"The lower bunk is yours."

Sheng Yingran tidied up her belongings on the lower bunk, climbed up to the upper bunk and lay down with her back to the outside. But then she felt unsafe with her back like that in front of a strange boy, so she immediately changed to lie flat on her back. She still had the calm demeanor of "I'm very stable, I'm a strong woman", but she was still a "budding" young woman who was going to spend the night with a strange boy, and she was still a little uneasy.

But there was nothing he could do; there were no empty rooms on the cruise ship. Otherwise, the customer service wouldn't have brought him here to share a room.

Sheng Yingran didn't want to live with strange boys, and similarly, Su Jing didn't want to be alone with any woman; he felt even more uneasy.

Since things have come to this, I have no choice but to make do for the night.

lower berth.

Su Jing put down his backpack and found that the zipper was broken. So he took out his toiletries and put them on the bedside table. He hadn't covered the face wash properly and spilled it on the blanket. He quickly wiped it with a tissue and found a small pink silk cloth wrapped in the blanket. He picked it up and saw that it was embroidered with four characters: "Greatness lies in tolerance".

Is this... a bellyband?

It must belong to the girl in the Hanfu on the upper bunk.

This was the first time in Su Jing's eighteen years of life that he had ever encountered a girl's private items.

The person was not secretly pleased, but rather panicked and even at a loss.

This thing can't be in my bed!

I just clarified to her that I'm not a foot fetishist, thus preserving my reputation. If she finds out I'm missing a bellyband and sees it on my bed, I'll be in deep trouble.

Su Jing straightened up and looked at the upper bunk: "Uh... that..."

"what?"

Sheng Yingran was on high alert.

"You...left something behind."

Su Jing placed the bellyband on the upper bunk and quickly sank into the lower bunk.

Sheng Yingran breathed a sigh of relief and picked up the undergarment to put it away, but then froze, seeing the milky white face wash on it and thinking it was...

Sheng Yingran got goosebumps.

"What did you do with my undergarment?!"

"What?" Su Jing straightened up, looking completely bewildered.

Sheng Yingran opened her arms: "See for yourself!"

Su Jing quickly explained, "I spilled some face wash on your undergarment just now, but I didn't notice. I'm sorry."

"cleasing milk?"

"Um."

Sheng Yingran sniffed it with some skepticism before her doubts were dispelled: "It really is face wash. I thought it was..."

"What did you think it was?"

"It's nothing."

Su Jing scratched his head, not knowing what she was talking about.

Sheng Yingran said that she was overthinking things, but it was necessary for a girl like her to be more cautious when traveling.

"Here, wipe yourself." Su Jing handed over a tissue.

Sheng Yingran suddenly wanted to test whether Su Jing was a good kid or a bad kid. After all, you can know a person's face but not their heart, and she was going to spend the night in this room with him.

"How can you get it clean with tissues?" Sheng Yingran asked softly, with a hint of allure. She lay gracefully on the bed, handing him her undergarment. "You can only get it clean by hand."

A succubus-like young woman in Hanfu lay there, speaking with such a direct gaze, and Su Jing's heart pounded.

"Wait a moment."

Su Jing sank again.

Sheng Yingran thought to herself, "He really is dishonest!"

drip~

Just then, Sheng Yingran's phone rang. She saw that it was a 10 yuan message from Su Jing.

Su Jing straightened up and handed over a bar of soap: "That's a girl's private item. It's not appropriate for a boy like me to do it. I'll pay you ten yuan for cleaning. Please wash it yourself."

"You passed."

Sheng Yingran rolled over and jumped down from the upper bunk, put on her shoes, and went to the bathroom to wash her undergarment.

"I passed?" Su Jing scratched his head, then turned around in surprise to see the dial pad [110] on her bed.

Is she testing me?

Su Jing turned off the recording on her phone. In case she forced her to wash it, she would record it to prevent the other party from blackmailing her later.

Although Su Jing is from a small town and has just graduated from high school, he is still naive and inexperienced in the ways of the world. But that doesn't mean he's stupid. He knows that boys need to protect themselves when they go out. There are no free lunches, only traps.

After washing the undergarment clean, Sheng Yingran had nowhere to dry it, so she hung it on the window with a clothes hanger. Anyway, she had already tested the boy and found him to be a good boy, so she didn't have to worry about him developing any evil intentions. If it were any other boy, she wouldn't dare to hang it like that in their room and ask for trouble.

After finishing all this, Sheng Yingran sat down at the coffee table, gently tapping on her laptop, humming a tune softly, her two long, fair legs crossed, her toes hooked on her slippers and swaying back and forth to the melody.

The bib swayed in the wind by the window, carrying a faint scent of milk.

Su Jing didn't dare to look any longer and walked to the coffee table: "Um... you can take the money."

"No need, I forgot it, it's okay."

Since she had said that, Su Jing stopped worrying about it and silently sat down opposite the coffee table, took out paper and pen, and started writing and drawing on her phone.

Sheng Yingran curiously peeked over and saw that it was making a travel guide for Shanghai.

"Going to Shanghai for tourism?"

"Um."

"If you want to take photos of the Bund, don't go to the main Bund area. Go directly to the North Bund. The view is clear, and every shot you take will be a masterpiece."

Su Jing asked with skepticism, "Why shouldn't we go to the original stalls on the Bund?"

"It's summer vacation now, there are too many tourists, and all you see when taking pictures is a sea of ​​heads."

"Oh, you're from Shanghai?"

"I'm from Chongqing, studying in Shanghai. Here's a little advice for taking pictures of the Bund. Whether you take it or not is up to you."

"Is it worth going to the Oriental Pearl Tower for a panoramic view of Shanghai?"

"It's worth it, but as I said before, there are too many people during the summer vacation. You need to queue to make a reservation for the Oriental Pearl Tower. You can go to the People's Cafe in the Magnolia Plaza. You can get a free view of Shanghai without a reservation."

Sheng Yingran thought for a moment, then picked up her phone: "How about this, I'll send you the guide I wrote for my friend before, and you can choose one yourself."

Soon, Su Jing received travel guides for various attractions in Shanghai: "Received, thank you."

"It's nothing," Sheng Yingran smiled. "What year are you in?"

"Just graduated from high school."

"Where did you get accepted?"

"Shanghai University of Finance and Economics"

"Wow, that's amazing! Congratulations!"

"Thank you, and you?"

"I'm a student at the Shanghai Conservatory of Music, and I'll be a sophomore soon."

"You're going back to school before it's even started?"

"There's a traditional Chinese singing competition, and the school insists that I go to win glory for the school. It's so annoying that I can't even have fun during the summer vacation."

"You hummed such a nice tune just now, you're sure to get first place."

Thanks.

Su Jing smiled and said, "I didn't expect that we would share a room and both study in Shanghai. It's quite a coincidence."

As soon as Su Jing finished speaking, she regretted it. A man and a woman living together, what kind of fate could she have? People would think she was trying to pick up girls and pursue them. She was really not good at talking to girls. She would make mistakes if she talked too much.

If someone is an extroverted person, they won't care if a trivial statement is said incorrectly.

I am different. I care about what others think of me. I am most afraid of being misunderstood.

Su Jing quickly explained, "Don't misunderstand. In mathematics, 'fate' refers to probability. The probability of us being on a cruise ship at the same time, being assigned to the same mixed-use room, and both studying in Shanghai is about one in several hundred thousand when these three things happen independently. However, considering the size of the cruise ship's passengers, the mixed-use room allocation rules, and the number of students admitted to universities in Shanghai, this probability is actually within a reasonable range. So this is just a statistically... low-probability event, not that kind of fate."

"Oh, she really is a top student. So it wasn't fate, it was one in hundreds of thousands... a very low probability, hehehe~"

Sheng Yingran covered her mouth and smiled.

【Ding--】

[Make a girl smile at you once]

You got it again?

No, I wasn't teasing her. I was proving myself and explaining probability to her, but she thought I was teasing her.

The more you explain, the less clear it becomes.

[Reward: A Delightful Taste]

This skill increases the dexterity of the tongue, allowing you to taste the ingredients in anything that enters your mouth.

Su Jing quietly moved her tongue around and found it was really flexible.

This skill is great.

Illness enters through the mouth, and we are too worried about the food we eat now. With the tongue-tip sensor, we can tell if there is a problem just by touching it with our tongue.

Sheng Yingran closed her laptop: "It's lunchtime, let's go eat together."

Uh……

Actually, Su Jing, as an individual, prefers to be alone. He gets nervous when having dinner with girls, but since she has already invited him and offered to share a room with him, it wouldn't be good to refuse.

"it is good."

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