Horse Girl, Your Friend is Fighting Her Way Out of the Horse Racing Track

And it seems like she's sleeping very soundly.

Lingzuan Qibao's heart raced, and she instinctively covered her mouth, afraid that she would make a sound and wake her roommate.

She stood frozen at the doorway for a full three seconds.

Should I go in or not?

Going in might wake up my roommate, but if I don't go in, I can't leave my luggage in the hallway forever.

Let's go in... shall we?

She first gently pushed the suitcase inward with her toes.

The wheels made a very faint "gurgling" sound as they rolled across the floor.

With each rotation of the wheel, Lingzuan Qibao's heart leaped into her throat, and she held her breath in nervousness.

After waiting for two seconds and seeing that the person on the bed didn't move, I dared to continue.

Next was the plastic bag full of snacks, which she held to her chest as if it were a bomb that could explode at any moment.

The wrapping paper inside the bag rubbed together gently, making a soft "rustling" sound.

Diamond Treasure tiptoed in, taking tiny steps at a time.

Each step involved suspending the heel in the air before slowly landing on the ball of the foot, the movement as light as a mouse stealing a piece of cake.

"Click".

The door was gently closed behind her.

Only after she had done all this did she secretly let out a sigh of relief.

'I hope... I didn't disturb my roommates?'

Diamond Treasure thought to itself with smug satisfaction, a hint of excitement flashing in its light green pupils.

She secretly glanced at her own reflection.

A little indulgence during the holiday made her waistline a bit rounder, but she still couldn't help feeling a little proud.

She lightly twirled her toes on the floor, imagining her movements as nimble as a bird, so light that they left no trace.

'Although you've gained a little weight, your agility is still excellent.'

She naturally looked in the direction of her roommate.

Suddenly, cold sweat began to pour down his roommate's forehead.

Fine beads of sweat slid down his forehead, rolling across his pale skin.

Her body trembled slightly, and the outline under the blanket rose and fell gently.

His eyelids trembled incessantly, and his brows were furrowed.

His face was contorted in pain, as if he had seen something terrible, and his breathing became rapid.

Diamond Treasure's pupils contracted instantly, and his heart skipped a beat.

'Oh no, did my roommate have nightmares because of the noise I made when I came in?'

Lingzuan Qibao began to panic, and his earlier smugness vanished instantly.

'Wait a minute, everything was fine when I first came in, wasn't it?'

Her gaze was fixed on the figure on the bed, her mind a complete mess.

What should I do at this moment?

Should I sit on my bed and wait for her to wake up, or go get a towel to apply to her skin?

'No, isn't it only when you have a fever that you need to apply a towel?'

'Ugh, my mind's a mess.'

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Freshman: Chapter 6 Only one person can leave the dormitory today.

Lingzuan Qibao stood frozen in place, her pupils filled with conflict.

Biting her lower lip, her fingertips unconsciously twisted the hem of her skirt, the fabric being crumpled into fine wrinkles in her palm.

'We can't just stand by and watch; we have to do something!'

Lingzuan Qibao encouraged himself in his heart.

The vague suggestions from the novels she had read before came to mind.

Applying a cool towel to the forehead during nightmares can ward off evil spirits, and although she wasn't sure if this worked, she couldn't just sit and wait for something to happen.

'I've made my decision. Let's get the towel out!'

Diamond Treasure patted his chest as if to encourage himself.

I don't know if I need to put a towel on my forehead if I'm just having nightmares.

But seeing her roommate's pained expression, Lingzuan Qibao wanted to do something for her.

So Lingzuan Qibao wanted to move the box that had just been put down over and take out his towel from inside.

She tiptoed and turned to look at the suitcase against the wall.

Then he strode over.

After getting close to the suitcase, Lingzuan Qibao bent down, picked it up, and wrapped her arms around it.

The original location of the suitcase was too cramped, squeezed between the corner of the wall and the foot of the bed, and there wasn't even enough space to open the zipper.

So she moved it away first.

After moving the suitcase

Diamond Treasure wanted to carry it a few steps to the back of the bed to open it.

The suitcase was too big during this process.

The obstruction of the diamond treasure's view made it impossible for her to see the ground.

Diamond Treasure deliberately turned to the side to confirm the path.

'Yes, the path is correct.'

She walked towards an open area in the room.

Just as Diamond Treasure took its second step.

It felt like I was touching something strange.

A strange resistance came from the soles of my feet, as if I had stepped on something flexible.

She froze, her ears snapped up, and her pupils instantly contracted into thin slits.

Huh?!

Diamond Treasure stepped on that thing in surprise.

The moment her foot landed completely, the thing sank slightly, then bounced back, causing her center of gravity to shift instantly.

'What is that, a shoe?'

The thought flashed through her mind, and her fingertips trembled involuntarily.

The suitcase became difficult to control because of her trembling hands.

Then, Diamond Treasure lost its balance and subconsciously let go of her hands.

My hands slid off the box, my fingernails scraping against the hard shell with a faint "squeak," and the box tipped forward instantly.

'Buhou!!'

The box traced a brief arc in the air.

"Boom!"

A thunderous explosion rang out, causing the bed to tremble slightly.

My roommate's eyes snapped open, his constricted pupils bloodshot.

She still had beads of sweat on her forehead, and her heart was pounding erratically.

Lingzuan Qibao froze on the spot, her face turning deathly pale. Her hands remained in the position of holding the box, her fingertips trembling slightly.

'It's all over, it's all over, it's really all over!'

'I didn't mean to wake you up!'

'My roommate won't kill me, will he?!'

Lingzuan Qibao looked at her roommate, whom she had woken up, with a look of horror.

She saw her roommate look at her with bloodshot eyes. Her eyelashes trembled, and beads of sweat slid down her nose.

"you are?"

Poetry and wine open their mouths to ask about rare and precious gems.

Her voice was hoarse, carrying a hint of anger at being woken up.

She sat up slightly, the blanket slipping down to her waist, her long hair loosely draped over her shoulders.

Her expression was cold, and she looked exhausted, as if she had just come out of a nightmare.

After the conversation about poetry and wine, Diamond Treasure keenly sensed that the atmosphere was beginning to become heavy.

Lingzuan Qibao's hands involuntarily clasped together, her knuckles turning white.

The blue and white ribbons on the silver-gray ponytail swayed gently.

She stood awkwardly in the dormitory, unsure of what to say.

After hesitating for a moment, Diamond Treasure suddenly lowered his body.

Her forehead was almost touching the floor, her gray hair cascaded down, covering half of her face, and her shoulders were slightly hunched, making her look like a wronged blue cat.

The diamond-like treasure trembled as it spoke.

"I'm so, so sorry!! I'll make it up to you, you can name any terms you want!"

Upon hearing this, Poetry and Wine's expressions turned somber.

Her gaze was cold and fixed directly on the diamond-cut treasure.

This caused the diamond-like treasure to shudder.

Was there something wrong with how I apologized?

Why do my roommates look at me this way?

Oh no, my roommate is angry.

"What did I just ask you? What's your name?"

"I, my name is Lingzuan Qibao, and I will be your roommate for the next three years."

Listening to the nervous voice of Lingzuan Qibao, Shiyujiu's gaze slowly swept across the room.

First it landed on the scattered floor, where the suitcase lay overturned.

Then, near the foot of the bed, the old training shoes were slightly deformed from being stepped on, and the shoelaces were untied.

Poetry and wine made her eyelashes tremble slightly, her lips pressed into a thin line, and the rise and fall of her chest calmed down a little.

The nightmares that lingered in her mind gradually faded, and she stopped thinking about her past life.

At this moment.

The air in the room seemed to freeze, with only the occasional sound of wind coming from outside the window and the rapid breathing of the diamond-shaped treasure.

After a period of stalemate and waiting.

Diamond Treasure kept its eyes tightly shut, waiting for the expected scolding or cold stare.

Those few seconds of waiting felt like centuries.

However, the anticipated trial did not take place.