Chapter 300 (2/2)

This is a dormitory for six people, but so far only five people live in it. The empty bed was full of sundries and everything. The beds of the other four people are no different from the empty bed.

Only Luo Yichen's bed is different from others. His bed was against the French window, surrounded by a delicate light blue curtain. His desk is very tidy and everything is stacked neatly.

If you only look at his small space, the refreshing and clean feeling is not much different from his own bedroom.

The air in the dormitory is filled with a strange smell, which seems to come from the shoes under Zheng Zhenan's table, from a pair of smelly socks thrown by Hou Xiaofeng on the chair, and possibly from the rancid smell in the cup of milk on Ke Shaoze's table that has been put for many days

Su rourourou frowned, covered her nose and walked to Luo Yichen's desk. Only then did she smell a breath of mint as fresh as his body.

Smelling the fragrance, Su rourourou had an illusion, just like Luo Yichen was in this bedroom.

Her heart suddenly soured for no reason and was full of emotion: a person who is a little clean and lonely like him can't hold a dust in his eyes, and doesn't like to share his space with others... Now she has to live in such a ”bad” environment and share such a small room with this group of smelly boys.

She knew he was holding back because of her

She shook her head and kept saying to herself: stop, stop! I'm here for business! Then he began to rummage through Luo Yichen's desk, wardrobe and schoolbag.

Well, she has unkindly forgotten the important task entrusted to her by he Xiaojie and is full of only thinking about her little cute.

But... After looking for most of the day, I didn't find what I was looking for.

I searched everywhere, leaving only a locked drawer and Luo Yichen's bed.

(guess: what's... In bed?)