Oh no, the aloof school beauty has been reborn too!

After re-tying the black plastic bag, Lu Xing stood under the tree for about ten seconds.

A gust of wind blew from the side, and the plastic bag made a soft rustling sound.

Lu Xing glanced down at it expressionlessly.

The pink and white packaging was completely covered by a plastic bag, so you couldn't see anything from the outside.

well.

As long as he doesn't say, no one will know what's inside.

It's just an ordinary black plastic bag.

Lu Xing took a deep breath, tightened the bag opening a little more, and then walked towards the boys' dormitory.

When he encounters passersby, he will subconsciously press the bag against his leg, trying to make it less conspicuous in other people's sight.

A boy returning from the basketball court wiped his sweat as he passed by him, glancing at him casually.

Lu Xing's heart tightened immediately.

What are you looking at?

Do you even know what's inside?

After taking two more steps, a girl carrying a book walked towards him from the opposite side, her gaze seemingly brushing lightly over his hand.

Lu Xing's expression grew increasingly calm.

Stop looking at it, it's just a garbage bag.

When Lu Xing got back to the foot of Building 5, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The familiar environment helped him regain a little sense of security.

Lu Xing went upstairs.

When he arrived at the entrance of 317, he stopped and raised his hand to compose his expression.

He glanced down at the bag, then picked it up more casually before pushing the door open and going inside.

The dormitory was much quieter than he had imagined.

Lin Yuanzhou was not there, nor was Zhou Lian.

Zhao Lin was the only one sitting in the chair, with a laptop in front of him, the colors on the screen flickering rapidly.

He rubbed the handle until it crackled and popped.

"Go for it, don't be a coward."

Zhao Lin stared lazily at the screen, but his tone was full of disdain.

"Are you really planning to take medicine at this time? Are you planning to get into a cat cart?"

"Tsk...why are there still people trying to take advantage of this?"

Lu Xing closed the door, his gaze first falling on the computer, and he raised an eyebrow slightly.

"You even brought your computer?"

Upon hearing the sound, Zhao Lin raised his eyelids slightly, but quickly returned his attention to the screen.

"Um."

His fingers never stopped moving, and his tone was so casual that it was as if he would have trouble saying even two more words.

"I'm too tired to unpack and put things away since school just started."

Lu Xing glanced at the laptop that had been neatly arranged, then at Zhao Lin's slumped posture in the chair.

Surprisingly, this statement didn't sound out of place at all.

While laptops are convenient, gaming laptops require a cooling system, power cord management, and so on, which can be quite troublesome.

For someone like Zhao Lin, it's true that he's capable of letting his computer stay in his bag for a couple more days.

Lu Xing silently complained to himself.

She's really lazy.

Zhao Lin was controlling his character to disappear into the bushes when he casually asked:

"You're back after dinner?"

"Um."

Lu Xing looked away from the computer screen and glanced around the dormitory.

The chair under Lin Yuanzhou's bed was empty, and there was an unfinished bottle of mineral water on the table.

Zhou Lian had finished packing his luggage, and the books on the table were neatly arranged.

"Where are Lin Yuanzhou and Zhou Lian?"

Zhao Lin was staring at the screen, his brows furrowing lazily.

"It seems Zhou Lian was contacted by his counselor; he just left not long ago."

"Lin Yuanzhou, huh..."

As he said this, he flicked the controller, and the character's skills were depleted.

Zhao Lin was silent for half a second.

Then he calmly cursed:

"Idiot."

Lu Xing couldn't tell whether he was commenting on Lin Yuanzhou or on the game.

Fortunately, Zhao Lin quickly added:

"Lin Yuanzhou has disappeared somewhere."

Lu Xing: "..."

It seems they weren't criticizing Lin Yuanzhou.

...Not necessarily.

Zhao Lin added:

"Anyway, he's not the kind of person who can stay quietly in the dorm."

Lu Xing nodded; that was indeed true.

Lin Yuanzhou seems to have a built-in radar.

He goes wherever there are people, gossip, or interesting things.

Lu Xing responded and didn't ask any more questions.

He carried the bag, trying to make his steps appear natural, and walked towards the bathroom.

It was only a few steps from the dormitory entrance to the bathroom, but Lu Xing walked as if he were walking on thin ice.

That's so sinful.

Lu Xing walked into the bathroom and gently closed the door behind him.

He seemed to have shed some kind of disguise, immediately leaning against the wall and raising his hand to his chest.

When I was chatting with Zhao Lin just now, he appeared calm and composed, as if nothing had happened.

My heart was actually beating as fast as if I had just run a kilometer.

Lu Xing looked down at the black plastic bag in his hand, his expression complicated.

If we get caught...

An image uncontrollably surfaced in his mind.

Lin Yuanzhou slammed his fist on the table and stood up, his voice echoing throughout the entire dormitory building:

"Lu Xing! I never expected you to be this kind of person!"

Zhou Lian stood to the side, paused for two seconds, and then spoke seriously:

"From a friend's perspective, I will try my best to speak up for you, but from a legal perspective..."

No, I can't think about it anymore.

The scene is absolutely beautiful.

Lu Xing closed his eyes, took two deep breaths, and tried to calm himself down.

He first placed the bag on the edge of the sink, then checked to make sure the bathroom door was closed properly.

The door was closed.

well.

Lu Xing then took his phone out of his pocket.

The screen lit up, and WeChat was still showing the chat interface with Shen Qingyi.

Lu Xing stared at her profile picture for two seconds.

She really is a vixen, isn't she?

She'll even invade his dreams on the first night of school.

Fingers flew across the screen.

Lu Xing: [?]

After sending a question mark, he felt it wasn't enough to express his feelings, so he added another sentence.

Lu Xing: [Classmate, could you please explain what's going on?]

After sending the message, Lu Xing glanced at the plastic bag on the sink and continued typing.

Lu Xing: [Why did you give me this?]

Shortly after the message was sent, the other end quickly displayed "typing in progress".

Lu Xing stared at those words, his feelings very complicated.

A few seconds later, Shen Qingyi replied.

Shen Qingyi: [You opened it?]

Lu Xing: [...]

Lu Xing: [Didn't you tell me to go back to the dorm and turn it on?]

Shen Qingyi: [So you only turned it on when you got back to your dorm?]

Lu Xing paused slightly.

He looked at the screen, remained silent for two seconds, and finally chose to downplay the issue.

Lu Xing: [That's not the point.]

There was a moment of silence on the other side of the screen.

Shen Qingyi: [Oh~]

Lu Xing: "..."

Even through the screen, he could imagine the other person's eyes crinkling at that moment.

Lu Xing continued typing, feeling somewhat ashamed.

Lu Xing: [The key question is, what are these sanitary napkins for?]

The moment he typed that sentence, Lu Xing quickly looked up at the bathroom door again.

Even though he knew that WeChat text messages wouldn't make any sound, he still felt inexplicably guilty.

Soon, news about Shen Qingyi popped up.

Shen Qingyi: [Wow, Lu Xing, you're so direct!]

Lu Xing: [?]

Shen Qingyi: [I thought you'd be too embarrassed to say those three words.]

Lu Xing stared at the screen, feeling a slight twitch on his forehead.

Lu Xing: [I'm not a savage.]

Lu Xing: [Besides, the print on the packaging is so big, I'm not blind...]

The other side finally couldn't hold back and sent a meme of a kitten covering its mouth and laughing.

Looking at the emoji, Lu Xing felt his tension and absurdity inexplicably dissipate somewhat.

But he quickly brought his attention back to the main business.

Lu Xing: [So what exactly is it used for?]

Shen Qingyi: [Use it as an insole, you silly thing.]

As Lu Xing looked at the words, his premonition finally came true.

He had a rough idea of ​​what was going on as soon as he saw that the bag contained sanitary napkins, combined with what Shen Qingyi had called a "secret weapon".

Lu Xing was certainly not unfamiliar with this usage.

Many online military training guides say that sanitary napkins are soft and absorbent, and can reduce wear and tear on the soles of the feet when placed in shoes, making them more effective than ordinary insoles.

Knowing something is one thing, but putting it into practice is another...

Lu Xing glanced at the plastic bag; the sanitary napkin lay quietly inside.

My phone vibrated again.

Shen Qingyi: [It's very soft; standing for a day during military training will make you much more comfortable.]

Shen Qingyi: [Otherwise, standing for a long time with regular insoles is really uncomfortable; your feet will hurt, and you might even get blisters.]

Lu Xing paused for a moment as he looked at the continuous stream of messages.

She explained very seriously, afraid that he might be too embarrassed to use it and suffer the consequences tomorrow.

Lu Xing's heart softened slightly, and he lowered his head to type:

Lu Xing: [How did you know this was useful?]

After sending that message, he realized that the question seemed somewhat inappropriate.

Lu Xing's finger was already on the recall button when the other party sent a message:

Shen Qingyi: [I heard it from my roommate.]

Lu Xing stared at the screen for a while, then simply replied:

Lu Xing: [Understood.]

Shen Qingyi: [You need to use it.]

Lu Xing: [...]

Shen Qingyi: [Don't be shy.]

Shen Qingyi: [Your feet are your own, so you'll be the one who feels the pain later~]

Lu Xing looked at these two sentences and couldn't refute them for a moment.

Shen Qingyi sent another message.

Shen Qingyi: [Just find some time and secretly put it inside your shoe.]

The word "secretly" is used well...

Lu Xing sighed deeply.

Lu Xing: [I'll try my best.]

Shen Qingyi: [It's not just "as much as possible," it's "definitely."]

Lu Xing: 【…definitely.】

Shen Qingyi: [Good girl.]

He stared at the screen for several seconds before finally turning off his phone.

Hmph, she's using magic to seduce me again.

Lu Xing put his phone back in his pocket and turned his attention back to the plastic bag.

He reached out and untied the bag, taking out the sanitary napkin.

Lu Xing paused, for this was the first time in both his lives that he had examined a pack of sanitary napkins so solemnly.

Ultra-thin, soft, and instantly absorbent.

Lu Xing's expression was subtle as he flipped the packaging over and then back over.

How can I sneak it into my military training shoes?

Tomorrow's military training will definitely require everyone to wear military boots, and right now my boots are still outside the bathroom.

He can't just walk out here with a sanitary napkin in his hand and then put it in his shoe right in front of Zhao Lin, can he?

That scene was no different from someone dying on the spot.

How about we do it after everyone's asleep tonight?

No, Lin Yuanzhou might just wake up in the middle of the night to drink water or go to the toilet.

Let's take the shoes into the bathroom first.

Lu Xing took a deep breath and reached out to grasp the bathroom doorknob.

He had already mentally rehearsed the route out.

After leaving the bathroom, I passed Zhao Lin, who was playing a game, grabbed my shoes, and headed back.

A perfect plan.

As long as the movements are natural enough, Zhao Lin will not have any suspicions.

Lu Xing pressed the doorknob and opened the bathroom door.

Then, he froze on the spot.

Zhao Lin was standing right outside the door.

The two were very close, so close that Lu Xing could vaguely see the game screen flashing on his phone.

Zhao Lin clearly hadn't expected the door to open at this moment.

"What are you doing in the bathroom...?"

Zhao Lin stopped speaking midway through his sentence.

His gaze was originally fixed on Lu Xing's face.

But the next second, out of the corner of my eye, I caught something that shouldn't have been there.

Zhao Lin's eyes slowly shifted to the side.

He looked past Lu Xing's shoulder and towards the sink in the bathroom.

The black plastic bag was open, revealing most of the pink and white packaging.

The four characters "a certain space" were so clearly visible, almost cruelly so, under the cold white light of the bathroom.

Zhao Lin's pupils suddenly contracted.

In that instant, the nonchalant look on his face vanished completely.

His expression shifted from bewilderment to shock, and then to a subtle blankness.

"Clatter".

The phone slipped from my fingers and hit the ground, its screen still lit.

Lu Xing stood there expressionless, his hand still on the doorknob.

His heart died completely at that moment.

Zhao Lin's lips moved, as if he wanted to say something.

But his gaze couldn't help but drift in that direction again.

Then, he fell silent again.