Dormitory 2-321, Building 2.
Known across campus as the "Goddess Dorm," the atmosphere tonight was livelier than usual.
After all, tomorrow was the start of a holiday, and both Jiang Qiuran and Chen Yusheng were heading out on trips.
Senior Zhou Jialu had also made a rare return to the dorm, so Liu Yuanyuan eagerly chattered away with them,
too busy to even glance at her phone.
Truth be told, even if she had seen Xue Tao’s messages, she wouldn’t have bothered replying.
More pressing matters occupied Liu Yuanyuan’s mind.
"Yusheng, come on, tell me… what’s it like with your boyfriend?"
Liu Yuanyuan’s face was alight with gossip.
She had no interest in Xue Tao, but as an inexperienced girl, she couldn’t help being curious about… adult matters.
Especially when it came to Chen Yusheng, the naturally expressionless ice queen—it was hard to imagine her being sweet and intimate with Su Bai, let alone… well, that.
At the moment, Chen Yusheng was packing her backpack for the trip.
Hearing Liu Yuanyuan’s nosy question, she answered without hesitation:
"It’s fun."
"…Hah."
Succinct as ever.
Liu Yuanyuan even blushed.
Then again, Chen Yusheng was the type to post those kinds of bold social media updates—she had no qualms about being open.
That kind of unashamed honesty? Liu Yuanyuan admitted to herself she could never pull it off.
If she had been with Su Bai like that, she’d be too embarrassed to let anyone know.
She’d probably even try to hide it.
A girl’s first time was valuable, after all. Liu Yuanyuan planned to keep up the pristine "untouched jade" act until marriage, so she could leverage it for a better deal with a high-quality man.
What if… it was already gone?
Well, there were always ways to fix that~
So seeing Chen Yusheng’s blunt honesty, Liu Yuanyuan couldn’t help thinking the girl was a little too naive.
If she and Su Bai ever broke up, and she later wanted to marry into wealth? Her value would take a nosedive.
People’s personalities could be worlds apart.
Meanwhile, as Chen Yusheng packed, she tore open a freshly delivered package.
The moment the dorm girls saw the product inside, their expressions shifted awkwardly.
Bulk pack!
Without batting an eye, Chen Yusheng stuffed the entire box into her backpack.
If anything, she looked a little smug.
She’d picked this brand carefully on JD.com, tailored to Su Bai’s… preferences.
Ordered yesterday, delivered to campus today.
…
Chen Yusheng had no plans to become a young mother.
As she packed, she couldn’t help reminiscing, a dreamy, lovestruck smile spreading across her face.
…
On the other side of the room, Zhou Jialu was also packing.
Compared to Chen Yusheng, her luggage was far more elaborate—mostly an assortment of personal items and flashy designer clothes.
All gifts from Su Bai, of course.
Naturally, her roommates only knew they were from a new boyfriend, unaware of Su Bai’s involvement.
Hehe~
Zhou Jialu decided to keep it a secret for now. Let everyone assume her boyfriend was some old, unattractive guy from outside campus—it’d make them feel better.
On the other hand, if she flaunted her relationship with Su Bai, people would start wondering: Who’s the real girlfriend here, her or Chen Yusheng?
Zhou Jialu had no interest in competing over that.
What she wanted was the role of "housekeeper."
So with perfect nonchalance, she watched Chen Yusheng tuck the bulk-packaged personal items into her bag.
Smirking, she pulled out her phone and messaged Su Bai.
[Zhou Jialu: [photo][photo]]
[Zhou Jialu: Ahem, dear underclassman~ Your girlfriend’s really prepared for this trip, huh?]
[Su Bai: [peeking_emoji]]
[Su Bai: Wow, senior, you’re sneaky. Taking secret photos?]
[Su Bai: [judging_emoji]]
[Zhou Jialu: Pfft, it’s not sneaky! I’m just sharing glimpses of your girlfriend’s daily life! Don’t you wanna know what Yusheng’s like in the dorm?]
[Su Bai: Okay, fair. So what’s she usually like? Surely not buying… that stuff every day?]
[Zhou Jialu: Normally, she’s the queen of aloofness. But according to Liu Yuanyuan—who’s been around a lot lately—Yusheng’s been randomly giggling to herself lately, like she’s got a condition.]
[Zhou Jialu: Tsk. Such an innocent girl, corrupted by a certain someone. Shame~]
Bantering with Su Bai, she finished packing.
She wouldn’t be joining the Class 510 group trip—what kind of senior would crash a underclassmen outing? Boring.
Besides, Su Bai needed his space. Men were like yo-yos; you had to let them spin freely before reeling them back in.
That’s how you kept the bearings smooth.
For Mid-Autumn Festival, Zhou Jialu was heading to another city for a butler training camp, organized by an uncle from Xia Lin’s Family.
The instructor? A revered elder who’d once served Xia Lin’s household.
An opportunity like this was rare.
Zhou Jialu planned to use the time to restore herself to peak condition—just in time for some friendly military exercises with Su Bai after the holidays.
Meanwhile, Liu Yuanyuan was still pestering Chen Yusheng for details, though the latter’s sparse, occasionally shocking replies left her mentally reeling.
The dorm buzzed with the warm, chaotic harmony unique to girls’ rooms—nothing like the backstabbing drama outsiders imagined of a "Goddess Dorm."
The only one not basking in the cheer was Jiang Qiuran.
The usually anime-obsessed, doll-like beauty seemed unusually distracted tonight.
u Chenyuan transmigrated into a female-oriented novel about a real and fake heiress, becoming the CEO elder brother of both. Unfortunately, the entire Lu family—including himself, the CEO—were mere cannon fodder in the story. Determined to save himself, Lu Chenyuan took action. The spoiled, attention-seeking fake heiress? Thrown into the harsh realities of the working class to learn humility. The love-struck real heiress? Pushed toward academic excellence, so lofty goals would blind her to trivial romances. As for the betrayed, vengeful arranged marriage wife… the plot hadn’t even begun yet. There was still time—if he couldn’t handle her, he could at least avoid her. "CEO Lu, are you avoiding me?" Mo Qingli fixed her gaze on Lu Chenyuan. For the first time, the shrewd and calculating Lu Chenyuan felt a flicker of unease.
Explosive Plot Song Gua crossed over into another world, bringing along a whole crew of his doppelgangers—all of them mischief-makers. This was a world where everyone could choose a class. Song Gua became a "Bondweaver," capable of borrowing power, while his doppelgangers took on a wide variety of classes, covering just about everything. The number of doppelgangers grew day by day, each one a talented individual with a charming way of speaking. Under Song Gua's brilliant leadership, they would "greet" each other daily and engage in friendly "sparring," pulling off one major scheme after another on Earth. Sometimes they were bandits—stealing bosses, plundering mines, snatching resources. Sometimes they were saviors—descending like divine warriors to face world bosses threatening to massacre cities. Sometimes they even went undercover, infiltrating various major factions to stir up trouble from within, keeping their enemies constantly on edge. To prevent their doppelganger abilities from being exposed, Song Gua made them wear masks with mahjong tile patterns and don Taoist robes in various colors. "Remember, in front of outsiders, call me 'The Dice.'" "Got it! Boss!" "Not 'Boss'—it's 'The Dice.' Think about the vibe, pay attention to the vibe." "Yes! Boss!" "For crying out loud..." From then on, whenever they appeared, they would have their own theme song playing: ~Hey~ paying respects at the mountain stronghold at night~ whose arm is draped over whose shoulder~ gather your courage and follow along...
o a martial world and obtained a system that allowed him to draw one entry per year. Unfortunately, all he drew were useless white-tier entries. The probability for high-quality entries was extremely low, with the highest-tier mythic entry having a mere 0.001% chance! To increase the probability, he had to improve his martial realm, but he lacked the innate talent for cultivation. At the age of eighteen, Chen Yi fell into the hands of a gang and was forced into hard labor. Just as his life seemed destined for a bleak end, on his 18th entry draw, he actually pulled a mythic entry—Simulator! In the simulation, he could also draw one entry every year that passed, and upon ending the simulation, he would inherit all entries and his martial realm! In his first simulation, Chen Yi struggled desperately just to survive, knowing that living one more year meant one more entry draw! Finally, with hair turned white, he drew the entry he had longed for—Low-Grade Innate Talent! "Hahaha! Don't bully the old and poor! Time to cultivate and inherit my cultivation base!" ... From then on, Chen Yi continuously simulated and drew entries, his martial realm soaring higher and higher! Epic, legendary, and even mythic entries were gathered into his collection one after another! "What demon race or devil race? What dark turmoil? I don't know anything about that. They just charged at me screaming 'How can you possibly ascend to immortality?!' and got stuck to my fists, unable to be shaken off. Blind spots, speed bumps... go talk to my simulator. We're all struggling to survive out here. I'm trying so hard, so how are they still alive?"
and couldn't return to the real world. Finally, I gave up and decided to go with the flow, only to discover that writing a diary could make me stronger. Since no one could read it, Su Luo wrote freely, daring to pen anything and everything. Female Lead #1: "Not bad. This diary helped me steal all the protagonist's opportunities. I just want to get stronger." Female Lead #2: "I don’t care about reaching the peak of the cultivation world. Right now, I just want to enjoy the chaos." Female Lead #3: "What? Everyone around me is a spy? I’m the Joker Demon Lord?" ... It’s so strange. Why is the plot completely off track, yet the ending remains the same? Are you all just messing with me?!
