Ji Anning walked quickly to Ji Chicheng, wrapping her arms around his neck.
Ji Chicheng didn't move, didn't respond to Ji Anning; he simply quietly enjoyed her bold embrace.
Only when Ji Anning's petite frame had vanished from his sight and the door had closed once more did he look away, feeling inexpressibly delighted.
His gaze swept over the lactobacillus drink of which he had taken only a little sip, and the corners of his mouth lifted slightly.
Hmm! Might as well finish this bottle of milk!
...
Having not returned to school for nearly half a month, when she opened the dorm door, it smelled musty, so Ji Anning hurried to open the window to air out the room, leaving the door open as well.
That night was spent accompanying Jin Yuanyuan to meet the traffic cop she admired, and she thought she'd be back soon. She hadn't made her bed before leaving, and the bread and snacks she hadn't finished eating had already gone stale.
She rolled up her sleeves and began to clean up.
