Zhen Zhu smiled and said nonchalantly, "No matter what others do, we just need to mind our own business. If we get along, we'll get along; if we don't, we'll get along less."
Liang Yujia nodded in deep agreement, but then, thinking of Qin Sheng's face that she had seen on the school forum, she couldn't help but mutter, "If someone really looks like that, I always feel that it's either photoshopped or plastic surgery. It's impossible... Zhuzhu, what do you think?"
Zhenzhu found her roommate a bit annoying, especially since she kept mentioning Qin Sheng, and she couldn't tell if she was paying attention to him or disliking him.
She smiled casually and didn't reply.
Liang Yujia was a person who couldn't stand being alone. Not getting a reply, she was about to speak again, but just then, a rather familiar voice came from the direction of the door.
It was the voice of another roommate, Yuan Hui, sounding a little surprised: "Hey, are you from our 512 dorm? Why are you standing at the door and not coming in?"
Qin Sheng turned her head and saw a slightly chubby girl standing behind her, looking at her. The moment Qin Sheng turned around, the girl's eyes widened in disbelief.
Qin Sheng nodded slightly to her, then casually withdrew her hand that was about to knock on the door.
With a thud, the door, which was half-open, was suddenly opened to its widest extent.
Qin Sheng stepped inside.
All three beds were occupied, so Qin Sheng casually placed the things she was carrying on the last empty bed on the right side, the one closest to the washroom.
He then took the two bags from Qin Zhao's hands and tossed them up as well, before turning around to look.
He met Liang Yujia's gaze, who was staring wide-eyed at him from under the opposite bed. With a calm expression, he said, "Next time you talk about others, remember to close the door and keep your voice down."
Oh, she has good hearing, she can probably hear even the lowest pitch.
Therefore: "It's best not to talk about it."
His gaze swept over Yuan Hui and Zhen Zhu, and he nodded slightly: "I am Qin Sheng."
"Also," Qin Sheng withdrew his sweeping gaze and fixed his eyes on Liang Yujia, saying calmly, "I'm not afraid of being targeted, and I am indeed not easy to get along with."
The familiar name and words finally snapped Liang Yujia out of her daze.
Looking at the girl's impeccably beautiful and aloof face, and recalling her own words just now, her face instantly turned bright red.
Yuan Hui had just gone to visit the dorm next door and had only just returned to her own dorm. She was initially startled by her beloved daughter Qin Sheng's sudden appearance, but upon hearing Qin Sheng's words, she immediately understood what had happened.
After all, Liang Yujia had personally experienced how much she loved to talk and how sharp her tongue was during the day or so she arrived early.
It's unlikely to be anything good.
Yuan Hui glanced at Liang Yujia, then at Qin Sheng, and instantly forgot all the roommate friendship she had built up over the past day.
She took two quick steps forward and blocked Qin Sheng's path, glaring at Liang Yujia with her eyes slightly wide: "What nonsense are you spouting? Apologize to Qin Sheng right now!"
Liang Yujia's face was flushed and bruised; she was indeed embarrassed and ashamed, but she apologized...
Liang Yujia's face was full of struggle.
Before she could even come to a conclusion, Qin Sheng had already given her a dismissive glance: "No need."
After saying that, he looked away, quickly cleaned the bed and desk, and then turned and left.
Qin Zhao lagged behind her by a step, and only looked at Liang Yujia after she had left the house.
His voice, now clear and pure despite its childishness, carried a chilling undertone as he slowly said, "What my sister does is none of your business. If you have nothing better to do, look in the mirror more often."
"So ugly."
The boy's voice was indifferent. After uttering two words, he looked away and walked towards the door.
Liang Yujia was left standing there, her face a mixture of red and blue, filled with humiliation that made her want to crawl into a hole.
He subconsciously looked at Zhenzhu: "Zhuzhu..."
Her voice was trembling with tears, and she sounded extremely aggrieved.
Zhenzhu's lips twitched. She thought to herself that she was caught red-handed for talking badly about others, so why was she acting all aggrieved?
However, he didn't show it on his face and just offered a few words of comfort.
Yuan Hui's gaze slowly shifted from embarrassment to anger, sweeping over Liang Yujia before glancing at Zhen Zhu, then she pouted and ran out as well.
She had seen similar scenes many times that day, and now she was somewhat used to them.
Compared to the two—one a big mouth and the other a perpetually kind-hearted person—Yuan Hui was more concerned about her beloved daughter at this moment.
Aaaaaaahhhhh!
She actually became roommates with her own daughter! This world is too surreal!
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As a semi-public figure with 40 million followers and countless haters, Qin Sheng has never seen any of the most offensive comments he's ever seen while browsing the comments section.
Such slander and criticism would at most annoy her for a moment; it was impossible for her to take it to heart.
I'll just say a few sarcastic remarks and that's it.
Moreover, she heard her younger brother defend her and his words, which immediately brightened her mood.
He nodded to Qin Zhao and said, "Second Brother said there's a restaurant in Cuiyuan that serves good stir-fried pork and Kung Pao chicken. I'll treat you to some."
Qin Zhao, who had recently developed a love for spicy food under her influence, glanced at her and said, "I want to eat boiled sliced pork and spicy blood curd."
Qin Sheng: "...Okay."
But she didn't know how those two dishes were doing over there; Qin Shi'an hadn't mentioned it.
Just as I was wondering whether I should ask, I heard hurried footsteps coming from behind me, accompanied by shouts of "Wait for me! Wait for me!"
The voice sounded somewhat familiar, and Qin Sheng turned around to look.
She saw a slightly chubby, round-faced girl running quickly toward her. After chasing her for a while, Yuan Hui was panting heavily, her round face flushed and chubby.
It looks quite festive, doesn't it?
Realizing the adjective that had flashed through her mind, Qin Sheng pressed her temples.
I'm worried about my recent lack of imagination and intelligence.
In the blink of an eye, the person was right in front of her. Qin Sheng nodded to her and asked, "Do you know where I can buy boiled sliced pork and spicy blood curd?"
Yuan Hui was quickly thinking about how to approach Qin Sheng politely yet firmly, but she never expected to hear these words as soon as she stood still.
He nodded vigorously immediately: "I know!"
She held the road to the right and said, "Go through this grove, then around two dormitory buildings. There's a small restaurant on the left side of the road. They have a pretty good selection of dishes, and they taste good too."
"The spicy blood curd tastes good."
As if afraid Qin Sheng wouldn't believe her, she nodded emphatically and added, "I just ate yesterday."
Qin Sheng was amused by her cheerful appearance and couldn't help but smile.
He simply asked, "Can you lead the way?"
That is absolutely possible.
Yuan Hui's eyes crinkled into a smile, and she immediately stepped past Qin Sheng to lead the way.
As Qin Sheng followed, she glanced at Qin Zhao, only to find him still standing there. She raised an eyebrow and asked, "What's wrong?"
Qin Zhao looked up and immediately met the girl's clear, moon-like almond eyes. Another pair of eyes flashed through his mind, and his already slightly furrowed brows furrowed even more.
He hesitated and said, "That girl in the dorm has eyes like yours."
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