I really like your sand sculpture group friends

Forget it, let's just go around to the places he might go first.

Mo Xiangwen stood up, put on his socks and sneakers, stretched his limbs, and asked, "I'm going out for a bit. Is there anything you need me to take?"

"Old Mo, what are you doing out there?" Xi Shaojie asked casually.

"Take a walk, get some light exercise."

"Oh, then I'll have mango juice and Yipin Tea."

Qin Yongfeng said, "Then I'll have watermelon juice."

Chung Tai-hung also shouted, "I want a latte!"

"Go to hell with your coffee, can't you order from the same place as them?"

"Alright, passion fruit mangoes then."

He kept the three people's requests in mind and left the dormitory.

He rarely left his dormitory at night. Although the school had a commercial street with a wide variety of goods, it paled in comparison to the commercial streets outside.

When he's at home, he's too lazy to even stroll through the city's commercial streets, let alone now that he's at school.

His habit is to go out with a specific purpose.

Or they go to an internet cafe to play games with their friends.

Either go to the cinema and watch a movie by yourself.

Or perhaps you simply pack a milk tea or juice to take home and enjoy at your leisure.

But if it's not a commercial street, where can we go at this time? Go to the city center to see a movie? After all, there really aren't any movie theaters on the commercial street.

Although university life is relatively relaxed, there are curfews in the dormitories, and the dormitory supervisors won't easily let students in if it's too late.

Therefore, it is absolutely impossible to hitchhike to the city center at this time.

He opened the ticketing app and glanced at the recently released movies, but there wasn't a single genre that interested him.

...It can only be the library, right? It's not strange to be in the library at this time, but it's really strange to go now.

However, he thought that Yan Nuoya and the library were quite a good match. If it were a visual novel, Yan Nuoya would be the type of heroine who would appear in the library.

Although he can't win a direct confrontation, he can choose not to click on the speech bubble to trigger the dialogue, as long as he knows she's there.

Having made up his mind, he left the dormitory building and headed straight for the library.

The boys' dormitory was much farther from the library than the girls' dormitory, so he wasn't too worried about getting ahead of Yan Nuoya.

Moreover, he consciously controlled his pace to avoid walking too fast.

The campus, just after nightfall, didn't have the lingering heat of the day that I had imagined. Instead, a slight coolness could be felt in the breeze, and groups of students were chatting happily on the sidewalks.

This was the first time he had come to the school library at night since enrolling, and he was surprised to find that the lights there were even brighter and more dazzling than those in the teaching buildings.

He heard from others that the library lights are often on until after 11:30 p.m., but he doesn't know if it's true or not.

After swiping my card to enter the museum, I was greeted by lights that illuminated every corner, making it feel like daytime.

He slowly walked up the stairs, his eyes sweeping over rows of bookshelves and study areas, carefully examining every corner.

There were quite a few students in the study area. Some were quietly flipping through their books, while others were writing furiously at their desks. Everyone was adhering to the library's quiet policy.

He couldn't help but slow his pace and wander around several times, but he didn't see the figure he had guessed.

Did I guess wrong? Oh well, let's look at other places.

As he turned to leave, he caught a glimpse of two unexpected people in the window seats out of the corner of his eye.

Su Mengyao and Su Mengli sat side by side, with a laptop on the table and several books and notes spread out beside them.

Su Mengyao was writing something with her head down, while Su Mengli was focused on the laptop screen.

Su Mengli would occasionally glance at her younger sister, while pointing at the contents of the book with the tip of her pen.

What a surprise! I never expected to run into them in a place like this.

Because Su Mengyao and Su Mengli are both his seniors, they are in different majors and years, and the school is large, so they rarely bump into each other during class.

He hesitated for a moment, then decided to go over and say hello to them.

As Mo Xiangwen approached, Su Mengyao and Su Mengli almost simultaneously raised their heads and looked in his direction.

Perhaps still keeping the library rules in mind, although both of them showed obvious surprise on their faces, they did not call him by his name directly.

Su Mengyao carefully stood up and waved to him.

He nodded in response and quickened his pace to the table for two.

Su Mengyao's face lit up with excitement, as if she had been granted a pardon. She took a few light steps and came to his side.

Su Mengyao tiptoed slightly, getting as close as possible to his ear, and whispered, "Xiao Yi, what brings you here?"

His nose twitched slightly, as if he had caught a faint fragrance.

"I came looking for someone, but I couldn't find them," he said, keeping his voice as low as possible.

Although he tried to keep his voice down, in a library where even the sounds of turning pages and typing on a laptop keyboard are quite noticeable, he still attracted the attention of others.

However, they didn't make much noise, and the people around them just looked up and then ignored them.

Su Mengli made a small "shh" gesture to the two of them, and they were so embarrassed that they immediately shut up.

Su Mengyao picked up her phone, her slender fingers dancing across the screen.

Mo Xiangwen glanced at it and saw that it was a private message.

Xiao Huo: Should we continue looking? Do you need any help?

Human-Dragon Unity: No, if I can't find it, so be it. It's not a big deal.

Xiao Huo: How about we go to a bubble tea shop and chat for a while?

PS: I feel like I won't be able to finish the next chapter before midnight, it might be a little later. Everyone who needs to rest should go to bed early.

Chapter Fifty-Five: First Meeting

Under Su Mengyao's pleading gaze, Su Mengli glanced at him and had no choice but to nod helplessly in agreement.

Then he saw Su Mengyao happily give him a "V" sign and hurriedly tidy up the books on the table.

Su Mengli shook her head with a wry smile, closed the laptop, and tidied up the things on her desk.

The three walked out of the library side by side, and Su Mengyao let out a heavy sigh.

"Phew, I can finally speak."

Su Mengli chuckled and said, "It's only natural to keep quiet in the library. I'm not asking you to do anything. It's just a matter of not talking for a short while."

"Oh dear, I only spoke two words to Xiao Yi when he arrived," Su Mengyao grumbled, dissatisfied. "Don't try to lecture me."

"I didn't lecture you." Su Mengli glanced at her speechlessly.

“Yeah, stop calling me Xiao Yi. It’s kind of weird to be called by my online name in real life.” Mo Xiangwen chimed in from the side, “You guys can just call me Mo Xiangwen.”

“However, I think it’s better to just call him Xiang Wen, it’s simpler.” Su Mengyao’s eyes darted around. “But, I have another suggestion, would you like to hear it?”

"Hmm? Tell me about it?"

"Besides our online names and real names, don't we have another option?" Su Mengyao took two small steps forward, turned around and gave him a sly smile: "How about it, Mo Xiangwen, do you want to call me 'senior'?"

Mo Xiangwen glanced at her speechlessly, not expecting her to have such a wicked sense of humor.

Although it was a little embarrassing to be asked to call her that by netizens, it was just calling her "senior sister" after all. He didn't even know how many times he had called her that since he came to the school.

"What, Su Mengyao, do you really like being called 'senior sister'?"

To everyone's surprise, Su Mengyao nodded frankly: "Yes, I've wanted to be called 'senior' for a long time."

"Alright, Senior Su Mengyao." Mo Xiangwen nodded and teased, "Is Senior Su Mengyao satisfied now? Should I call her a few more times?"

"Stop, stop, stop. I'm satisfied, very satisfied." Su Mengyao coughed lightly and turned her head away. "Ahem, I didn't expect my junior to be so considerate. I'll cover everything later."

Mo Xiangwen shook his head and sighed, "I didn't expect someone to treat me just because I called you 'senior sister,' but you're making it sound like I only called you 'senior sister' because you wanted me to treat me. Let's just forget about it."

“Mengyao said she’d treat, so let her,” Su Mengli suddenly said, standing beside him. “But…”

Su Mengli's words suddenly stopped. He turned his head to look at her in surprise, only to find that she was looking at him with expectant eyes.

"I don't think you would..."

"Since you've already called me Mengyao," she winked playfully, "I don't think you'd mind calling me by another name, right?"

...Although he could understand it, after all, he also longed for a beautiful white-haired JK girl in a sailor uniform to sweetly call him "senpai" or "senpai" or something like that.

But he felt that the experience of being called by a pretty girl and being called by a muscular man must be vastly different, so why would anyone be interested in him calling her "senior"?

"Senior Su Mengli."

"Yes, Brother Mo Xiangwen." Su Mengli smiled, seemingly pleased.

Mo Xiangwen sighed helplessly: "I think I should just call all of you 'senior' from now on."

“There is still a difference, junior.” Su Mengli shook her head: “Otherwise, it would be so awkward if you called me ‘senior’ and we both responded.”

“That’s right, that’s right,” Su Mengyao echoed.

"Then I'll just call you by your name."

The three chatted and laughed all the way to Yipincha. It was almost 21 p.m., and they could still hear the laughter of students playing board games inside.

Mo Xiangwen glanced at the menu and asked, "Do you still have blueberry tea?"

"Yes, we do," the waiter nodded with a smile.

"Then I'll have a cup of blueberry tea."

"Ok."

"We'd like two cups of grape fruit tea."

Su Mengyao seemed to know the menu by heart, and ordered without even looking at it.

"If there are three of us, I'll pay."

Mo Xiangwen was about to say something when Su Mengli gently tugged at his sleeve and made him shake his head.

He hesitated for a moment, then gave up. He figured he could always find another opportunity to invite the sisters back later.

The waiter glanced at him enviously and asked, "Would you like takeout or dine-in?"

"In the store."

"Okay, the waiter will bring the drinks up shortly. Please come in and take your seats."

Yipin Tea employs many students part-time; as long as they have the right sign, someone will naturally deliver it to them.

Mo Xiangwen took the sign, and the three of them went up to the second floor and found an empty seat.

Yipin Tea has a nice environment, spacious place, good service, cheap price and good ingredients.

Otherwise, how could they say that their store has been growing bigger and bigger, even buying and connecting the stores next door?

"So, why are the two of you in the library?" Mo Xiangwen asked.

Su Mengli glanced at her younger sister beside her: "Give Mengyao a little review, so she doesn't fall behind in her grades."

"After all, I'm not as smart as you, sister." Su Mengyao shrugged and said nonchalantly, "It's normal to need to spend more time reviewing."

“Why don’t you just study in the dorm?” Mo Xiangwen asked curiously, “Is it because the dorm environment isn’t good enough that you have to go to the library to study?”

“Hmm…” Su Mengli and Su Mengyao exchanged a glance, then Su Mengli pondered for a moment, shook her head and said, “We don’t live on campus, so of course we can’t go back to the dormitory.”

"Then we have to make up a class later, so we can't go back directly," Su Mengyao added from the side.

So that explains why they were at the library at this time. He had assumed they had just finished eating and were studying there.

"Then Mengyao, you still said you weren't going to play with us?" Mo Xiangwen frowned. "Did you just go to the library?"

"I was just saying." Su Mengyao blinked. "If you really yell, I'll just play a game with you on my laptop."

Su Mengli's face darkened: "I think you just don't want to study."

"Hey."

Wait a minute, doesn't this equate Pigeon with Su Mengyao or Su Mengli? But their identities were revealed long ago, so it can't be them.