The curtains were drawn, blocking out the morning sunlight. The pale light on the horizon had long since disappeared, and a few pedestrians appeared on the street. An elderly man went out for his morning exercise.
The air was filled with the fresh scent unique to the morning. The nocturnal stray cats returned to their alleyways to sleep, and the breakfast shops began selling steaming hot buns.
In the room, a cup of cooled jasmine tea sat on a small table beside the bed.
Luo Xiaoli unconsciously stirred in her sleep, which slowly woke Jiang Cheng, who was already close to being fully asleep.
He opened his eyes, raised his hand to rub the corner of his eye, picked up his phone to check the time, and then closed his eyes again for about ten minutes to go back to sleep.
7:30.
The feeling of drowsiness gradually disappeared. He smoothed his bangs and sat up.
A few days ago, Luo Xiaoli became a student at Lanjing Science and Technology College and naturally lived with Jiang Cheng in a two-bedroom apartment, one of which he used for his daily work or writing papers.
Luo Xiaoli's bedroom became the place where the two of them slept.
Last night, around 11 p.m., Jiang Cheng was so sleepy that his eyelids were drooping. He had spent the whole day at the Energy Science and Technology Institute handling matters, reviewing dozens of documents, which had taken a lot of his energy.
But Xiao Li just wouldn't let him sleep. Just like Xiao Bi in the living room, she rolled around and would occasionally touch his cheek with her hand.
I had barely closed my eyes when I was forced to open them again to deal with her incessant questions.
No matter how special a person is, they are all the same when they are in love, and Luo Xiaoli is no exception.
She tossed and turned, playing with her hair for a moment, then reaching out her hand, "Brother, do you think I've gotten a tan?"
Jiang Cheng glanced at her fair arm and replied perfunctorily, "No, no."
"What should I do? There's still more than a week of military training left, and I really don't want to be out in the sun any longer."
"Then I'll talk to the principal and ask him not to go to military training."
He glanced at Luo Xiaoli helplessly.
"No, that would be giving special treatment."
"Okay, everyone should share the sun. It's not good to be different."
"But I don't want to get sunburned."
"......"
Jiang Cheng turned his head away, his lips twitching slightly, unsure of what to say.
Fortunately, Luo Xiaoli didn't dwell on the issue; she just grumbled a bit and quickly changed the subject.
"Bro, have you seen the competition for the campus beauty on the Lanzhou University of Science and Technology forum lately?"
"What?"
"It's Zhao Xuerou and another girl. It seems like everyone is going to fawn over the new school beauty."
Who is the new school beauty?
"you guess."
Luo Xiaoli raised an eyebrow, a smile spreading across her face, eagerly awaiting his answer.
Jiang Cheng tilted his head and thought for a while, but couldn't come up with a definite answer. He rarely paid attention to the girls at school; he was too busy to notice them.
"I don't know, just tell me."
"No! I have to guess!" Luo Xiaoli stretched out her soft, boneless hand and placed it on his cheek, forcing him to look at her, her expression full of hints.
It's practically a done deal.
"I still can't guess..."
"Jiangcheng!"
Luo Xiaoli squinted at him, then suddenly turned around, grabbed the blanket, her chest heaving, and instantly transformed into a puffed-up girl.
She couldn't understand why this man could be so straightforward.
Seeing that she had turned away, Jiang Cheng's smile instantly lit up. He adjusted himself into a comfortable position and closed his eyes.
He thought to himself, "Great, I can finally go to sleep."
He had only closed his eyes for three minutes when drowsiness suddenly overwhelmed him, threatening to engulf him...
The girl next to him turned to the side and nudged him twice, exclaiming, "I'm the new school beauty! It's me!"
"Please spare me! I beg you!"
The city of Jiangcheng was filled with anguish.
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The two have been dating for a week.
He discovered that the biggest downside of being in a romantic relationship was that he could no longer control Luo Xiaoli.
This girl appears to be well-behaved and sensible, but she is actually quite cunning and ruthless.
Jiang Cheng would act cute whenever she got angry.
When Jiang Cheng is in a good mood, she starts to torment him.
However, this genuine girlish appearance is often so endearing that it's hard to let go of her.
For example, right now, he had just woken up and sat up when Luo Xiaoli woke up shortly after.
Her sideburns were messy, and she looked bewildered, as cute as a silly koala. She closed her eyes, groped around her for a moment, and then opened her eyes again when she couldn't find anyone.
Seeing Jiang Cheng sit up, she pouted and patted the bed in dissatisfaction.
"Sleep a little longer..."
"You go to sleep, I'll go wash up and then go downstairs to buy breakfast."
Without a word, Luo Xiaoli sat up, pounced on him, pulled his hand around her neck, and curled up in Jiang Cheng's arms.
A satisfied smile appeared on her face, and she quickly fell asleep again.
Jiang Cheng sighed helplessly, sniffed the fragrance emanating from her, and gently rested his chin on her head.
The girl in my arms smelled wonderful and felt so soft.
He thought to himself with a sense of satisfaction.
I'll sleep a little longer then...
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In autumn, green leaves fall from the trees, fruits ripen, and the weather turns cool.
The summer heat is waning, and people are about to shed their summer clothes and put on jackets and other outerwear.
The weather is nice, though the clouds occasionally block out the sun.
Since it was the weekend, Jiang Cheng had some free time, and Luo Xiaoli didn't have to go to military training.
They wanted to take advantage of this time to go out and buy some things to fill up the house.
I also bought some autumn clothes while I was at it.
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