate, but she wondered if that would be too much of a stretch. If she said hello and no one responded, that would be embarrassing, considering everyone was busy. Well, she was probably the only one feeling awkward.

Ning Yuanyuan returned to her desk, picked up a pair of scissors and opened the express package she had just received, then selected one of the items and handed it to Huang Yaya.

It was a small fluffy bunny pendant. She looked at it for a while and found it was really cute. Huang Yaya said thank you and thought about what to give in return. After searching around, she found a new big black bow hairpin. She picked it up and walked behind Ning Yuanyuan, clipped it in her hair, and praised sincerely, "It really suits you."

Ning Yuanyuan took the hairpin off, took a look at it, and praised it: "It's really beautiful, thank you."

Before going to bed, Huang Yaya opened Gou Xue's novel as usual. After all, she had been reading highbrow novels all day, and it was time to change her taste.

Chapter 1966 of "The Tyrannical Prince Pushed Me Down":

The princess sat on a sandalwood chair, picked up a teacup beside her and threw it at the prince, but the prince dodged it by turning sideways.

The prince looked extremely miserable at this moment, his eyes bloodshot and his cheeks sunken. He was barefoot, holding a sword, and demanded angrily, "Tell me, whose child is it?"

After all, she was also the princess of Wu State and had seen all kinds of situations. She replied calmly, "I am the princess, so the child is naturally the prince's."

The prince stepped over the broken pieces of teacup on the ground and walked towards her step by step. He grabbed the princess' collar with one hand, stared into her eyes and said viciously: "I have never touched you, bitch. Who does it belong to?"

The princess's smile widened a bit, not knowing whether she was laughing at the man's embarrassment or at his inability to do anything with her. She said with a rather sarcastic tone, "What's wrong? Didn't the prince never care about me? Why does he care about me now? What's yours is yours. I don't mind others knowing that even though the prince has never touched me, I'm pregnant. Hahahaha."

"Don't forget why you married me. I'll give you two days to abort the bastard in your belly."

"Ask yourself first. I've waited for you for five years, but what about you? Have you ever looked me in the eye? I've been a widow for five years for you, isn't that enough? Why do you get to have women everywhere while I can only be trapped in this palace, feeling sad and depressed."

"I am the prince of the Great Yuan Kingdom. It is normal for me to have three wives and four concubines."

"What a joke! Your Highness, I am still the Princess of Wu. Who is more noble than who? Since I can humble myself and be the mother of your concubine's child, why can't you humble yourself and be the father of my child?" Every word the princess said was a provocation to the prince in front of her.

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Huang Yaya was stunned. Wasn't this novel changed to a harem stallion novel? Why did it seem more and more wrong the more she read it? Wasn't this princess a villain, a tool? Why was it suddenly so exciting? She read the comments on this chapter:

Your dad is wo: Fuck, what a ** author, such a woman should be put in a pig cage.

One versus Four, Never Lose: How can you write? The first part is so good, does the author have a cerebellum problem in the second part? **********, how can the male protagonist be cuckolded?

AAA Fireworks Wholesale Your Brother Zhang: This kind of unfaithful woman should be torn into pieces by five horses! !

I only watch Long Aotian: Rubbish Gou Xue, give me your money back.

Ryota’s fangirl: That’s awesome! Why can a man have three wives and four concubines, but a woman has to remain a virgin for him?

Just look at Mary Sue: To be honest, this behavior is too much, I feel sorry for the male protagonist!

Capital's Little Calf: The heroine is right. Who is nobler than who? Men can like Lu'er, Qingqing, and the princess can give way to her. Men can be women too!