Chapter 1: New World 05
"Just send it here! I'll do the rest myself."
I stretched out my hand as if to take the plastic bag from Leng Zimo's hand, but he dodged it.
"There's also a suitcase. How are you going to carry it by yourself? Go up with the key first and sit in the dormitory for a while. I'll bring your stuff up in a while, and then you can go take a shower."
Leng Zimo said to me with contempt, then threw the keys to me, threw the plastic bag over his shoulder, and turned to pick up the suitcase beside him.
I held the key in my hand, looking at Leng Zimo, whose expression was grim and whose movements were labored, and I felt very uncomfortable.
Actually, I'm not familiar with him, so there's no need for him to do all this for me. He doesn't look like a passionate person.
"Why are you still standing there? Let's go!" Leng Zimo frowned again, kicked me and said coldly.
I covered my hurt foot and swallowed the words "I'll treat you to dinner later" back into my stomach.
First he hit me with a drink, and now he kicked me, which made up for the help he gave me.
Leng Zimo was walking slowly with a bunch of things in his hands. I wanted to help him carry the plastic bag, but he flatly refused.
Finally, under his urging, I took the key and ran upstairs alone.
Although my period just came and the amount was not very large, the weather was too hot and the sticky feeling on my body really made me feel uncomfortable. Coupled with the dysmenorrhea, I didn't have much strength at the moment. If it weren't for Leng Zimo's help, I would have sat on the ground and rested.
The door of the dormitory was already open. I ran directly into the second room and found my bed according to the bed card attached to the key. I put the backpack on my shoulder on the bed, hurriedly took out a sanitary napkin, took a pack of tissues, pulled the bath towel around my waist, and ran to the bathroom regardless of the astonished looks of other people in the room.
After putting on the sanitary napkin, Leng Zimo was already there, standing by my bed putting things away. When he saw me coming out, the guy with the same icy face as before, without my consent , took out a set of clothes from my suitcase, stuffed it into my arms, and then took out basins of various sizes from the plastic bag and handed them to me.
"Go take a shower first!"
I was holding the things and was a little slow to react.
Leng Zimo grabbed my arm, pulled me to the door of the dormitory bathroom, and pushed me in without saying a word.
The water temperature in the shower was just right, neither too hot nor too cold, and it felt warm when poured over my body. After pouring hot water for a long time, my aching lower abdomen finally felt much better. Looking at the blue and white plaid shirt that was soaked under my feet, my mind was a little confused.
What is the situation now? Did Leng Zimo do too much?
What should I do with this shirt? How can I return it to him when it's all wet?
Has he left?
I was standing under the shower in a daze, my eyes fixed on the shirt at my feet. Just as I was wondering what to do with this eyesore of clothing, I suddenly heard someone knocking on the bathroom door.
" Classmate, your boyfriend asked me to pass you the towel!"
When I heard a gentle female voice, my whole body trembled as if I was struck by lightning.
My boyfriend?
Who is it?
I opened the bathroom door a crack, and took the dark blue bath towel from a white and tender little hand.
It wasn't the one I wore before, but the other one I put in the box. I didn't have to think about it, it must be Leng Zimo who took the initiative to look through my things again.
My "boyfriend" who suddenly appeared was probably Leng Zimo who hadn't left yet.
That’s right, that guy got my clothes so openly and pushed me to take a shower, anyone who saw it would have misunderstood.
I felt something was wrong from the beginning. I never thought that I was at a disadvantage in this matter. I, a virgin, became someone's girlfriend inexplicably.
When I was getting dressed in the bathroom, I still felt that I was at a disadvantage. But when I entered the dormitory and saw Leng Zimo busy making my bed with a wet back, I felt that she seemed to be at a disadvantage even more than me.
Room 601 is a large dormitory with three small rooms, with four people living in each room.
There were two other people in the dormitory besides me. Before taking a shower, I took a quick look and saw that the two of them were busy packing things with their parents. The one who helped me with the towel was one of them, short and fat, with a pale face. When I came out, the two beds had been made. The chubby girl was standing with her parents, preparing to go out. The other girl must have gone out long ago, and she was nowhere to be seen at this moment.
After the family of three left, Leng Zimo and I were the only ones left in the dormitory.
I had been standing outside for a while, but Leng Zimo seemed not to have seen me. She still had a cold face and meticulously made the bed and quilt for me .
I stood aside, feeling something was wrong. By the time I realized what was wrong, Leng Zimo had already made the bed for me.
"Um...why are you doing this for me?"
Yes, that's the problem.
I'm not familiar with him, so why is he acting like an old maid, helping me hang up the mosquito net and make my bed?
Leng Zimo still had that cold and arrogant look on his face. He glanced at me and then stretched out his hand to me.
"Where are my clothes?"
"It's wet, I'm soaking it in water to wash it! Do you want it? Then I'll get it."
I turned around and was about to run to the bathroom, but Leng Zimo stopped me.
"It doesn't matter if it's wet. Don't give it to me. The clothes are worthless anyway, and they're not mine." Leng Zimo said generously, took a few tissues from my tissue box, wiped his hands and was about to go out.
"Not yours?" I was shocked.
It turns out that guy has a different taste from Lin Feng! Very good, there is one less "scumbag" in the world. I was so excited that there was a ray of light in society, but when I looked up, I met Leng Zimo's cold eyes again.
"What's all the fuss about? I was staying at a friend's house a while ago and I didn't bring enough clothes, so I wore my friend's clothes. It's normal!"
"Then can we just throw away other people's clothes? What an impolite guy!" I muttered to myself.
No, wait...friend? I felt something was wrong again. Thinking about the shirt that was exactly the same as Lin Feng's, I suddenly became suspicious.
"Don't tell me your friend's name is Lin Feng!" I screamed, my fingers trembling.
This matter is too cliché. Li Wei told me at the beginning that Lin Feng was also in this school, but I didn't believe it. Now it seems to be almost true.
Leng Zimo stared at me closely with a serious expression.
See, I guessed right!
I am just an unlucky guy who always encounters these bad things!
"What does it have to do with you who my friend is? Also, who is Lin Feng? Is he from our school? Your friend? You have friends in this school, why don't you let them pick you up? You are a girl who came to school alone and you are in such a state. I really don't know what to say to you!" Leng Zimo snorted coldly and waved his hand.
I stared at him blankly. His friend wasn't Lin Feng! I got so excited for nothing.
"Let's not talk about your friends. You haven't told me why you helped me make the bed. Could it be that you fell in love with me at first sight, or wanted to seduce me? Isn't it popular for seniors to seduce juniors now? Do you also want to keep up with the trend?" Let's get back to the point. I still haven't figured out why Leng Zimo helped me do so many things!
As soon as I said this, Leng Zimo's contempt deepened. He looked at me helplessly and said sadly, "I've seen many shameless girls, but I've never seen one as shameless as you. Do you think I have nothing to do and would do this for you? I'm helping you out because I feel sorry for you, you're alone and you're not feeling well. After all, I hit you, so let's consider it as compensation. If I knew you would think this way, I wouldn't have helped you at all."
He ruthlessly destroyed my fantasy.
I nodded in understanding and continued to ask, "So do you lead the way and carry things and make the bed for anyone you hit?"
Leng Zimo rolled her eyes and snorted, "Do you think everyone is like you, who gets her period when she hits someone?"
I was so upset - this person has such a vicious tongue.
"I don't have time to talk nonsense with you. I'm leaving now."
Seeing that I was stunned, Leng Zimo said this arrogantly, then walked away without looking back.
I'm too lazy to chase.
My lower abdomen started to ache again, so I grabbed a pillow and lay down on the bed.
The weather was very hot and the dormitory was also very hot. I lay on the bed with bare arms and a summer quilt covering my stomach, but I still felt a little cold.
It seems that some coldness comes from the body, regardless of the weather. For example, Leng Zimo's cold hands, and my aching abdomen at the moment.
