Technology University staff dormitory, inside Counselor Chen Jieyu's dormitory room.
At this moment, Cheng Zhu was showering in the bathroom.
Chen Jieyu, on the other hand, had wrapped herself tightly in a blanket on the bed, like a cocoon, covering even her face, insisting that he shower first.
She was still immersed in a strange afterglow, truly feeling devoid of any strength, her body soft and limp, like a puddle of mud.
"It's different."
"Today was completely different from the previous times..." Chen Jieyu lay in her bed with her eyes tightly closed, curling up into a ball.
She really wanted to be mute today.
And the more she tried to be mute, the more Cheng Zhu could discern her feelings from her voice.
This way, he quickly got to know her like the back of his hand, gripping her tightly!
Chen Jieyu felt as if she had momentarily forgotten all the troubles in her life tonight.
