On the other side, in room 301.
Xia Qianqing was lying on Louis' big bed, covered with bedding that smelled of Louis. Her body was trembling a little. When she thought about what had happened before, she couldn't help but feel scared.
She slowly looked at the twinkling stars outside the window, tears welled up in her eyes, and she grabbed the corner of the quilt unwillingly, "It's really embarrassing."
"I chose this path myself, why..."
"I'm so scared. I'm really scared..."
"But I have to get an S-rank result. I have to."
Xia Qianqing gently pinched the four-leaf clover beside her earlobe, with a trace of reminiscence on her face. She bit her lower lip and said, "Mom... the four-leaf clover will bless me, right?"
I don’t know how much time passed. Xia Qianqing took a shower and got back into bed.
She just waited quietly like this, and the passage of time seemed like torture at this moment.
She only listened to part of the conversation between Louis and Zhang Jin.
But he hasn't come back for such a long time, it seems he may not come back tonight...
She hugged another pillow beside the bed and covered herself with a quilt. She didn't know how long she had been waiting. She felt a little tired and slowly closed her eyes.
The room finally returned to its former tranquility.
After a while, a tiny snoring sound was heard, just like a curled up kitten snoring with a little anxiety.
The night passed quietly.
It was not until the next day when the sun rose high in the sky and the dazzling and scorching sunlight shone through the window onto Xia Qianqing's body that Xia Qianqing rubbed the corners of his eyes and sat up sleepily.
She yawned, stretched, and then subconsciously curled back into the quilt.
Because when she tried, she felt cold all over, as if the bedding was leaking air.
Startled by the cool breeze, Xia Qianqing became a little more sober, and the crazy night that happened last night gradually emerged in her mind.
Even though the last step wasn’t done, except for the last step, it’s almost there, almost done.
A blush appeared on her face, as if she had turned into a bewildered little girl.
She turned her head stiffly and looked at the other side of the empty bed, feeling a little empty in her heart.
She shook her head, covered her forehead with her hands, and got off the bed.
Soon, Xia Qianqing found Louis' suitcase.
With a slightly blushing face, she took out a pair of black loose stretch pants and a burgundy neutral sweatshirt.
Although these two pieces of clothing can be worn regardless of gender, when Xia Qianqing put them on, they were too big and looked a bit loose.
Don't ask why Xia Qianqing wears Louis' clothes.
Because she was hungry, she wanted to eat.
Don't ask why she wants to go out for dinner, she just wants to wear Louis' clothes.
Because she had no clothes to wear, when she came last night, she wore a loose windbreaker that just covered her upper and lower body.
After changing into Louis' clothes, Xia Qianqing tidied herself up a bit, then gently held up the bunch of golden satin-like hair that was originally tucked into her sweatshirt with both hands.
In an instant, the beautiful hair broke free from the restraint of the sweatshirt like surging golden waves and poured down wantonly.
Finally, it fell softly behind her like a waterfall. Every strand of hair sparkled with delicate luster under the light, adding a unique charm to her.
Xia Qianqing took out a hair tie and tied her hair into a ponytail.
Xia Qianqing looked at herself on the phone in her right hand and nodded with satisfaction: "Not bad."
"Eat, eat, eating is the most important thing!!"
Xia Qianqing temporarily put everything in his mind aside, put on his windbreaker, and then walked out the door.
“Crack—”
The door closed.
"...Good morning, Miss Xia."
Coincidentally, as soon as I walked out the door, I saw Keiji Miyamoto, who was also wearing a suit and tie, and was holding his unique samurai sword, and walking out the door.
It was just that the other party seemed to hesitate for a few seconds, but finally greeted very politely.
Xia Qianqing was stunned for a moment, then responded: "Good morning, Mr. Qi Er."
Xia Qianqing remembered that Miyamoto Keiji was a person worth winning over.
Xia Qianqing asked, "Are we going to have dinner, Mr. Qi Er?"
"...Um, yes Miss Xia."
"How about we go together?"
"This... Mr. Louis isn't coming with us?"
"He...I don't know where he ran off to."
"Oh, what to eat?"
"Sushi?"
"Please, Miss Xia, I have been eating sushi in Yamato for so many years, and I have eaten a lot in the past five years in Datang. After all, I only know how to make sushi. Please forgive me for not having any desire. Otherwise, let's go eat steamed buns."
Miyamoto Keiji spread his hands and said helplessly.
At the same time, he began to ask about the relationship between Xia Qianqing and Louis intentionally or unintentionally: "Ms. Xia, you went in and out of Mr. Louis' room last night and this morning."
Xia Qianqing blushed, and subconsciously recalled the scene last night. She raised her eyebrows and asked, "Did you see me enter Louis' room last night?"
"I saw it." Miyamoto Keiji's Chinese was obviously not good enough. He didn't know how to express it in a subtle way, so he just said it directly.
"Hehe, just see it. It's no big deal anyway." Xia Qianqing's pace unconsciously quickened.
"I saw the kiss mark on your neck. You and Mr. Louis must be in love." Miyamoto Keiji's voice was a little slow.
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