During the National Day holiday, she also saw a post about Shen Jiachen. The gist of it was that she had feelings for Shen Jiachen, but he was not easy to get along with. She asked her classmates if they had any good ways to approach him.
The post had only been up for ten minutes when it received over a hundred replies. Wen Zhixia had only scrolled through it twice. Most people were saying that Shen Jiachen looked gentle but was actually not easy to get along with, telling the poster not to even think about it. Good-looking people with bad tempers are a waste.
After Wen Zhixia logged out, she couldn't find that post anymore.
I had already forgotten about it, but seeing Shen Jiachen's energetic and cheerful demeanor just now, he seemed to have a very good temper.
However, Wen Zhixia quickly put the matter out of her mind, and it seemed that whether Shen Jiachen was easy to get along with or not had nothing to do with her.
I went back to my dorm after finishing my part-time job.
As soon as Wen Zhixia pushed open the door, she saw several paper bags on the ground. She closed the door and went inside, only to find that apart from where she and Yu Mingxue were sitting, the rest of the room was piled with bags, which she guessed were all filled with clothes.
She was slightly surprised, but Wen Zhixia's greatest virtue was her respect for others, so she only glanced at her twice before looking away.
Yu Mingxue was curled up in her chair playing games when she heard the door open. She just turned around and glanced at her: "Oh, so you know how to come back."
Wen Zhixia glanced at Yu Mingxue and replied casually, "Yes, I found the way and came back."
Yu Mingxue felt a lump in her throat. She put down her phone and asked, "Didn't you see the message I sent you?"
"I saw it," Wen Zhixia said. "I thought you probably didn't have anything urgent, so I didn't reply."
How can you be so nonchalant?
Yu Mingxue crossed her arms, somewhat speechless: "Do you know that no one has ever dared not to reply to my messages before? You are the first."
Upon hearing this, Wen Zhixia couldn't help but burst out laughing.
"What are you laughing at?" Yu Mingxue asked as Wen Zhixia took out her pajamas from the closet.
Wen Zhixia turned around, her eyes crinkling: "It just reminded me of the domineering CEO novels I read when I was a kid. The CEOs in those novels loved to say this. It's the first time I've heard this in real life, so it's kind of novel."
Yu Mingxue: ...
She was too lazy to argue with Wen Zhixia and continued, "These clothes are compensation for you. If you don't like them, I'll have someone send over another batch."
Wen Zhixia, who was about to go to the bathroom to wash up, paused. She looked at the room full of clothes. Were these for her?
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