Chen Ya also noticed her gaze and explained with an unhappy look:
"This is a normal physiological phenomenon."
He thought he was very well-mannered because he was not angry even though he was beaten for such a ridiculous reason.
At the same time, he also believes that he is very innocent.
Although I can understand Jiang Xinhai's inner fear of living under the same roof with a strange boy, her reaction is a bit too extreme.
Especially since she seemed to lack some knowledge of physiology, she thought she had evil thoughts when she saw his thing——
Chen Ya thought that it was because of the little monk standing tall in his dream that Jiang Xinhai had this misunderstanding.
Jiang Xinhai looked aside, blushed, coughed, and said:
"I know. I learned about it in my physiology class. It's about what happens to teenage boys. I understand."
“It’s the same even after puberty.”
"Really? Haha, I don't understand that."
Jiang Xinhai was ready to slip away after she finished speaking, but she took a few steps back calmly. When she found that Chen Ya was still staring at her, she finally felt a little guilty.
"Are you... still in pain?" she asked.
Chen Ya glanced down and said, "Hurt? No. I don't feel anything like that."
"I'm not asking if it hurts... I'm asking about your stomach."
"Stomach? What's wrong with stomach?"
"That's all right."
After returning to the room and locking the door, Jiang Xinhai banged his head against the bed in the silence, twisting like a maggot.
…
The next day, Jiang Xinhai came to school in a relaxed mood and found that the classmates around him were more or less avoiding him.
Apart from her roommate, she didn't have many friends at school, and her mind was full of Chen Ya, so she had become somewhat insensitive to the surrounding environment.
So until the end of the first class, she didn't notice anything unusual.
It was not until a boy from the next department came over and cautiously told her that she could talk to him if she was in a bad mood that Jiang Xinhai realized something was wrong.
"Why should I be in a bad mood?"
The boy was a little surprised and asked, "You weren't affected by it? Those gossips are really annoying."
"What gossip?"
"You don't know?" The boy thought for a moment, then pulled out his phone. "Last night, the anonymous section of the campus forum went viral, saying you stayed out all night and checked into a hotel with someone."
Jiang Xinhai frowned, took the boy's phone, flipped his finger down, and his blood pressure suddenly rose.
[Sad, Jiang Xinhai's pure goddess image is finally broken]
That's the title.
Continuing to scroll down, Jiang Xinhai discovered that these anonymous people were extremely boring.
Starting from 11 o'clock last night, this post became popular. Some people posted in the forum the news that she did not return to the dormitory, and it eventually developed into a collective bet - whether Jiang Xinhai would return to the dormitory at night.
Later, I heard that the boys' dormitory had started a lottery, and everyone was very excited and participated in it collectively, placing a "bet" of thousands of dollars, which caused a lot of uproar.
At one or two in the morning, there were still ten thousand people posting messages, announcing that Jiang Xinhai did not return to the dormitory in the end, as if they had won some kind of victory.
"Oh no, Jiang Xinhai really didn't come back, damn it!"
"Let me see how many little virgins can't sleep tonight?"
"I can't stand it. She's only been in college for a few days and she's already been exposed to this kind of atmosphere. I thought she was different from others, but it turns out that everyone in the entertainment industry is like this."
"Haha, when you rejected my friend's confession before, you acted so cool and aloof. Who would have thought you would be like this?"
…
The more Jiang Xinhai looked, the higher his blood pressure became.
But she still endured and finished reading it.
After returning the phone to the boy, she was so calm that she even surprised herself: "Is that all?"
"As for the anonymous version, it's quite harsh. The real-name version is a little better."
Jiang Xinhai said, "What about privately? What do you guys say?"
The boy said, "It was mostly a joke in private. People usually don't take it too seriously. Some people definitely have emotions, but..."
Jiang Xinhai nodded and said, "Well, that's nothing."
"Something must have happened to you last night, right? Do you want to explain?"
"Well, I spent the entire night last night preparing for the new album," Jiang Xinhai said. "As for explanations, there's no need. Prejudice can't be changed no matter how you explain it."
After saying that, she turned around and prepared to leave.
"I'll help you post on the forum!" the boy said behind her, "Don't let this affect your mood!"
"I'm not affected. Haha, what's there to be affected about?"
The boy hesitated for a moment, ran to her side, and whispered, "Well, do you want to..."
Jiang Xinhai turned around: "Hmm?"
"It's dangerous for you to go to and from get out of class alone now. Do you want me to accompany you? That way, I can take care of you if you encounter some extreme people."
"No need." Jiang Xinhai left casually.
After the morning class, she went to the cafeteria to eat and finally met her roommates.
Before in class, they all deliberately sat far away from her, and only now did they meet.
"Hey, Xinhai, where did you go last night? We were so worried about you!"
"Yeah, we're worried about you!"
Jiang Xinhai forced a cruel smile and said, "Don't worry, I'm fine."
After saying that, she turned her back and left.
This incident has become so serious, and these "good roommates" of mine must have played a role in fueling it.
However, there is no need to flatter them and pretend to be good sisters now.
The classmates at Binhai University will all be competitors in the future.
A senior had said this before she came up with this, and now she completely understood it.
…
There was no class in the afternoon, so I returned to the rental house with the lunch I brought for Chen Ya. Chen Ya was lying on the sofa with a newspaper on his face.
Jiang Xinhai put aside the newspaper, saw his sleeping face, and patted it twice.
"Hey, it's not time for nap yet, come and eat."
Chen Ya struggled to get up, pressed her forehead for a while, and then looked at the rice in her bowl.
"Why is it Mapo Tofu Rice Bowl? The Mapo Tofu at your school doesn't taste right. It's Sichuan style, but it feels like local cuisine. It's really hard to stand."
Jiang Xinhai rolled his eyes in annoyance. "Haha, eat it if you want. If you don't want to eat it, just throw it away. If you keep being picky, I curse you to have to take care of a lazy guy who does nothing but eats your food, drinks your drinks, and spends your money every day, and even lives in your house."
The Female President's Almighty Soldier King
"I'm going to wash my face." Chen Ya went to the bathroom.
Although Chen Ya was still as worldly-wise as ever, Jiang Xinhai could still see that he was not in a good mood.
She picked up the newspaper that had fallen to the ground. It was "Entertainment Star News." She glanced over and saw the front page:
Only nine of the top ten singers! The Queen of Pop angrily criticizes Dao Lang and Chi Chi: No style! No quality! No moral integrity!
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