Chapter 302 - 160: The Ancients Said: A Day’s Plan Starts in the Morning
Chapter 302 - 160: The Ancients Said: A Day’s Plan Starts in the Morning
’I wonder if Xiaosong will be able to hold out, or if she’ll eventually give in to Director Bi to avoid him making her life miserable.’
Xu Yun really did take Song Xiaowei to "eat chicken"—the same Xinjiang Big Plate Chicken that Jiang Peiyao had taken him to last time!
They also ordered rice. They didn’t drink alcohol, just a bottle of The Only One each.
They ate heartily.
Xu Yun smiled and asked, "So? The chicken here is pretty good, right?"
"Mhm."
The tip of Song Xiaowei’s nose was beaded with sweat. She answered while eating, "I’ve never had chicken this good before. It’s just a little spicy."
"Want another The Only One? I can ask the owner to bring another bottle."
"No, it’s fine. I’m full from what I’ve already had."
Song Xiaowei waved her hand. "I’ll just finish what’s in my bowl and that’s it. If I eat too much at night, I’ll get fat."
"Don’t worry. We can just get some exercise after we eat."
Xu Yun grinned. "I know a workout routine. It’s very simple. I can lead you through it later. I guarantee you’ll work up a good sweat and burn off all the calories."
"..."
Hearing this, Song Xiaowei’s face instantly turned red, and she nodded.
’I should probably stop by a pharmacy on the way back to secretly buy some medicine to keep at home, just in case,’ she thought.
’If the driver doesn’t wear a seatbelt, the passenger has to look out for her own safety.’
After dinner, Xu Yun got in the car and said, "Alright, where do you live? I’ll take you home."
"Brother Xu, maybe... we should go to a hotel?"
"Why a hotel?"
Song Xiaowei said awkwardly, "I’m still living in the school dorms. I haven’t moved out yet. Rent is too expensive."
"Your dorms don’t have a curfew? They don’t lock the doors?"
"The building for fourth-year students isn’t as strict. Plus, I quietly gave the dorm auntie a little money, and she gave me a spare key."
"Pretty smart, huh? You even knew to bribe the dorm auntie."
Xu Yun smiled and asked, "Are there other people in your dorm room?"
"No, they’ve all left. I’m the only one there."
"We’ll go to your dorm, then."
Xu Yun said, "I’ve never been in a girl’s dorm before. I want to see what it’s like."
"Huh?"
"What, you don’t want me to go to your dorm?"
"N-No, that’s not it."
Song Xiaowei said, her face flushing, "The conditions in the dorm are really bad. I’m afraid you won’t be comfortable sleeping there."
"It’s not like I’ve never been to college."
Xu Yun said, "It’s fine. We’ll just call it reliving my college days."
"..."
Under Xu Yun’s firm insistence, Song Xiaowei had no choice but to compromise.
The two drove to Communication University and parked downstairs from the dormitory. Led by Song Xiaowei, Xu Yun secretly slipped into the girls’ dorm with her.
The dorm auntie at the entrance was already asleep.
They made their way to dorm room 308 and went inside.
It was a four-person dorm. The other three spots were completely empty, their occupants having moved out, leaving only a single, neatly made bed.
On the bed lay a sexy, black, wire-free bra with a double-clasp back and a pair of lace-trimmed panties.
On the desk below, there was a laptop. Some books were placed in front of it, and the adjacent wall was adorned with various cute decorations.
To the left were daily cosmetics and a small mirror. In the background was a large poster of Xu Song.
Song Xiaowei hurried forward to grab her lingerie and hide it under the covers.
"Sorry, my room’s a bit of a mess. I haven’t tidied up."
"I think it looks quite clean and tidy."
Song Xiaowei turned back and said shyly, "Brother Xu, do you want to take a shower now? You can go first, and I’ll go after you."
"Let’s go together. Save water."
Song Xiaowei was speechless.
....
Sometime later, Xu Yun and Song Xiaowei got out of bed, got dressed, and headed out of the dorm.
Few female students lived in the fourth-year dorms, but they weren’t entirely empty.
Someone saw Xu Yun walking out of Song Xiaowei’s room, but it seemed like no one found it particularly strange.
The only surprising thing was how handsome he was.
As they passed the dorm auntie’s window, Xu Yun had intended to sneak past while she wasn’t looking, but he was caught red-handed.
"Hey, student. What’s your major?"
Seeing this, Song Xiaowei quickly stepped forward and said with an awkward smile, "Auntie, he’s in the directing department. He just came to see me about something."
"I’m afraid he spent the night here, didn’t he?"
The auntie looked at Song Xiaowei and said meaningfully, "I can let it slide when you come back a little late, but how could you bring a boy back to spend the night?"
"Auntie, I promise it won’t happen again." As she spoke, Song Xiaowei pulled a 100-yuan bill from her bag and quietly handed it to the auntie.
Seeing the money, the auntie said, "I’ll let it go this time, but don’t let it happen again."
"Okay, thank you, Auntie." Song Xiaowei smiled and immediately pulled Xu Yun toward the exit.
"Your dorm auntie is something else."
Xu Yun teased, "How about I go talk to your auntie and see if I can get an annual pass? That way, I won’t have to sneak in next time."
Song Xiaowei was speechless.
’If you come a few more times, the bed is going to fall apart!’
Next, Song Xiaowei accompanied Xu Yun to the school cafeteria to experience the food.
He hadn’t eaten cafeteria food in years and felt a bit nostalgic.
Song Xiaowei swiped her card, and they went to the faculty cafeteria on the third floor. They ordered à la carte, and the total came to fifty-two yuan.
One Maoxuewang, one white cut chicken, one stir-fried cabbage with pork cracklings, and a three-delicacy soup.
It was quite cheap.
While they were eating, Xu Yun said, "Living in the dorm is still inconvenient. When you have time, you should move out. I’ll find a place for you."
’Once or twice in the dorm is fine, it has a certain appeal, but I can’t handle it long-term,’ he thought.
’It’s not that anything else was bad, it’s mainly that the bed was too hard and too small. I woke up feeling sore all over.’
’And sometimes, it’s hard for both parties to perform at their best.’
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