"Beep, Miss Lu has left you a message, do you choose to answer it?" She imitated the electronic voice at all.

"Answer..." Jiang Haoyue started teasing her, and changed her words: "I don't answer."

"Hmph, the punishment for not answering is to be flicked on the forehead by me! You stand there and wait for me!"

The phone was cut off decisively.

Jiang Haoyue waited obediently, and after a few seconds, she heard Lu Miao's footsteps behind her.

"I don't have my shoes on."

He frowned, and while she was gasping for breath and calming her breath, he pre-emptively shot her a head.

"Jiang Haoyue!"

Lu Miao covered her forehead in pain, and was eager to come over and scratch him.

He hurriedly said, "I'm not going back to school, I'll book a room next to you."

Lu Miao immediately became quiet.

She did all that shit, and in the end, she was reluctant to let him go.

This time it finally got what it wanted.

"Why book more rooms?" She muttered in a low voice, "The bed in my room is a big bed, which can sleep two people."

"Is it okay to book you next door?" Jiang Haoyue said softly, "You can come over anytime you want."

"no."

She grabbed the corner of his clothes and refused to allow room for negotiation.

Finally, a bed was added to Lu Miao's room.

Jiang Haoyue did not bring a change of clothes, nor did he bring the crutches he usually uses. He asked her to take a bath first, and he went back to the school dormitory to get some things.

Lu Miao wants to go with him.

In order to stick to Jiang Haoyue, she had completely given up her face, and declared plausibly, "I, Lu Miao, are Jiang Haoyue's conjoined twins!"

Jiang Haoyue couldn't help laughing.

...

Lu Miao was waiting for him downstairs in the boys' dormitory.

Jiang Haoyue came down in a few minutes, and several boys followed behind him, chatting and laughing with him.

Lu Miao and Xiao Jiang grew up together. From elementary school to high school, he has always been the kind of person who doesn't like to make friends. The ones around him are his classmates at best.

She seldom saw him appear relatively close to others, and she was a little curious about those boys.

On the boy's side, seeing the little girl downstairs is all bright.

Lu Miao didn't speak, didn't move, and when he stood there contemplating, his appearance was very deceptive.

Today, she is wearing a blue plaid skirt, her hair is tied into two twists, fair skin, a pure face, a young girl with a curvy figure and long, straight legs.

"Your sister is so beautiful." They praised sincerely.

Lu Miao smiled politely at them.

"They are my roommates." Jiang Haoyue introduced her.

"We're going to have supper," they invited. "Let's go together."

Lu Miao looked at Jiang Haoyue.

"Are you hungry?" he asked.

"You can go together whether you're hungry or not." The roommates were very kind. Lu Miao thought about it and agreed to them.

Chapter 55 Confession

Lu Miao was not afraid of life, so he chatted with his roommates in a few sentences.

She was curious about Jiang Haoyue's life this year, and they were curious about her.

I found a hot pot restaurant and sat down, and a table of young people happily gathered around, revealing Jiang Haoyue's bottom.

"A while ago, when you took the college entrance examination, Jiang Haoyue's cell phone was always in your hand."

"More than a while ago," another roommate added: "You are coming. He was writing and checking materials in the middle of the night. He didn't work as hard as he did in the exam."

"At first, we thought you were his girlfriend, or someone he liked, but only after getting to know him did we realize that you are the sister next door he grew up with."

Lu Miao had an irresistible smile on her face, and secretly turned her head to look at Jiang Haoyue's expression.

His calm eyes swept over and caught her gaze.

In a volume that only she could hear, Jiang Haoyue commented on her triumphantly, "You should reflect on why you are so worrying."

Seeing this picture, the roommates roared.

"We're sitting across from each other, why are you two whispering?"

"What did you say? Let's hear it too."

"Are you here for supper?" Jiang Haoyue reminded: "The pot is boiling, and no one is cooking."

After listening to his words, Lu Miao put a piece of mutton into the pot.

Seeing that she didn't know the severity of her movements, he said long-windedly, "Be careful with your hands, the edge of the copper pot is hot."

Lu Miao nodded.

When the meat is done, she puts it on his plate first, and then rinses her own.

Everyone chatted while eating, and after a while, Jiang Haoyue began to help Lu Miao cook the cabbage.

Meat is not something Jiang Haoyue will take the initiative to eat more, just like Lu Miao eats less vegetables.

Knowing each other over the years makes them do these things as naturally as breathing. No thought, no politeness, as natural as it should be.

The more single roommates look at the two people opposite, the more uncomfortable they feel, as if they are being shown their affection.

"I can imagine what she would say if Peng Xueyang was present."

The roommate next to him put down his chopsticks, squeezed his throat, and pretended to be coquettish to cooperate with him: "Haoyue, people also want to eat vegetables."

Lu Miao finished laughing happily, and seemed to ask casually, "Who is Peng Xueyang?"

There's so much more they have to say about this.

"Faculty of the French department of our school fell in love with Jiang Haoyue at first sight, and she never changed her infatuation. Every day she changed the way, let us ask Jiang Haoyue out for her."

Lu Miao frowned invisibly, she had never heard Jiang Haoyue tell her about this girl.