The dormitory was brightly lit. Lin An was taking a shower, while Xie Zhuran was washing up on the balcony. Inside the room, there were only two people for the time being.
A gust of wind caused by a fallen Notebook gently flipped through several thin pages in Song Qiuyu’s line of sight.
The distance was a bit far, so she couldn’t clearly see the contents on the pages, but in an instant, a flood of suggestive, embarrassing, and even erotic words appeared vividly in her mind.
At that moment, she involuntarily imagined the scenes and sound effects with perfect clarity.
Song Qiuyu’s heart suddenly pounded.
She looked at the open Notebook, her mind wanting to rush forward to pick it up no matter what, but her body still hadn’t quite caught up.
Before she could react faster than Jiang Xiao, who was already coming over to pick it up, her heart tightened.
She wished she could just pounce forward and snatch the Notebook back…
But if she did that, she would either end up sprawling on the floor alone or knock Jiang Xiao down with her.
Neither outcome was good.
So, she hurriedly started crawling down the stairs.
“Jiang Xiao, don’t look!”
Jiang Xiao hadn’t intended to look in the first place, but her warning sounded like some sort of psychological suggestion, causing him to subconsciously glance at the Notebook he was picking up.
He hadn’t even had time to clearly see the words on it.
Suddenly, Song Qiuyu slipped on her slippers and pounced forward.
Her anxious expression caught Jiang Xiao’s attention, and he was slightly stunned, surprised.
He rarely saw her so flustered. Although she had no intention of teasing, her body moved on its own.
He raised his arm high, and with a thud, instead of hitting the Notebook, she ended up collapsing into his arms.
Instantly, a sweet fragrance enveloped his nose.
It was slightly cool.
Jiang Xiao lowered his eyes, feeling the stiff softness of the person in his arms. His body tensed as well, and the arm he had raised—
still holding the Notebook—unconsciously lowered as he instinctively tried to protect the back of her head.
The open page, filled with explicit and blunt words, all violently flooded into his vision.
He read through it too quickly. By the time he came back to his senses, he had skimmed these two pages roughly. It was already too late.
At first, he thought it was just class notes. Why would Song Qiuyu be so nervous? Now, he understood.
This was no class notes.
From just the two pages he read, it was as if Song Qiuyu was writing about him bursting into the bathroom while she was showering, pinning her against the wall, and consuming her completely from head to toe…
It was written in great detail, as if he really had stormed into the bathroom and done all those things to Song Qiuyu.
Moreover, later on, Song Qiuyu also developed feelings and kissed him deeply.
The positions were varied.
A glance revealed three different scenes.
First, forcing from behind; then embracing face-to-face, deep kissing with one of Jiang Xiao’s arms lifting one of Song Qiuyu’s legs, continuing on.
The third scene was him directly picking Song Qiuyu up, her legs crossed behind his back…
“Give me…”
Wrapped in Jiang Xiao’s breath, Song Qiuyu’s neck flushed red, nearly suffocating.
Although the context was different, she unconsciously recited the lines from the Notebook aloud, leaving Jiang Xiao frozen on the spot, some parts of his body starting to react unpleasantly.
She stumbled back half a step, and with a quick motion, took advantage of his distraction to snatch the Notebook back.
“I think I need to explain—this isn’t my Notebook!”
“I thought so too.”
Song Qiuyu left his embrace, and Jiang Xiao couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief.
He was really afraid he would lose control.
“Hm?”
“Your handwriting is nicer.” The writing in this Notebook was too messy; Song Qiuyu’s was cuter and rounder.
“Oh.”
Song Qiuyu relaxed, realizing the misunderstanding was easier to clear than she had thought.
“As long as you understand. This morning I bumped into a girl, and she accidentally took my Notebook.”
She explained the situation, adjusting her breathing, then turned back to her seat and put the dangerous Notebook back in her bag.
Jiang Xiao quietly watched her. Her neck and behind her ears were reddening inch by inch.
There were also related embarrassing descriptions in that Notebook, extremely detailed.
Recalling it, his fingers curled inward.
Although the Notebook wasn’t Song Qiuyu’s, judging by her expression, she must have already read quite a bit of it. [He had only seen two pages; the rest of the content was probably just as explicit, if not more so.]
He couldn’t accept men with men. Song Qiuyu probably couldn’t either, and she would know that he definitely wouldn’t accept it.
Now that he had caught her, Song Qiuyu must have felt utterly mortified.
If he asked her whether she had read those contents and how much, Song Qiuyu’s neck, ears, and face would surely flush scarlet, and she’d probably make up lies and stubbornly deny having read it.
Jiang Xiao felt a bit overwhelmed by her expression…
It made his heart ache.
Although he wanted to ask, he didn’t dare.
So, he didn’t press further.
“What was that noise just now?”
At that moment, Xie Zhuran, who had finished washing up, walked in with a puzzled look.
“Nothing, Song Qiuyu just slipped a bit when she was rushing down.”
Seeing this, Jiang Xiao was momentarily stunned, then helped cover up before taking off his slippers and climbing into his bed.
But as he lowered the bed curtain, his eyes involuntarily glanced again at the bag where she had placed that Notebook.
With the curtain of the neighboring bed drawn, Song Qiuyu exhaled quietly.
Thinking of Jiang Xiao’s help just now, her delicate brows twitched slightly.
Her left forefoot lightly brushed against her right toes.
She felt a bit uncomfortable all over, yet couldn’t deny there was some enjoyment, some happiness.
The problem was Jiang Xiao had noticed, but it was also fortunate because Jiang Xiao was a good person.
Although his personality had changed recently, at his core, he was a warm-hearted person.
So, considering her situation, he hadn’t pressed for more information.
But even so, if Jiang Xiao had seen the inappropriate contents in the Notebook…
She hoped he hadn’t seen too much.
After all, it was about same-sex love…
Otherwise, her sin would be even heavier. How could she ever repay that?
She took out her phone to check the status of the Tieba post.
Sure enough, the owner still hadn’t replied.
Song Qiuyu pursed her lips in disappointment.
Climbing back into bed, she made sure the curtain was closed, then switched to her alternate account.
[Jiang Xiao]: Xi’er, our first paid commission was a success. I’m already looking forward to more. It’s been a long time since I felt this excited. We also met a photographer with a million followers. I believe we’ll all go far. But it was because of Song Qiuyu’s leaked cross-dressing photos that we met him. Now everyone online thinks he’s a girl. Sigh.
Ha, Ji Xiao has only just gotten better, and he’s already started complaining to his girlfriend about his roommate again!
Song Qiuyu crossed one leg over the other and shook it. She secretly glared at the bed next door, speechless.
If only Shen Xi would reply, she would probably go along with this guy’s plan and tell him to take good care of Song Qiuyu.
After all, as a super handsome guy who looked like he could make hearts melt, being mistaken for a pretty girl online would definitely upset Song Qiuyu.
But Shen Xi couldn’t. She would crush Shen Xi’s coffin lid—Jiang Xiao would never see Shen Xi again in this life.
Tsk!
She switched back to her main account, lay down, and since she’d experienced quite a lot today, quickly fell asleep.
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The next day, then the third day, the owner still hadn’t replied, and Song Qiuyu was forced to buy a new Notebook for notes.
During those days, she and her three roommates boldly went to try all the nearby buffets.
Later, they even invited Sang Tian to join.
Finally, on the day of the celebration dinner after all the classes had ended, Song Qiuyu stood in the dormitory, changing clothes and nervously looking at the Notebook full of indescribable content.
She bit her lip and, in the end, took it with her.
No matter what, it was safer to carry it along!
Lately, no one knew which bastard had been eating hotpot in the dorm, causing the Student Council to conduct surprise inspections every day. If she got caught, it would be trouble.
They might even issue a notice.
A boy dorm mate wrote erotic novels about his roommate.
This was the girl’s thought.