My thoughts at the beginning: Is the cold female professor a love-brained person?

Chapter 34 This shirt smells like Zhou Ruohan
Jiang Lin despised himself for coveting someone else's beauty for a second.

But she quickly turned her attention back to the topic, "I don't know what's going on in your mind. If a girl as outstanding as you say something like self-abasement, people will think you are being too Versailles."

This sentence was meant to make her happy.

As expected, Zhou Ruohan smiled, "I didn't. It's just that in comparison, I really only know how to study since I was a child, and I'm not very good at other things."

"You can take good care of yourself, and you can use the knowledge you have learned to teach more people, which is amazing enough." Jiang Lin said seriously, "Although I am not interested in doing academic research, this is my personal choice, but I still admire you in my heart."

"But I don't want you to categorize me and others as "you guys". I want "us"."

A low voice came.

Jiang Lin thought for a moment and said, "In our little family, you are better than me. After all, you have always taken care of me, right?"

Sure enough, Zhou Ruohan's complexion improved and the corners of her mouth no longer drooped.

This girl is really easy to coax.

The person who was originally in a depressed mood was comforted by Jiang Lin's word "we".

I felt very happy until it was time to eat.

And I don’t know if it was because of Jiang Lin’s words “take care of me” that stimulated him.

She was just about to pick up the thing and put it directly into Jiang Lin's mouth.

He found it somewhat amusing and cooperated with her in "taking care" of himself.

Jiang Lin finally figured out that Zhou Ruohan had the personality of a child.

She probably meant what she said about not being able to get along with others.

But I think it is because of this that Zhou Ruohan’s simplicity and straightforwardness are so appealing.

I thought he liked those who were "cold and intellectual", so I pretended to be that way in front of him for two years.

Any smart person would try it themselves, or ask, right?
I can only say that she is very lucky that she has never been cheated in her life.
After finishing their meal, they returned to school again.

They walked back hand in hand from the school gate.

This time, Jiang Lin still held the "unworthy" handbag in his hand.

Because Zhou Ruohan was holding the flowers in one hand and holding Jiang Lin's hand with the other, she really had no time.

It's getting dark.

There are actually quite a lot of people on campus at night. Both of them are very outstanding in appearance and height, and occasionally students passing by can't help but look at them.

Every time they saw Zhou Ruohan's face, they would show a surprised expression.

After all, her face is really famous in school.

But Jiang Lin found that she didn't seem to care about being stared at and was calm and composed.

I remembered what I thought when I was listening to her class before, "With your personality, aren't you afraid of going to class?"

"Don't be afraid. Most of the time, these students are just like cabbages or carrots in my eyes." Zhou Ruohan glanced at the students who were staring at them not far away, and knew why Jiang Lin suddenly asked this.

I asked a little embarrassedly, "Does it make you uncomfortable when they stare at you?"

Jiang Lin smiled and said, "It's not bad. I was often stared at when I was studying."

After all, he was a little famous in school when he was studying. When Zhou Ruohan mentioned this, she remembered that many girls went to watch him when he played basketball before. "I also went to watch you play basketball, but I guess you didn't notice me."

She looked Jiang Lin up and down. "I wasn't fully grown at that time. I think I was at the level of your chest?"

So small
No wonder I didn't notice it.

Jiang Lin thought about himself in high school. He was still a bit cocky. He probably didn't notice that there was a little potato among that group of girls.

Fortunately, Zhou Ruohan didn’t really care. At that time, in Jiang Lin’s mind, she was probably just a kid “picked up” on the street.

"Every time I participated in a competition, I was usually the youngest contestant, and when I won a prize, everyone would look at me." Zhou Ruohan was actually very nervous when she thought about herself at that time.

"I was so nervous that I cried once, and then my mother told me to just treat the media and other things below as cabbages and carrots." Zhou Ruohan said with a smile, "I thought it worked, and it has been like this until now."

Jiang Lin wanted to talk but stopped himself. Finally, he said, "I just have one question. The media treats me as a cabbage. They can talk and ask questions. Don't you think it's scary to be a cabbage that can talk and ask questions?"

No nightmares?
For the first time, Zhou Ruohan remained silent in front of Jiang Lin.

The big dark eyes looked at him, then took a deep breath, "You, did anyone tell you that you owed someone?"

Didn’t you get beaten?

Jiang Lin smiled, feeling that he might have a younger mentality after returning to school.

Otherwise, why would he tease her in such a naughty way?
Finally, Zhou Ruohan whispered, "If I have a nightmare at night, I will climb into your bed."

Jiang Lin smiled and nodded, "Then I won't lock the door."

"Hmm? Hmm? Really? Then I'll climb tonight!"

Jiang Lin raised his eyebrows and looked at her, meeting her obviously excited eyes, and said slowly, "You're not going to deliberately say you had a nightmare and come to climb into my bed, are you?"

Then the eyes that were visibly meeting his quickly turned away, "I won't."

"I won't not crawl, hehehe~ What color pajamas should I wear tonight?"

"By the way, I like black," Jiang Lin said this suddenly, attracting Zhou Ruohan's attention.

For a moment, she felt that Jiang Lin had heard her true feelings.
But there was no time to think about it, as they had already arrived downstairs at the teacher's dormitory, and Zhou Ruohan entered by swiping her card.

"My dormitory is on the third floor. It's not very big, but it has all the facilities," Zhou Ruohan said happily. "I'll take you upstairs to have a look."

Jiang Lin casually said, "Do you have a bathroom? I feel a little uncomfortable after eating hot pot."

"Yes, you can take a shower later. I have clothes for you." Zhou Ruohan said without thinking.

Then he was so busy bringing Jiang Lin upstairs that he didn't even realize what he had said.

But Jiang Lin:???
How come she has her own clothes there?
Until she opened her dormitory door, "Come in?"

Then Jiang Lin walked in, turned on the light, and saw at a glance a familiar black shirt lying on the bed covered with blue and white sheets.

The shirt was placed casually on the bed, obviously having been worn.

Jiang Lin walked over slowly and stared at the shirt. Well, it was the brand he was used to wearing, and the size should be his.
Zhou Ruohan was carefully putting the flowers away when she suddenly thought of something.

She turned her head suddenly and saw Jiang Lin picking up the shirt on her bed. He then turned to look at her with a smile and inquiry in his eyes. "Professor Zhou, why don't you explain? I always thought that my shirt was lost."

As a result, at this moment, on Professor Zhou's dormitory bed, there was still the smell of Zhou Ruohan on this shirt.
Well, this makes it hard for Jiang Lin not to think too much.
(End of this chapter)