Going home for Chinese New Year, I squeezed onto a bus with three energetic young women.

A cool night breeze blew outside the door.

Bai Li looked at the seemingly naive and aloof girl in front of him, who was actually a thunderbolt, and raised his hand to rub his temples.

have to.

Now everyone is here, and the villa is only one room away from being full.

"Who dares to give you the silent treatment?"

Bai Li moved half a step to the side, making room for the doorway:

"I just didn't expect you to come even on a weekday."

Jiang Ruyue didn't respond and strode confidently into the entrance hall.

She glanced at the baton Chen Tingting was holding, then at Zhang Qian's broom.

"You're conducting armed drills at home so late at night?"

Jiang Ruyue's voice was clear and crisp, her tone full of confusion:

"I thought I had gone to the wrong door and entered a gang of thugs in Ping County."

Chen Tingting coughed twice and then tucked the baton into the back of her bathrobe.

Zhang Qian also pretended to sweep the dust off the floor mat.

A well-prepared defensive battle ended abruptly.

Li Mengmeng, wearing a pink and white checkered apron, stepped forward and blinked her big eyes twice:

"Little Yueyue, haven't you started your holiday yet?"

Jiang Ruyue changed into slippers and looked at Li Mengmeng, saying matter-of-factly:

"So what?"

"I'm willing to come."

She reached up and brushed aside the stray hair that was sticking up on her head:

"I've already told my parents that I'm going to sleep at your house tonight."

After saying that, Jiang Ruyue went straight to the point:

"Hey, pile driver, I'm sleeping in the room next to yours tonight!"

After shouting that, she walked right past everyone and climbed the stairs to the second floor.

Xie Lingmo stood at the corner of the stairs, staring at Jiang Ruyue, whom she hadn't seen for several days:

"I've seen this girl in Yun City. Isn't her name Jiang Ruyue?"

"Why do you call her Thunder Little Machine?"

Xie Lingmo lowered her voice and turned to ask Lin Xiaoshuang next to her.

"Yes, her name is Jiang Ruyue."

Lin Xiaoshuang nodded repeatedly, her short yellow hair swaying back and forth with her movements:

"But that doesn't stop us from calling her that."

Xie Lingmo was filled with amazement and muttered to herself:

"I haven't seen her for a few days, and she seems to have become even more beautiful..."

"Is she still young? She looks younger than us 19-year-olds."

These words, when they reached the ears of a few young women, caused them to exchange glances.

The facts are undeniable; there's no arguing about it.

If we're only judging based on looks, without considering body shape...

Zhang Qian, Li Jiaxin, Lin Xiaoshuang, and Chen Tingting would get a score of 96 or 97.

But Xie Lingmo and Jiang Ruyue were blessed with good fortune.

Excellent bone structure, flawless skin, all-natural with no flaws, definitely in the 98-point group.

Of course, Li Mengmeng would have to have a separate table.

This special case, which combines the attributes of a legally perfect loli with an innocent, childlike face and an amazing figure, is considered cheating and a violation of the rules.

Xie Lingmo followed the group upstairs, her gaze never leaving Jiang Ruyue's back.

"But I really can't see where the little robot's thunderous power comes from..."

Xie Lingmo pursed her lips.

The blue and white school uniform, those innocent and clear eyes.

She looks like a well-behaved girl who doesn't even dare to speak loudly.

Li Mengmeng walked beside her, her bare little feet on the steps, and rolled her eyes when she heard this:

"fine."

Li Mengmeng waved her hand and earnestly lectured the little pink-haired girl:

"You didn't have time to talk to her last time."

"You'll understand once you talk to her more this time."

Zhang Qian, walking at the back, casually chimed in:

"Now you know what it means to seem like a silly and aloof person, but actually be a genius with a huge contrast."

As they were talking, everyone had already arrived at the second-floor corridor.

Jiang Ruyue pushed open the door to the empty room next to Bai Li's and threw her backpack onto the bed.

Then, she turned and left the room, heading towards Bai Li's master bedroom.

The door to the master bedroom was already ajar.

Jiang Ruyue pushed open the door and entered.

Although the windows were open, some smells couldn't be dispelled.

After a full two hours of poker penalty games, you can imagine how toxic the air was in that room.

Jiang Ruyue stood at the door.

Her delicate, small nose twitched twice.

"Sniff sniff sniff—"

Immediately afterwards, the limp tuft of hair on her head suddenly stood up straight.

Jiang Ruyue turned around and extended her fair, delicate fingers:

"It tastes like this again!"

Her voice was clear and crisp, and her pronunciation was distinct:

"I knew it, that slut was definitely throwing a sex party!"

Upon hearing this, Xie Lingmo, who was following behind, stumbled and almost bumped into the door frame.

[You just said it out loud?]

Before Xie Lingmo could even organize her thoughts to respond...

"Yeah, hahaha!"

Chen Tingting leaned against the wardrobe, smiling broadly, and said:

"We're operating right here in this house, what's it to you?"

Zhang Qian took a step forward, deliberately puffing out her chest, her tone full of boastful pride after being fed:

"Little robot, you've never eaten meat before, have you?"

"They definitely wouldn't understand that feeling. Some things are truly great without needing to be said!"

Faced with the women's ridicule, Jiang Ruyue stood still, neither dodging nor flinching.

She completely ignored Zhang Qian and Li Jiaxin's provocations.

Instead, he turned his head and looked past the crowd to Bai Li.

Those once clear and aloof eyes were now filled with heartache.

"I'm not like you..."

Jiang Ruyue's voice softened, carrying a sense of sorrow and grievance.

She jogged a few steps and came to Bai Li.

Extend two fingers and gently tug at Bai Li's sleeve.

Jiang Ruyue raised her face, as pure and flawless as moonlight, her expression innocent and naive:

"I don't care whether I'm comfortable or not..."

She sniffed, her eyes red-rimmed.

"I only feel sorry for that slut."

"Because I'm the kind of boy who wouldn't even kiss on the lips, and you guys are like putting a snake in his mouth..."