Breaking Up Was a Choice I Planned All Along - Chapter 20
Yuanyuan’s words were unreliable, but what she said did extinguish my desire to chat.
It was only 10:45 p.m.-nowhere near the bedtime of a contemporary college student.
I held my phone and began to lie with my eyes wide open.
“Sorry, I just went to wash up.”
“Going to sleep now, classmate.”
Less than two minutes after I sent it, Meng Ce replied.
“Mm.”
“Good night.”
For the next few days, he was as silent as a mouse in my Moments.
Until one night, I came across his update while scrolling through Moments.
“Does anyone know where the infirmary at B University is? I want to buy some cold medicine.”
The image of him that day, half-soaked from the rain, flashed through my mind. My finger was about to tap on his profile picture, but the next second, I saw Chen Manman’s comment under his post.
“Is it serious? I have some cold medicine. Want me to bring it to you?”
I sped up, quickly tapping on his profile picture and jumping into the private chat: “The infirmary is on the first floor of the boys’ dormitory in Building 9. You can get an IV or buy medicine there.”
“Classmate, there’s staff on duty 24 hours!”
Everyone has a responsibility to save pure-hearted boys.
Please, don’t let the big cabbage be snatched away!
Five minutes later, he finally replied, “But I’m in Building 9 right now, and I don’t see the infirmary.”
With my phone in hand, I started typing furiously: “It’s a bit hard to find. Walk all the way down the corridor, then there’s a small door on your right. Go through that door and turn right again-the first room is the infirmary.”
This time, it didn’t even take ten seconds before he called me on video.
I pressed accept, and the next moment, the corridor of Building 9 appeared on my screen.
“Cough, cough, yes, just walk straight down this road to the end.”
I guided him through the screen. In just a few minutes, the infirmary’s sign appeared on the phone.
“Classmate, if that’s all, I’ll hang up now. Go buy some medicine quickly.”
“Hey, wait.”
The next second, the phone screen shifted from the corridor to his face.
Messy hair, almond eyes, white mask.
He said, “Thank you.”
“Shen Pianpian.”
Maybe it was because of the cold, but his voice was buzzing. Still, when he called my name, he said it word by word, unusually clear.
My heart skipped a beat.
The next moment, I hung up the video call.
Gu Yuanyuan was right!
Men-they’re all heart-bewitching monsters!!!