practicing."Ning Shu practiced the sword technique once, but got a few moves wrong.He was a little frustrated, feeling like he might be stupid.I couldn't help but say, "Master...""Unimpeded." Sikong...Ning Shu pursed her lips, her mood was naturally not good.

Jiang Xia looked at him and asked, "Having a nightmare"

Ning Shu did have a rather bad dream, although she couldn't remember it clearly. But vaguely, all she could recall was Jiang Xiao's broad and firm chest.

He rubbed his arms and legs and said, "You should still sleep in your own bed tonight."

Jiang Xiao's eyes darkened: "You dislike me"

Ning Shu could only turn her face and say, "What part of your body isn't hard I spent the night sleeping next to you, and my arms and legs are sore."

"Tsk."

Jiang Xiao couldn't help but say: "You're such a crybaby."

He said as much, then reached out and took Ning Shu's wrist. He kneaded and squeezed it here and there: "You're softer than a girl."

After kneading for a while, he started to knead Ning Shu's legs again.

Ning Shu quickly took a step back. "Forget it."

He opened his mouth and said, “It’s because your bones are too hard.”

Jian Xiao doesn't admit it, but Ning Shu isn't just a cold beauty. And although he's a guy, he gets flustered easily and turns red when touched. Ning Shu dislikes being held by him, finding it uncomfortable.

But Jiang Xiao wants to do whatever he pleases, even if it's against his wishes. Besides, not letting him hold Ning Shu Forget about it next life.

Although unhappy.

But Jiang Xiao still made his bed with a sullen face, not forgetting to disinfect it.

Jiang Xiao's unhappiness was obvious to everyone in the dorm.

Several people couldn't help but whisper to Ning Shu privately, "Ning Shu, you should coax Xiao Ge. We can't handle this atmosphere."

Ning Shu had no choice but to say to Jiang Xiao: "When the holiday comes, you can sleep in my bed again."

Then Jiang Xiao's face finally improved a little.

He smirked lazily, "That's all you have Not even enough to get rid of me."

"I'm still angry."

Ning Shu didn't seem to see that he was angry, and Jiang Xiao wasn't in the right, but he still asked: "What do you want to do"

Jiang Xiao looked at his pillow, hooked a finger: "You give me your pillow, and you sleep on mine."

A few roommates glanced at them.

I'm beginning to question everything.

Before we lived together, I didn't know, but living together, I found that these two people got closer.

They couldn't help but sigh.

covered their eyes.

Ning Shu didn't expect Jiang Xiao to make such a request. He pursed his lips and agreed nonetheless. After all, Jiang Xiao used to take back his unwanted things before, like shirts that were too short or old socks.

Ning Shu asked Jiang Xiao what it was used for.

Jiang Xiao said he was insomnia and needed to put this in his room so he wouldn't be insomniac.

The pillow smells of Ning Shu.

It has a fragrance.

Jiang Xia's eyes glittered in the night, his throat rolling. He couldn't help but bury his face into her neck, his eyes dark and unreadable.

....

Ning Shu found that after Jiang Xiao moved in, he had even less of his own personal space. But after all, this was how he had lived for the past ten years or so.

For the first few months after university started, he wasn't used to it yet.

Now that he'd finally gotten used to things, Jiang Xiao was seamlessly integrated into his life.

"Ning Shu, does Xiaoguo still wash your socks for you"

Yellow Stone walked over in astonishment, and said to Ning Shu.

Ning Shu lowered his head and found that the socks he had placed there today were gone. He paused for a moment, then looked at Jiang Xiao's. Jiang Xiao's shoes were also gone.

Jiang Xiao has many shoes, and they are limited editions.

When he moved in, a few roommates stared at his shoes with a mixture of awe and envy.

When he learned that this was merely a few pairs of shoes from Jiang Xiao's collection, and there were several cabinets full more at home, his eyes turned red with envy.

Zhao Zihou couldn't help but marvel, "Your relationship is really amazing. You even wash each other's socks. If it were me, even if I had known my brother for over a decade, I wouldn't want to wash his smelly socks."

As soon as he finished speaking.

Jiang Xiao walked out of the restroom with a displeased look: "Who said your socks smell"

Zhao Zihao waved his hand: "I, I, I, Xiaoguo, Ning Shu's socks don't stink at all."

"It wasn't smelly to begin with."

Jiang Xiao pulled a face and said: "I've been washing them for years, his socks have never smelled bad, I don't know if they smell good or bad"

"Zhao Zihao: “......”No, you've actually smelled it Isn't that a bit too extreme"

He felt that Jiang Xiao seemed to lack awareness of this, and he was suddenly at a loss for words.

He was silent until night fell, when he saw Ning Shu washing her intimate clothes. That's when he broke down again.

His pupils dilated: “Ning Shu, ... when did your panties get so big”

Ning Shu lowered her head and mumbled, "It's...fine."

Zhao Zihao looked more and more suspicious. After all, Jiang Xiao had been living there for a while now. As he watched, he felt something was wrong: "This is...Jiang Xiao's underwear, isn't it"

Ning Shuxin's heart tightened slightly. He had avoided everyone to wash Jiang Xiaos' underwear, but he didn't expect to be found out.

Zhao Zihao remained silent for a moment before saying, “.... You and Xiaopeng really get along well, he washes your socks, and you wash his underwear... ah ha ha ha... envious........”

Ning Shu naturally heard the insincerity in his words.

But he couldn't refuse Jiang Xiao, either. Jiang Xiao had given him his underwear this morning, saying in a low voice, "Ning Ning, wash it for me. You'll wash it cleaner than I can."

This is not the first time, actually.

Even, one might say, it's common.

That's because once when Jiang Xiao stayed overnight at his house, he forgot to take his dirty clothes back. At that time, Ning Shu was also in his teenage years, and he certainly wouldn't let his mother wash their clothes.

So he helped Jiang Xiao wash the clothes together.

From that point on.

Ning Shu was stunned the first time she heard it.

Even some were shocked.

Jiang Xiaohou put on a bold face and said, "You washed your hands more thoroughly. I compared them. And the smell that comes out of your washing is better."

Ning Shu was silent. The smell of laundry detergent, as usual, was quite pleasant.

But Jiang Xiao was too good to him.

And his concern was always off the charts. If Ning Shu had even a slight cold or fever, Jiang Xiao would be the first to notice.

Ning Shu caught chickenpox at school, and Jiang Xiao just carried him home directly without worrying about getting infected himself.

Fortunately, Jiang Xiao has a good physique.

That was the time when Jiang Xiao was stopped by both families from meeting.

Later, I couldn't hold back anymore.

Upon seeing Jiang Xia, he seemed even worse than usual, as if it were him who was sick instead of Ning Shu.

The reminiscences come to an end here.

Ning Shu compared Jiang Xiao's underwear. It was okay before. But now, the other person's underwear was much bigger than hers. No wonder her roommate recognized it at a glance; it wasn't his own underwear.

Once there's a first time, there's always a second time.

When Jiang Xiao said it for the second time in a low voice, Ning Shu didn't think much of it.

Until he saw the underwear.

Ning Shu took a deep breath, even though he had gotten used to washing for the other person, it was still a little unbearable.

So he called Jiang Xia over.

Ning Shu pursed her lips and said, " ... wash yourself today, okay"

Jiang Xiaogang came back from exercising, breathing heavily.

He stared at Ning Shu, his voice calm as he said, “Why, do you dislike me”

Ning Shu had no choice but to ask himself to take a look at his own underwear.

Jiang Xiao glanced at it.

He could only say, "...I seem to have had a dream last night, but I don't remember what it was..."

He couldn't remember anything, only that he woke up. As soon as his eyes opened, he glanced at Ning Shu and then his mind went blank.

Then Jiang Xia went to take a shower.

Ning Shu became increasingly silent, he suspected...Jiang Xiao really did need a girlfriend.

He stammered, "Xiao, don't you think this is a little... off"

Ning Shu calmly pointed at the underwear.

Her eyelashes drooped slightly.

"What's wrong" Jiang Xiao immediately became unhappy, his eyes darkening. "What's wrong with me"

He bent down and put his weight on the boy.

Ning Shu was only 1.75 meters tall to begin with.

Wang Yuxi is only as tall as Ning's father, and he also inherited the genes of both of them. Even if he takes calcium supplements and exercises, he can only grow to that height.

... was just crushed by Jiang Xiao. ...

Jiang Xiao held his neck tightly and said, "Speak clearly, what's wrong with me"

Ning Shu could only say tactfully, “Don’t you think ordinary people aren't like you Look at yourself.”

Jiang Xiao realized the meaning behind his words, a smirk playing on his lips.

"Doesn't that prove I'm better than them"

He moved his throat slightly, unsure of what he was thinking about. His eyes darkened, and he tightened his grip on Ning Shu's neck, his voice a low growl: "What do you mean by ordinary people Have you ever seen anyone else"

Ning Shu pursed her lips: "...I guessed it myself."

Jiang Xiao narrowed her eyes.

Ning Shu had always been by his side. He thought about it and knew that the other party probably wouldn't have too much intimate contact with anyone else.

Then he lowered his head and said, "This isn't abnormal, it's just being too outstanding."

"Otherwise, you'd be able to see so much"

Ning Shu suddenly didn't want to speak. He didn't want to discuss these strange and bizarre questions with Jiang Xiao. If he had to discuss...it should be Jiang Xiao's future girlfriend who would suffer the consequences discussing it with each other....

So he sent Jiang Xiao over.

But, after careful consideration.

Ning Shu started to think, does Jiang Xiao really not need a girlfriend

But then, he paused for a moment.

Ning Shu felt that her personal space and time were occupied by Jiang Xiao.

But the other way around.

Jiang Xiaowei isn't necessarily wrong either.

And if Jiang Xiao has a girlfriend in the future.

The other party shouldn't ask him to wash their underwear again.

Ning Shu thought to herself, he raised his hand and couldn't help but rub his cheek, ignoring the slight disappointment in his heart.aid climbed onto the bed. She was dressed properly, but she only brushed against the prince's finger....was chopped off his hands. ...But now, the prince’s hand had touched someone.Ning Shu only felt...