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The two sat side by side at the desk by the window, staring at the city lights outside the window. Song Qingwu rented on the 31st floor, which was already a very high floor, and the scenery outside the window was unobstructed.

The silvery moonlight complements the brightly lit city. Roads illuminated by orange lights stretch straight into the distance until the end of sight. Buildings rise and fall, and each window reflects the joys and sorrows of each family.

Shu Xiaoya exclaimed, "What a beautiful night." There was another hidden thought in her heart: What a beautiful dance.

She suddenly felt that she also wanted to have a house like this in this city. When she was lonely, she could sit by the window and look at the beautiful night scenery and the cars coming and going in the city.

She is now a wealthy woman with one million dollars and can afford to buy a small apartment.

Now, there is only one thing she can't figure out: who is Song Qingwu?

Judging from the house she rents, she doesn't look like a rich person. How could she spend two million in the live broadcast room?

But Shu Xiaoya would not be foolish enough to ask for clarification. Everyone has their own secrets. A smart girl would not ask about other people's secrets unless she has decided to marry someone.

They had agreed to chat together, but in the end the two of them just looked at the night view quietly without saying a word.

It happened silently, but Shu Xiaoya didn't feel bored. At this moment, her mood was extremely good.

Song Qingwu put her hands on the desk, propped up her head, and asked with a smile, "Xiaoya, I love being with you. Are all the best friends so close among you college students?"

"How could that be? Only very good girlfriends can be so intimate."

Song Qingwu asked doubtfully, "But, isn't the word bestie originally used to describe a very good friend? Are there any bad besties?"

"Hmm?" This question stumped Shu Xiaoya. Indeed, only people who have a very good relationship can be called besties. But would two besties really always be so affectionate and not want to be separated for a moment?

Shu Xiaoya didn’t know either, because she had never had such a close girlfriend.

After chatting for a while, Song Qingwu suddenly realized, "Oh, it's already ten o'clock. You are a boarding student, right? Go back quickly. If you don't go back, your school will check your dormitory."

"What do you want to check? We don't check dormitories in our school."

But I only have one bed here, you should go back quickly, otherwise you will have nowhere to sleep." Song Qingwu said embarrassedly.

Shu Xiaoya pretended to be angry, "No way, it's already 10 o'clock in the evening, you want me, a beautiful college student, to take a taxi home so late? I want to sleep with you."

Song Qingwu scratched her face, "How can you call yourself a beauty without any shame?

But the bed is so small, it’s not convenient for two people to sleep in it.”

Shu Xiaoya was sad. "What's the inconvenience? Do you dislike me? You don't even want to sleep with me. Woo woo woo, I'm sad."

Song Qingwu hurriedly explained, "Of course I don't dislike you, I'm just afraid..."

"What are you afraid of? I'm not a pervert dressed as a woman. Do you want to prove your identity to me?" After saying that, Shu Xiaoya pretended to take off her clothes to prove her identity.

But I’m a big pervert dressed as a woman, Song Qingwu complained in her heart.

She was really afraid of what she would do if she slept with Shu Xiaoya. Three days ago, she was still a pervert who would bleed from her nose just by looking in the mirror.

"Okay, okay, I'm afraid of you. But I don't have any clothes for you, what should I do?" When Shu Xiaoya came here, she didn't plan to stay overnight and didn't bring any spare clothes.

Song Qingwu looked at Shu Xiaoya without saying anything.

Shu Xiaoya looked down and suddenly smiled with inexplicable meaning. This was the only sense of superiority she had in front of Song Qingwu.

Song Qingwu laughed so hard that she became angry and punched Shu Xiaoya with her little fist.

Shu Xiaoya opened Song Qingwu's closet without hesitation, found a set of silk pajamas, and picked out a pair of cute rabbit cotton panties.

"You're not going to wear my panties, are you?" Song Qingwu was completely frightened.

"What else? I can't sleep without a bra, right? What does it matter? We are good sisters. Don't worry, I have never had a boyfriend. I am absolutely clean." Shu Xiaoya's heart was beating like a deer, but on the surface she acted as if nothing had happened, as if this was a matter of course.

Song Qingwu complained in her heart: Do you really think I am an ignorant girl? No matter how close the sisters are, they will not share panties.

But since Shu Xiaoya said so, Song Qingwu couldn't say anything else.

Shu Xiaoya took Song Qingwu's clothes and went into the bathroom to take a shower.

Hearing the sound of water splashing in the bathroom, Song Qingwu couldn't help but feel distracted.

This is a school beauty from Jiang University, taking a bath in her own home. Song Qingwu couldn't help blushing and her heartbeat accelerated. She didn't know at all that there was a man's soul living in my body.

So tempting.

In fact, Shu Xiaoya is not having a good time now either.

Although the shower was on, Shu Xiaoya was not taking a shower.

What happened to me? Why did I suddenly become a pervert and fall in love with a freshman girl who is one year younger than me?

And she is also my financial sponsor.

He took a shower like a thief and came out wearing Song Qingwu's clothes.

Shu Xiaoya's appearance is really resistant to beating. Even without makeup, she is still an absolute beauty, not inferior to Song Qingwu at all.

Song Qingwu finished her shower and turned off the lights.

Two people lay flat on the bed.

After a while, Song Qingwu couldn't fall asleep anymore.

There was a beautiful woman lying next to her, a scene that had appeared in her dreams so many times. How could she sleep?