Chapter Fifteen: WeChat Phone Call
On the other side, Xia Yan drove to the garage.
He slowly got out of the car and walked towards the elevator, his amber eyes fixed on his phone.
The slender fingers tapped Jiang You's WeChat profile picture, which was a very cute anime image.
Her WeChat Moments are very clean, mostly consisting of daily life photos and pictures of food taken during the Chinese New Year.
Xia Yan opened the door and entered the house. Within minutes, he had scrolled through Jiang You's WeChat Moments, which was practically empty.
He added the song shared by the girl to his favorites, then connected it via Bluetooth to play it before going into the bathroom to take a shower.
When he came out, he was shirtless, with a metal cross pendant around his neck and a pair of boxer shorts on his lower body.
Xia Yan has a typical figure that looks slim when dressed but muscular when undressed.
A lean, V-shaped waist, a sexy V-line, a perfect back curve, and shallow waist dimples.
He picked up his phone and saw that Jiang You was pinned to the top, but had not sent a single message.
They really aren't proactive at all.
He brushed his tongue against his sharp teeth, chuckled softly, and sent a message.
Xia Yan: [I just came out of the shower, what are you doing?]
He took a bottle of ice-cold beer from the refrigerator, and as he passed the glass door, he casually recorded himself and sent the video to the girl.
Jiang You had already finished showering and was lying in bed, comfortably scrolling through Douyin (TikTok).
The most popular video in the city was the scene of Xia Yan playing the piano in the morning.
The boy's fair and slender fingertips rested on the piano keys, as elegant as a noble white swan.
The face kissed by an angel makes the whole scene dreamlike, as if you are in a fairy tale.
Jiang You saw it and his pupils widened instantly.
She was filled with anxiety, but when she finally saw that Xia Yan's face hadn't been shown and no one in the comments section knew who she was, she felt relieved and began to appreciate Xia Yan's beauty with the comments section.
Mainly, his beautiful eyes were too aggressive; when they were face to face, she was timid and too embarrassed to look at him closely.
Now, of course, we should watch it properly.
I have to say, seeing so many comments expressing envy towards her greatly satisfied my vanity.
Just as she was engrossed in watching, a message popped up from the video's protagonist.
Jiang You was so scared that her scalp tingled. She sat up in bed, feeling a thrill like she had been caught peeping.
After a while, I saw that he had sent another message, and I clicked on it subconsciously.
It was a five-second selfie video in which the boy was wearing only a pair of tight shorts, with a huge thing wrapped in the fabric.
Jiang You froze for a second, then exclaimed in disbelief:
"Holy crap!! Is this even possible to send?"
There was no one in the dormitory, and it was nine o'clock. She went on a rampage without restraint.
My heart raced as I glanced at it, then glanced again, and then glanced once more, examining it closely with a magnified view.
Don't let Jiang You's timid, quiet, and well-behaved demeanor in real life fool you; he may be socially awkward and insecure, but what hasn't he seen online?
AV shooting guide novel, Le Ke novel, Wild Painting Collection Korean comic, Sweet Punishment anime... She is the pure and innocent Big Yellow Girl.
Xia Yan is not only big, but also has a great figure, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist, a perfect inverted triangle body that makes people drool.
When she didn't reply to his message, the boy called her directly via WeChat.
The ringing of the phone echoed in the dormitory. Jiang You's breath hitched. Why was he calling?
I felt too embarrassed to answer the phone, mainly because I wasn't used to talking to people on the phone, and also because I felt guilty for constantly looking at his physique.
After finally waiting for the automatic disconnection to happen, the boy immediately called again via WeChat.
The third time...
The fourth time...
On the fifth try, she hesitated for a long time before slowly pressing the answer button.
"Is there something you need?"
"......miss you."
After drinking, Xia Yan's voice was hoarse and deep, drifting softly into her ear through the phone, as if trying to pull her into a drunken stupor.
Jiang You's ears burned, and her heart pounded even faster. She gripped her phone tighter, unsure of what to say, or rather, at a loss for words in the face of his blatant longing.
"What were you doing? Why did it take you so long to answer the phone?"
Since she didn't speak, Xia Yan started looking for topics to talk about.
Jiang You sat on the bed with his head down and said, "I was just sleeping."
Then, she quietly added, "You woke me up."
Xia Yan lay lazily in the spot where the girl had slept during the day, shook his head helplessly, took a sip of wine, and said softly, "I've been worn down by the girl and have lost all my temper."
"Hmm... Do I look like an idiot? From now on, I might as well call you a liar."
Jiang You's eyes widened. How could he be so sure?
"How...how did you know?"
Xia Yan seemed to see the girl's surprised expression; her delicate eyebrows arched slightly, and a smile played on her lips.
"After I sent the video, I saw the chat box display 'You are typing'."
Jiang You's mind went blank for a moment. She couldn't very well say that she was looking at his physique, and she also seemed to be not interested in continuing the conversation, so she subconsciously lied.
She pursed her lips, embarrassed by the revelation, and nervously apologized, "I'm sorry."
"Jiang You, you seem to have no way of saying no to people? If you don't want to answer the phone, just say so openly. I'm not a demon or monster, I'm not going to eat you."
He continued, "No matter what the final outcome is, you must express your opinion, let others know your thoughts, and let others know that you are unwilling to do this."
Jiang You paused, placed his phone on his lap, clasped his hands together, and remained silent.
Xia Yan: "By the way, what time do you get up? I'll pick you up tomorrow morning."
Jiang You unconsciously curled his fingers, bit his lip lightly, and refused, "I don't need you to take me, I'll go by myself."
"Nine o'clock, right? Okay, I'll be there on time."
Jiang You: "..."
"but......"
A faint chuckle escaped the man's throat, his voice like a hook dipped in poppy, as he whispered in her ear, "Very good refusal, goodnight."
Xia Yan hung up the phone, unaware that Jiang You tossed and turned in bed all night, pondering why such an exceptional man was interested in her.
Could it really be that he simply fell in love with an ordinary, unremarkable girl?
The next morning, Jiang You's alarm clock rang precisely at 7:45.
She had just fallen asleep close to dawn and woke up groggily.
When she picked up her phone to turn off the alarm, she discovered that the school forum had exploded.
Early this morning, someone revealed that the school has decided to allocate the new dormitories originally intended for graduate students to undergraduate students from freshman to senior year.
[Woqu, what's going on?]
[This feels so surreal! Are they making us inhale formaldehyde? And then sending us back afterward?]
[Upstairs, are you stupid? The new dormitories were completed a month ago; they're just waiting for the formaldehyde to dissipate before the graduate students move in.]
[Then why did they let us stay there? Is the school really that kind?]
[Does anyone know if this rumor is true or false? I feel it's unlikely.]
Jiang You scrolled through the comments, thinking it was absolutely impossible.
She had already witnessed how stingy the school was during her freshman year, and now that she's about to become a sophomore, she can't believe that the school has changed its ways in just one year.
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