I really like your sand sculpture group friends

After finishing the watermelon, the Ludo battle resumed.

As the game progressed, everyone seemed to get hooked, and a massive free-for-all ensued.

Su Mengyao, who originally had the biggest advantage, was targeted by Su Mengli and Yan Nuoya, and all of her pieces were sent back to the airport.

On the contrary, he, who was originally at the bottom, reached the finish line one by one in this chaotic battle by prioritizing those who wanted to finish first, and thus made a comeback.

By the end of the competition, Su Mengyao had received the most forehead flicks.

Even her forehead had a noticeable red patch.

This amused and exasperated Su Mengli, who took out some cotton balls and medicine from the first-aid kit and applied some to the affected area.

"Alright, now that the game is over," Mo Xiangwen said, "I should head back now."

"Okay, see you tomorrow... Oh dear, it's already 23 PM." Su Mengyao glanced at the time on her phone and said with a surprised expression.

23 PM? That can't be right, we've only been playing Ludo for a short while.

Mo Xiangwen quickly took out his phone and glanced at it, only to see that the screen clearly displayed 23:24.

It's not just 11 PM, it's almost 11:30 PM.

Who stole his time? Mo Xiangwen stared blankly at his phone screen.

By the time they get from the residential area back to the school gate, and then from the school gate back to the dormitory, it will definitely be past 23:24 PM, or even at least midnight.

"What should we do?" Su Mengyao blinked at his dazed expression and asked, "It's already this late, why don't we just stay here for the night?"

written request for leave

It's the beginning of the month, time to rest. I ate some fried chicken from a certain place, and my stomach is really upset, so I can't eat anything else. (Purple sweet potato pudding)

Chapter 136 The Beautiful and Kind-hearted Miss Su (4K5 Combination)

Looking at Su Mengyao's smiling face and Su Mengli's silent demeanor

Even if he was slow to react, he finally realized what was happening.

It turns out that Su Mengyao and Su Mengli conspired to set a trap for them.

"Noah and I have been looking at houses all day, and we're all sweaty," Mo Xiangwen said thoughtfully. "There's no way we can go tonight; we have to go back and take a shower."

“We have bathrooms here,” Su Mengyao said with a smile. “And they’re much better than the school dorms.”

“This isn’t a bathroom problem,” Mo Xiangwen shook his head and refused, “I don’t have any towels or clean clothes here.”

"Noah is a girl, so I can at least borrow your clothes, but I have no choice."

"Besides, it's so late, it's not convenient to go out to buy clothes."

"Do you keep any clothes in your studio?" Yan Nuoya, who had been silent all along, suddenly asked. "It's getting late, you can't go back to your dorm, can you?"

Hmm... that makes sense.

How could he forget that although he can sleep in the studio, he still needs to go back to his dormitory to shower?

Why did I agree to play Ludo with them, and for so long? Mo Xiangwen fell into deep thought.

"Ahem, it's alright." Su Mengyao coughed lightly and said seriously, "We can lend you the clothes you want to wear."

"?" Mo Xiangwen glared at Su Mengyao: "What nonsense are you spouting now? I think I'll go back and ask the dorm supervisor for leniency."

However, it would be much more convenient if he were going back alone.

If you can't find any shared bikes at the entrance of your residential area, walking back home isn't a safety issue.

Thinking of this, he looked at Noah and asked, "Noah, why don't you consider it and just rest here like Mengyao and the others suggested?"

"And what about you?" Yan Nuoya glanced at the sky outside the balcony; it was already pitch black.

“Of course I went back,” Mo Xiangwen said. “With shared bikes, I can get back to school in less than twenty minutes.”

“It’s too dangerous for you to go back by yourself at this time.” Yan Nuoya shook her head: “I don’t think it’s a good idea.”

"It's alright," Mo Xiangwen joked reassuringly. "If Nuoya were with us, I would really have to worry about her safety."

"But if it's just me alone, people won't choose me, whether they want to rob me or rape me."

"Oh dear, don't rush, don't rush, I was just kidding." Su Mengyao quickly said, "Why borrow? We'll just give you a few new sets, okay?"

"This isn't a question of whether it's new or not," Mo Xiangwen said speechlessly. "No need to say anything more, I won't consider it."

"Never mind Mengyao, she just likes to joke around." Su Mengli sighed, "Wait for me a moment."

A short while later, when she came out of the room again, she was carrying two large plastic bags.

Su Mengli placed both bags on the coffee table, then pointed to the bag on the left and said to him, "Here, this is your change of clothes."

Then he looked at Yan Nuoya and pointed to another bag: "Nuoya has one too, this one is Nuoya's."

Mo wanted to say something, but after thinking about it, he realized that Su Mengli wasn't the type to joke like that, so out of trust for her, he decided to open the bag in front of him first.

Inside the bag were several brand-new, soft, solid-color short-sleeved sportswear sets and matching pajamas. He carefully examined them and found that they were the same style in different sizes, and there were even several unopened packs of men's underwear and socks, thoughtfully prepared in different sizes as well.

Yan Nuoya also opened her bag, which contained several sets of simple and elegant women's loungewear and pajamas, as well as brand new women's underwear and socks in all sizes.

The two looked up at Su Mengli in surprise, their eyes full of questions.

Meeting their gazes, Su Mengli waved her hand slightly, a helpless yet gentle smile on her lips: "Don't look at me. Mengyao insisted on dragging me to buy it at noon today."

Su Mengyao scratched her cheek a little embarrassedly and added in a low voice, "It was my sister who reminded me to buy several sizes as backup, in case I didn't buy the right one."

This is quite a thorough preparation; it even feels like they were already certain he would stay here tonight.

Mo Xiangwen suddenly remembered that when they first entered the house, Su Mengli had prepared slippers for them in such a thoughtful manner. For a moment, he wondered what would have happened if Yan Nuoya hadn't asked if they could stay today?

Are these preparations really just for the two of them to stay overnight?

It's not like we're in northern Myanmar demanding kidneys; what can you do in one night?

"I didn't expect your preparations to be so... thorough." Mo Xiangwen was a little uncertain, so he tentatively asked, "Does it really mean we have to stay overnight?"

"Of course it's not staying overnight, it's renting a place." Su Mengyao feigned surprise and asked matter-of-factly, "Weren't you looking at apartments with Nuoya and moving out together?"

"Could it be..." She paused, winked at him playfully, and drawled, "Do you think the conditions here aren't good enough?"

It must be said that the current situation was indeed beyond his expectations.

He initially wanted to politely decline, but after careful consideration, he realized he didn't actually have a good reason to refuse.

The environment is great, and the roommates are familiar and trustworthy friends; there's no better situation than this.

“No, it was just a little accident.” Mo Xiangwen smiled. “Please be sure to let me stay here, Miss Su.”

"Oh! You're very sensible." Su Mengyao seemed a little surprised, then gave a bright smile: "I thought you would make excuses."

"No, no, I wouldn't dare," Mo Xiangwen joked. "Miss Su has already set me up. If I dare to make excuses, I'm afraid I won't be able to leave the room intact."

"Pfft." Su Mengyao couldn't help but lightly punch his shoulder with her little fist: "Setting up a scheme, you make it sound so evil."

"No, no, no, you are the beautiful and kind-hearted Miss Su." Mo Xiangwen said seriously, "You have nothing to do with evil or anything like that."

"Is that really true?" Su Mengyao asked, blinking her big eyes.

"Really?" Mo Xiangwen nodded firmly.

"Then who's prettier, me or my sister?" Su Mengyao asked, her face contorted with a stern expression.

"?"

Aren't you and your sister the same? Why is there any question of who's prettier?

“They’re all beautiful, aren’t they?” he replied immediately.

They're not in a boyfriend-girlfriend relationship, so there's no need for them to be considerate of each other.

But there's no need to serve water; we have to consider the other person's feelings, especially since the person in question is still here.

Besides, they really are the same.

"Alright, since you've agreed," Su Mengli chuckled, "then let's show you and Nuoya the rooms first."

"it is good."

Su Mengli led them to a door, pushed it open, and then turned on the light.

The room was spacious and bright, with a fairly large window, and was clean and tidy. It was even more spacious than the master bedroom of the rental apartments they had seen during the day.

The room was simply furnished with a large bed covered with sheets and blankets, and a wardrobe.

The creases on the sheets and duvet cover were clearly visible, indicating that they had just been unpacked and laid out.

"This is the master bedroom?" Mo Xiangwen asked with some confusion, "Why don't you live in the master bedroom and leave it empty as a guest room?"

"You're dreaming," Su Mengyao said, following behind. "This is the second bedroom, originally reserved for my father when he occasionally came to visit us."

"But he never came, so I just bought you a new set of bedding."

Is the second bedroom this big too? But what Su Mengyao said is probably true, after all, why would someone leave the master bedroom empty?

"Is this a good idea?" Mo Xiangwen asked hesitantly, "After all, it's a room reserved for your father."

"It's okay, he's not coming anyway." Su Mengyao shook her head and said with a slightly dissatisfied tone, "It's not of any use just sitting there empty, so why not make good use of it?"

Mo Xiangwen didn't want to comment, so he simply changed the subject, pointing to the side: "Is the master bedroom the one next door?"

“No, that’s the study next to yours,” Su Mengyao denied. “The master bedroom is behind us, which is the one opposite.” She pointed to the back again.

"Is the master bedroom for you, or for Mengli?" Mo Xiangwen asked casually.

“I live with my sister,” Su Mengyao said casually.

"You and Mengli?" Mo Xiangwen noticed another door next to the master bedroom and asked in confusion, "Why do you two live together?"

"That one next to it looks like a room too, right?"

"Oh, that's my old room," Su Mengyao said nonchalantly. "We originally said we only had one room, which is the one you have now."

"That study is not a place for anyone to live in. I thought about it and realized that my sister's bed is big enough for both of us to sleep in."

"I vacated my room for Noah and then went to sleep with my sister."

"That way, you and Noah will each have a room."

At this point, Mo Xiangwen and Yan Nuoya both froze, stopping in their tracks.

“…No, in that case, let Nuoya stay in this empty room.” Mo Xiangwen pondered for a long time before slowly saying, “How can I let you be forced to share a room with Mengli because of us?”

"As for me, I'll just find someone else to share an apartment in this neighborhood."

"What do you mean forced? My sister and I have a great relationship." Seeing that her worries had come true, Su Mengyao quickly explained, "We used to share a room a lot when we were at home, okay?"

“Yes, Mengyao and I have been very close since we were little,” Su Mengli, who was standing in front, said in a cooperative manner.

She and Mengyao originally didn't plan to tell anyone, but living under the same roof, they were bound to find out sooner or later.

Their plan at the time was that if Mo Xiangwen didn't ask, they wouldn't say anything.

But if you do ask, you can only hope you can get away with it.

As for deceiving Mo Xiangwen and Yan Nuoya, they felt it was unnecessary.

“I also think this isn’t a good idea.” Yan Nuoya stood on his side without any surprise and said softly, “If it really doesn’t work out, I’m fine sleeping on the sofa in the living room. That’s what we did in the studio anyway.”

Su Mengli and Su Mengyao looked at each other and sighed in unison.

"See, sis, I told you they wouldn't agree to this," Su Mengyao complained. "These two are just like that; it would be a miracle if they could accept this arrangement so readily."

Su Mengli glanced at them helplessly and said hesitantly, "Actually, there is another option."

"Come with me," Su Mengli said, leading the way out of the room as usual.

Mo Xiangwen and Yan Nuoya exchanged a puzzled look, wondering what Su Mengli meant by the other option.

"Let's go!" Su Mengyao urged, coming up behind the two of them and placing her hands on their backs, giving them a slight push. "Let's go take a look."

Unexpectedly, the other option Su Mengli mentioned was in the next room.

He remembered that Su Mengyao had mentioned before that the room next door was a study.

Upon opening the door, the first thing that came into view was an enormous bookshelf. Even Mo Xiangwen, who was 1.75 meters tall, would probably have to stand on tiptoe to reach the top shelf.

Of course, since the bookshelf is quite large but there aren't that many books, they haven't been placed on the top shelves yet.