It has to be said.
Xiao Ma's choice of hotel was quite tasteful.
With the additional discounts offered by the seller, being able to snag it for 170 yuan is truly a great achievement.
Looking out from a high floor of more than 20 stories.
You can take in the neon lights of Linhaifu in Taicheng, and the streets are bustling with traffic.
Zhao Xun gazed out the window for a while.
Then the curtains were drawn back up.
He glanced behind him out of the corner of his eye.
The big girl was sitting on the bed in the room, fiddling with her phone.
Yes.
There were only him and the big girl in the double room.
As for Daddy and Lao Bei—they were naturally in the twin room.
Why did it turn out this way?
It wasn't a very serious accident, nor was there anything particularly interesting to tell.
It's simply because there's still plenty of time.
They checked in at 8 p.m.
It was far from time to sleep, so after entering the hotel...
The eldest uncle went to their room to talk to Lao Bei.
Zhao Xun didn't consider himself to be the kind of human-machine that Liu Jie was—caught between the couple's late-night conversation, he felt like an idiot.
Even if it's just three more minutes, the description "as if" can be removed.
So he became hydrated.
There's a saying, isn't there?
All those brilliant maneuvers were ultimately for the purpose of switching bases.
So, he slipped into the big bed room of the big dad and the big girl.
But it's alright.
Anyway, there's still plenty of time.
Besides, this was just a hotel, not exactly a girl's bedroom, and the big girl didn't seem to be trying to fall asleep—she was just sitting around.
But when his gaze swept over the big girl's suitcase by the bed, Zhao Xun hesitated for a moment.
—This isn't exactly a great story.
It's simply that.
Unable to bear the "couple's halo" any longer, Zhao Xunbang knocked on the door.
When the big girl came to open the door, she was still muttering:
"Huh? You're back so soon?"
It was as if they were treating Zhao Xun as Ji Qingqian.
I only realized something was wrong after I opened the door.
After a two-second pause, the door slammed shut again.
"Learn from my senior, ahh... Um, wait a minute, I'm getting things organized."
The big girl's panicked voice left Zhao Xun somewhat at a loss:
"Oh... okay... uh... if it's inconvenient, I won't come in."
"It's convenient, it's convenient, just wait a little while."
The big girl was packing this suitcase at the time.
Although it was only a mere two seconds, Zhao Xun's excellent dynamic vision still made him notice.
The snow-white stuff inside the open suitcase at that time…
If I'm not mistaken, that should be a chest armor that Zhao Xun will never use in her life.
My emotions, which had just calmed down, began to surge again.
—As expected, the experience of hiking was still too exciting for a homebody like me.
After calming down, Zhao Xun glanced subconsciously at the burly girl playing on her phone.
After sensing Zhao Xun's gaze, Ma Jiaojiao raised her eyes.
Zhao Xun quickly looked away, feeling somewhat guilty and not daring to meet his gaze.
"Reporting, senior!"
Ma Jiaojiao immediately replied, "I'm in the water sports club group chat—"
"No need to report—"
Zhao Xun then thought for a moment, "Wait, what's so good about that 'bitch group'?"
The "club group" refers to the "anime club group," and Zhao Sun is also in it.
The group inside either talks about games, posts anime pictures, or criticizes current events.
Zhao Xun did not see any need for water.
The only fun is watching the club president, Tang Jike, lose his temper and shout in the group chat.
[Please don't post this!]
[Stop talking! Stop talking!]
[The group chat is going to disappear if we keep chatting like this!!]
"School's starting soon~"
Ma Jiaojiao said, "They're talking about where they went for winter vacation."
"…Oh."
Zhao Xun sneered.
He understands otaku so well, it's like he's a perfect match for them: "Those geeks actually go out to play??"
Ma Jiaojiao shook her head: "Indeed, not many people went out."
Zhao Sun: "...Then?"
Ma Jiaojiao's lips curled into a bright smile: "So I'm the one showing off."
Zhao Sun: "...You're so boring."
That being said.
But Zhao Xun also took out his phone and started looking at the group chat.
Ma Jiaojiao is different from Zhao Sun.
Although Zhao Xun can be considered a veteran of the anime club—or even a remnant of the old guard.
But it spends most of its time as a mascot.
Within the club, I only knew a few people, including Lao Tang, and I only participated in large events like "welcoming new students".
But Ma Jiaojiao is a crazy chatterbox.
This thing is like a ray of light shining into the sewer, and I can chat with everyone in the group for a bit.
He frequently earns the nickname "Dragon King" within the group.
It's normal that you don't know Zhao Sun in the anime club!
It's okay if you don't know Don Quixote!
But if you don't know Ma Jiaojiao, it means you're not actively participating in club activities.
She is known in the underworld as "Little Ma".
Sure enough, Ma Jiaojiao was chatting away with people in the group.
Guoqing Temple and Shenxianju.
A farewell to Mount Tianmu in a dream 1,400 years ago.
Sui Pagoda, Sui Plum Blossom, and Dinosaur Eggs.
The introduction was very well organized—she used only words from Laobei!
They also kindly provided photos from their trip.
This includes a group photo that Lao Bei took of the three of them at the top of Shenxianju Mountain.
It's the one with Zhao Xun on the left, Da Die on the right, and Da Zhi Mei in the middle.
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