Chapter 87 The Sturdy Ox
That evening, as usual, Cong Chun parked his electric scooter and returned to his dormitory.
Cong Chun cherishes this light green electric scooter very much, wiping it down almost every now and then.
The young master also said that with his level of pampering, it would be better to put a bar of soap and a round sponge on the electric scooter, and after wiping it down every day, he could pick up the orange horn and blow on it.
Every day, they would sleep in the stone cave.
Cong Chun thought the young master's suggestion was very good. If he had the chance, Cong Chun would like to equip the electric scooter with a soap and a sponge.
Cong Chun couldn't understand the teasing implication in Duan Mingxiao's words because Cong Chun rarely watched television growing up and was also very slow at surfing the internet.
Various software programs seem to mistakenly believe that Cong Chun is an elderly person, and the public accounts recommended to Cong Chun are all kinds of health and wellness experts.
As soon as Cong Chun entered, Guan Ran and Du Zelong were both there. Guan Ran greeted Cong Chun warmly and stuffed some local specialties into Cong Chun's hands without saying a word.
Guan Ran said it was a local specialty sent from her home in Xingang City. Xingang City is located by the sea, with a developed ferry and tourism industry and a high level of economic development. Yun Lanshuang is the eldest daughter of the famous wealthy family Yun family in Xingang City.
Cong Chun stared at the pattern of dried fish on the packaging bag and earnestly thanked Guan Ran.
Now that he knows Guan Ran is the young master's friend, Cong Chun feels a little strange, but he can't quite put his finger on why.
Guan Ran nodded, told Cong Chun not to be polite, and then took her clothes into the bathroom to take a shower.
At this moment, Cong Chun lowered his eyes and found a campus card lying quietly on the ground where he was sitting.
Cong Chun bent down and picked it up with his slender fingers. What came into view was a completely unfamiliar face, but the name had been erased.
The boy in the photo had delicate features and a round face; Cong Chun thought he was quite cute.
With a click, the dormitory door opened again, and footsteps came from behind Cong Chun.
Shi Yu is back. He has just finished rehearsals and is determined to shine at the party after the military training.
After the party, he was going to confess to Duan Mingxiao. He was now very handsome and danced ballet well, so many people had recently asked to add him on WeChat, including some boys. Shi Yu was quite proud of himself.
Cong Chun originally intended to put the campus card back on someone else's desk, but when she saw the other person return, she took the initiative to hand it to Shi Yu.
Shi Yu was initially puzzled by Cong Chun's actions, but for some reason, a secret joy suddenly rose in his heart.
The next second, he looked down and saw his own photo on his student ID card, and he trembled with anger.
Shi Yu had plastic surgery after the college entrance examination. His elders loved him and didn't want him to have the surgery, insisting that he wait until he was an adult.
The student ID card features Shi Yu's photo from high school, while the university student ID card uses the information he entered during his previous studies.
Shi Yu endured it all until after the college entrance examination, but he never expected that the photo on his college card would be one taken during his high school years.
Shi Yu was furious at the strange looks from the teachers who were handing out his campus card. He went back to his dorm and cried in secret before throwing the card into the trash can.
Now, for some unknown reason, it has appeared in Cong Chun's hands.
Shi Yu didn't answer; he bit his lower lip, stubbornly refusing to admit it.
Cong Chun, not understanding why, earnestly handed him the campus card.
"Don't you need your student ID card anymore?"
Shi Yu felt that the boy in front of him was really clueless, and he was furious.
How did Cong Chun recognize this as his own campus card? He's had plastic surgery and looks completely different from before.
"What's it to you?"
Shi Yu's emotions are particularly complicated whenever he sees Cong Chun, even though the other party is his love rival and he dislikes him.
But last night he had a dream in which Cong Chun cornered him and then... then she forcibly kissed him.
When he woke up, Shi Yu felt both ashamed and angry, as he clearly liked Duan Mingxiao.
Why would I dream about this country bumpkin?
He's good-looking, but otherwise useless!
Cong Chun didn't want to talk to Shi Yu anymore; he was a little sleepy and wanted to go to bed.
Du Zelong, who was playing a game, was secretly observing the two of them out of the corner of his eye.
Why didn't the two of them start arguing as I expected?
Cong Chun silently placed the campus card on Shi Yu's desk.
He reached out and took a toothbrush and toothpaste from the cabinet, preparing to wash up. Cong Chun wanted to go to bed.
At this moment, Shi Yu grabbed Cong Chun's sleeve, the boy's eyes bloodshot, and questioned him.
How did you recognize me?
Cong Chun had already made up her mind that she would never speak to Shi Yu again.
Cong Chun silently thought to himself that this was the last time, and he would really not talk to Shi Yu anymore. He still disliked Shi Yu a little.
Because the other person gets angry with me all the time.
Cong Chun looked at Shi Yu, her tone indifferent.
"Because of the eyes."
"Your eyes are very distinctive."
Shi Yu was stunned. His family often praised his beautiful eyes, so he ultimately decided not to have any work done on them.
He released his grip, staring at Cong Chun's departing figure without saying a word.
I sat down at the table and tossed my campus card into the drawer.
After Cong Chun finished washing up, he received a photo sent to him by Luo Qing.
The boy in the photo is wearing simple, even somewhat worn, clothes, but his face is anything but simple.
Crimson blood splattered on Luo Qingjun's handsome face, standing out starkly against his fair skin.
Cong Chun was shocked when he saw the photo. Was Luo Luo injured?
Cong Chun immediately sent a message to inquire.
A short while later, she received a voice message from Luo Qing.
A deep, pleasant voice reached Cong Chun's ears, carrying a hint of allure.
"Brother, am I pretty?"
Cong Chun replied earnestly, "That looks good."
Cong Chun thought Luo Qing was much prettier than herself, but the young master was the second prettier, and the most prettier was an old man in the village who was a super good farmer.
He was very strong, with dark skin and a thick beard, looking very brave, just like Cong Chun envied.
Moreover, I'm not very tall, and my skin isn't dark enough.
Cong Chun wanted to grow as tall as Duan Mingxiao and as dark-skinned as the old man in the village who knew how to farm.
If he could, Cong Chun wished he were a sturdy ox, so he would have inexhaustible energy.
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