When she returned to the dormitory at night, He Xiaojie took a bag of popcorn and handed it to Su Rourou. After being a roommate who got along day and night for a few days, she saw that Su Rourou was also a foodie just like herself.
Of course, this common interest has also become a solid cornerstone of their friendship.
"Rourou, this Friday... are you going to check the hygiene of the boys' dormitory?"
Su Rourou nodded, took the popcorn in her hand and ate it: "Well, what's wrong?"
Boys' dormitories are notoriously dirty, messy, and poor. After changing to a new dormitory building, Missren intends to clean it up. So she made a roster, and arranged for the team leaders of each group to take turns to check the sanitation every Friday.
As the leader of the first group, Su Rourou became the first...
He Xiaojie continued: "That guy Hou Xiaofeng is really disgusting! Not only did he spy on us, but he even bit me back! So, you must show this anger for me!"
"..." Su Rourou looked embarrassed, "What do you want me to do?"
He Xiaojie took her arm affectionately: "You can look through their dormitory while you are checking the sanitation, and you will definitely find his crime props!"
Su Rourou's big eyes lit up, and she was instantly inspired: Yes, why didn't she think of it? She can take this opportunity to get back her own underwear!
Soon it was Friday, Su Rourou deliberately chose the time for evening self-study, when those big boys were not in the dormitory, it was a good time for her to commit crimes.
She checked a few other dormitories at random, and then went straight to the point.
Turning on the incandescent lamp in the dormitory, she could tell which bed Luo Yichen was in at the first sight.
This is a six-person dormitory, but so far only five people live there. The vacant bed was full of clutter and everything. The beds for the other four people are no different from that empty bed.
Only Luo Yichen's bed was different from others'. His bed was right next to the floor-to-ceiling windows, surrounded by a circle of well-made light blue bed curtains. His desk is very tidy, everything is neatly stacked.
If you only look at his small space, the refreshing and clean feeling is not much different from his own bedroom at home.
There is a strange smell in the air of the dormitory, which seems to come from the pair of shoes under Zheng Zhenan's desk, or from a pair of smelly socks that Hou Xiaofeng threw on the chair. It was the rancid smell in the cup of milk on Ke Shaoze's desk that had been left for who knows how many days...
Su Rourou frowned, covered her nose and walked to Luo Yichen's desk, only then did she smell the same fresh mint fragrance as his body.
Smelling this fragrance, Su Rourou had an illusion, as if Luo Yichen was in this dormitory.
Her heart suddenly felt sour for no reason, and she was full of emotions: a person like him who is a bit clean and a bit withdrawn can't tolerate a speck of dust in his eyes, and he doesn't like to share his own space with others... Now he wants to live In such a "bad" environment, I have to share such a small room with this group of smelly boys.
She knew that he was holding back so much because of her...
She shook her head and kept saying to herself: Stop, stop! I'm here to do 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 she only thinks about her little cutie.
But... After searching for a long time, I didn't find what I was looking for.
After searching everywhere, only a locked drawer and Luo Yichen's bed were left.
(You guessed it: what's on the bed...?)