"Hmph, if you dare to hit me, I'll make sure you pay in the future." Ning Rongrong bared her fangs at the sleeping Ye Zhiqiu.
However, Ning Rongrong's words were vicious, like an angry kitten, but her body movements were honest.
When she saw Ye Zhiqiu curled up slightly in his sleep, she still covered him with the quilt with a warm heart.
Although winter has passed, the weather is still quite cold. Although it doesn't make much difference to Ye Zhiqiu, he can still feel the coolness.
While Ye Zhiqiu was sleeping, he noticed that his body had become much warmer, and he slept more comfortably. A faint smile unconsciously appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Ning Rongrong sat on the edge of the bed, supporting her legs with her hands, her chin in her hands, her eyes a little dull, staring at Ye Zhiqiu in a daze.
Could this guy actually be this weak? Seeing Ye Zhiqiu's pale face, Ning Rongrong felt distressed and a little self-blame.
Speaking of which, Ye Zhiqiu doesn't look the kind of guy who's incredibly handsome.
Perhaps it is because he is still young and has not grown up yet, but Ye Zhiqiu now just looks more handsome and pleasing to the eye, so people will not dislike him at first sight, that's all.
Ning Rongrong didn't know when she started to have a liking for this guy.
Maybe, it was that night in the Soul Hunting Forest?
She didn't know the answer in her heart. The ignorant Ning Rongrong only knew that she would be very happy when she was with Ye Zhiqiu, and that was enough.
This is the most sincere emotion of an ignorant girl, without any impurities.
"I'm sorry, I really didn't know that the fatigue of your clone would be reflected in your original body, otherwise I would have made your clone plump and white." Ning Rongrong looked at Ye Zhiqiu's handsome and slightly childish face and said softly, as if talking to herself.
"Hey, my dad said he wants to meet you, and so does Grandpa Gu."
"Grandpa Jian also told Dad that he wants you to marry into our Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect." Having said this, Ning Rongrong paused, her little face flushed red.
"Humph, Grandpa Jian is such a shameless old man."
Ning Rongrong seemed to have a lot of things buried in her heart, and at this moment, she blurted them all out like beans pouring out of a bamboo tube.
However, Ye Zhiqiu didn't know all this.
As it got darker, the students in the dormitory came back one after another.
They just looked curiously at the bed in the corner where two people were sitting and lying, and then they went about their own business.
They didn't know Ye Zhiqiu and the others, but they didn't dare to go and cause trouble for themselves by visiting Ning Rongrong, the eldest daughter of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect.
In the afternoon, when Ye Zhiqiu was not there, many people tried to strike up a conversation, but it was easy to say hello but difficult to have a deep conversation.
Ning Rongrong was too lazy to pay attention to them.
The relationship between these two people was obviously not simple. Naturally, these students would not flatter and face a setback.
Moreover, they were all warned by Xiao Chenyu.
This is Notting City, and ordinary soul masters like them have to give face to the city lord's son.
After a while, Tang San and his companions came back, each holding two wooden hanging baskets.
They arrived late and had been queuing until now. They had just packed up their food and rushed back without even eating it themselves.
There was no desk in the dormitory, but that didn't bother them. There were plenty of empty beds that could be used as desks, and the bed across from Ye Zhiqiu was one of them.
Generally, students like to choose beds near the door, which is close and they can walk less.
But Ye Zhiqiu preferred quietness when he was resting, so he chose a seat at the innermost wall of the dormitory. It was a bit far from the door, so there were only two beds of Tang San and Xiao Wu next to him, and no one else.
"Are you feeling better, Qiu? He became like this after going out for a while in the afternoon. What happened?" Tang San glanced at Ye Zhiqiu's pale face, frowned, and asked Ning Rongrong.
"He's fine, just a little weak." Ning Rongrong felt a little guilty. She didn't dare tell anyone that she had abused Ye Zhiqiu's clone and thus harmed the original body. It was too embarrassing.
Few people think as much as Xiao Wu, she has always been a person of action.
He quickly climbed onto the big bed, knelt beside it, grabbed Ye Zhiqiu's hand and started pulling hard, "The moon is already shining on your butt, why don't you get up to eat? Everyone is waiting for you, hurry up."
"grass"
Ye Zhiqiu, who had just woken up, corrected him helplessly, "That's called basking in the sun."
"But that's what we all say." Xiao Wu muttered softly.
Ye Zhiqiu glanced at her sideways and said nothing.
Perhaps, a soul beast would actually say that? The moon is already shining brightly, and you're still not getting up to hunt? Are you just waiting to starve to death?
After thinking about it, Ye Zhiqiu found it quite interesting.
"Come and have dinner!" Tang San called out from the empty bed across the aisle. They had already laid out the dishes.
"Let's go and have dinner." Ye Zhiqiu greeted Ning Rongrong and Xiao Wu with a smile, then quickly got out of bed and stretched.
After a short period of deep sleep, Ye Zhiqiu's spirit recovered a lot. Although his complexion was still not very good, he was no longer so weak.
Ning Rongrong smiled gently when she saw that he seemed to be fine.
She was too lazy to get out of bed and put on her shoes. She stood up, opened her arms, and with a slight leap, she threw herself on Ye Zhiqiu's back. She put her arms around Ye Zhiqiu's neck and wrapped her legs around Ye Zhiqiu's waist like an octopus.
Ye Zhiqiu only felt a slight heaviness on his back, and just by smelling the scent, he knew who it was.
"I'm still a patient, can you please respect me?" Ye Zhiqiu said with a wry smile.
"Stop talking nonsense and get going." Ning Rongrong proudly swayed on Ye Zhiqiu's back a few times. Humph, you hit me just now.
Xiao Wu looked at the two people making noise, her eyes a little envious. When will I ever find someone who loves me so much?
Not only did Xiao Wu have envy in her eyes, but many people in the dormitory also expressed their envy in words.
Some envied the deep relationship between Ye Zhiqiu and Ning Rongrong, while others envied the fact that Ye Zhiqiu had such a good relationship with the little princess of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, who seemed to be a boyfriend and girlfriend. Not only were they envious, they were even a little jealous.
Many people are like this, they can't stand seeing others doing better than them.
Ye Zhiqiu was too lazy to pay attention to such people. Although they were in the same class and dormitory, they would not have much interaction. They were from two different worlds.
Ye Zhiqiu carried Ning Rongrong to the middle of the aisle. Seeing that Xiao Wu hadn't caught up yet, he turned around to look at her. Seeing that she was still sitting on her bed in a daze, he couldn't help but laugh and said, "Girl, what's wrong? Do you want me to carry you too?"
"Who asked you to carry me?" Xiao Wu rolled her eyes, got out of bed and ran over.
"Lululu~" Ning Rongrong stuck out her tongue at her and made a face.
This time, Xiao Wu didn't care. Instead, she smiled generously, which made Ning Rongrong a little confused.
"Pah~"
Ye Zhiqiu patted Ning Rongrong's little butt and said, "Stop making trouble. Xiao Wu is half my sister. You two should get along peacefully and be good friends. Do you understand?"
"What is a best friend?" Ning Rongrong and Xiao Wu asked in unison, both a little confused.
Ye Zhiqiu raised his head and thought for a moment before replying, "Best friends are like this: you play together when you're free, you go crazy together when you're crazy, and you shoulder the burden together when you're in danger."