A University, men's dormitory.
"Huh? Sister Jiu didn't come today either?" Fu Jingxi's roommate, Su Muyang, flipped through a magazine and glanced at the clock on the wall. It was already lunchtime, normally by now that girl would have already stormed in like a gust of wind.
Because of her getup that she had maintained for two full years, the dorm uncle downstairs had never realized she was a girl; every time she came here, she passed through without any trouble.
Across from him, Zhu Meng pulled out his wallet in agony and counted his money. "Looks like I have to go buy roses myself today."
Su Muyang expressed his contempt with a raised middle finger, "You take the flowers from Sister Jiu to woo the junior girls every day, and you have the nerve!"
"It's recycling! As long as Jingxi gets the sentiment, it's all good. Besides, he doesn't like that girl anyway. Right, Jingxi?"
Fu Jingxi paused in tidying his desk, lost in thought.
