Xiao Hu's question went unanswered; the dormitory remained silent, his eyes dimmed, but he was already accustomed to this and didn't take it to heart.
He stopped talking, picked up his toiletries, and placed them in the basin. What surprised him about these movements was that today, unusually, no one bothered him.
Moreover, when he had entered, their faces didn't bear the usual smiles and laughter. Usually, his roommates were always chatting and laughing until he reached the door, but as soon as he entered, the atmosphere would turn cold.
Today, for some reason, the atmosphere was the same whether he was present or not.
It was eerily silent.
"Alright, I'll go wash myself," Xiao Hu said to himself, taking his basin and heading outside.
While a few of his roommates exchanged looks, each carrying a different expression.
