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Container-style cabinet rooms have poor sound insulation and poor heat dissipation.Fortunately, there is a large temperature difference between day and night here, otherwise few students would like to spend the night here.

There are no extra decorations in the house, just a row of temporary spliced ​​wooden beds, one for boys and one for girls.

Yang Zheng sleeps at the northernmost end, and Chen Nianen sleeps at the southernmost end.The two are separated by a galaxy's distance.

After dinner, several girls gathered together to soak their feet.

Everyone has been tanned these days, and a few people are comparing their skin colors with each other, talking and fighting.

Chen Nianen sat cross-legged on the side, drinking mineral water.

Somebody accidentally touched her, Chen Nianen's arm was hit, the mineral water bottle was not stable, and fell on the bed, immediately soaking the quilt and blanket.

The daytime temperature difference in the northwest is very large, and these people are all wearing clothes to fight around, and they can't wait to run naked on the field during the day.

The girl who bumped into him quickly apologized repeatedly.

Chen Nianen waved his hand, not blaming her.

The girl cautiously made a suggestion: "Why don't we squeeze together at night?"

Chen Nianen waved his hand again: "It's okay, just cover it and do it."

There is a very important reason why Chen Nianen and Yang Zheng sleep next to each other - both of them are taller, and they are both recognized as beauties, with a sense of distance in themselves.

Yang Zheng had been leaning on the side to read a book with the faint light, but now she put down the book and looked at Chen Nianen.

She waved to Chen Nianen and said softly, "Chen Nianen, come here."

Bewitched by the voice, Chen Nian'en really walked up to her with the quilt that was a lot wet.

"This quilt should not be covered anymore, let's put it back." Yang Zheng looked up at her.

Chen Nianen sent the quilt back again foolishly.

The girl leaning against Yang Zheng consciously distanced herself, leaving a large space open.

Chen Nianen finally recovered from the shock, subconsciously picked up the pillow and walked back to Yang Zheng's place.

Sister Yan stood there looking at Yang Zheng at a loss as if petrified.

Yang Zheng patted the position on the side and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Will this be too much trouble?" Chen Nianen whispered.She had never been so embarrassed in her life.

"It's okay." Yang Zheng's voice and expression were still calm.

Chen Nianen's ears turned red.

If Yang Zheng doesn't know that she likes her for the time being, she will definitely push her cheekily and flirt with Qi Yang and the others the next day.But now Yang Zheng is very clear about her feelings for her, doing this seems like Chen Nianen is taking advantage of her.

Chen Nianen took off his shoes slowly, and leaned beside Yang Zheng.

Yang Zheng grabbed her own quilt and covered it for her.

Chen Nianen's ears turned redder.

Yang Zheng's hair was loose, and the fallen hair somewhat blocked her sight, but she didn't plan to put it behind her ears.

No good, no one will be able to see Yang Zheng's red ears covered by loose hair.

Chen Nianen's nose lingered with the fragrance of jasmine.Because of nervousness, her thin lips were pursed into a line.

The girls who were fighting also lay back to their original positions, and the whole room was silent.

Chen Nianen felt that his heartbeat was very clear.

Plop plop puff...

Yang Zheng turned off the retro kerosene lamp.

Chen Nianen took a deep breath, folded his clothes and lay down.

Their backs are facing each other, and no one can see who's expression clearly.

Yang Zheng is 171 and Chen Nianen is 176. These two heights are outstanding among girls.Chen Nianen curled up, hoping to give Yang Zheng more space.

Yang Zheng was afraid that she would catch a cold, so she propped herself up and pulled the quilt to cover her.

This gesture is very much like a hug.

Chen Nianen's heart beat faster, and she seemed to be able to feel Yang Zheng's warm breath.

That night, Chen Nian'en couldn't remember when he fell asleep.

She had a dream, and the whole dream was filled with the faint scent of mint and jasmine.

In the early morning of the dream, Yang Zheng circled her and pressed a kiss on her forehead.Said gently: "Morning, Nianen."

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The next morning, when Chen Nianen woke up, Yang Zheng was no longer by his side.

Chen Nianen crept up from the bed, and found that most of the quilt was with him.

She pushed open the door and saw Yang Zheng writing a research report on a small bench.She and Chen Nianen looked at each other, but neither of them spoke.

Chen Nianen found another bench and sat next to Yang Zheng.

The morning sky is clean and clear.The wind mixed with the transpiring water vapor from the mountains brings coolness and clarity.

It was very quiet.

Changlin Xiaoxiao is like a human language.

Yang Zheng is very serious when working. No matter what the environment is, she can calm down and immerse herself in the working atmosphere.

Chen Nianen just hugged his long legs like this, resting his chin on his arms to watch Yang Zheng work.

Yang Zheng, who is naturally fair-skinned, is also a little tanned these days, but he is much better than others.

Chen Nianen looked at the faint shadows cast by her narrowed eyes and eyelashes.

It was the first time that Chen Nianen saw the small mole on Yang Zheng's eyebrow.

On weekdays, Yang Zheng wears a little makeup to set off her elegant temperament.Right now, Yang Zheng doesn't wear makeup, her brows and eyes are softer and cleaner.

She would love to have her picture taken.

Half an hour later, other students also got up one after another.The surrounding noise returned.Only then did Yang Zheng get distracted from her work, realizing that Chen Nianen had been sitting next to her.

At that time, Chen Nianen pretended to be asleep and lay on his arms with his eyes closed.

From Yang Zheng's point of view, Chen Nianen's sitting posture looks very cute.

She patted Chen Nianen's shoulder and said softly, "Go and have breakfast."

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The author has something to say:

"Changlin Xiaoxiao, like a human language" comes from Qing Daixi's "Ciyanzhai Inscribed Painting Puppet Record"

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