"Aren't you curious about how I met Aunt Qian downstairs?"

Taking Zhao Wanxi upstairs, Jiang Xiaohan kept waiting for her to ask, and had already prepared the answer, but Zhao Wanxi seemed to have nothing happened and did not ask a word.

“Is it important?”

Zhao Wanxi looked at Jiang Xiaohan.

“…”

Hearing this, Jiang Xiaohan immediately shed tears of the most deliciousness of the entire building. The joy brought by the beautiful home counterattack just now disappeared without a trace at this moment.

Is it important?

As always, Zhao Wanxi was very Zhao Wanxi, but Jiang Xiaohan felt inexplicably heartbroken.

If Zhao Wanxi had a starry look at him with admiration, then he could tell the story from beginning to end with a proud look on his face, and then instantly raise the image in someone's heart...

Unfortunately, this is impossible.

With Zhao Wanxi's personality, it is impossible to do that, and Jiang Xiaohan can only think about it in his heart.

Failed...

Speaking of which, Jiang Xiaohan felt a little sympathetic to the senior Li Huai just now.

From the beginning, he didn't recognize the situation clearly!

As a sophomore, he has been at Jiangbei University for a year, but he doesn't know that if he really counts, Jiang Xiaohan has been at Jiangbei University for more than ten years.

Since he was born to being able to walk, Jiang Xiaohan has been running here a lot. Whether it is Saturday, Sunday, winter and summer vacation, he can always capture him from time to time at Jiangbei University.

For Jiang Xiaohan, Jiangbei University can already be regarded as his second home.

Of course, as Jiang Xiaohan's second home, how can there be no "family" here?

In addition to the old man and the old lady, the professors and lecturers who come here, the dormitory manager and the doorman uncle who come here can all be regarded as Jiang Xiaohan's "family members" here.

Although they are not related by blood, Jiang Xiaohan, who often likes to run around here when he was a child, was what they watched as growing up.

Those who have been new to this for a few years may not know Jiang Xiaohan, but few professors, doormen, dormitory managers and the likes of Jiang Xiaohan who have been here for more than ten or twenty years. After all, Jiang Xiaohan liked to run around at that time. Moreover, as the grandson of the old man and the old lady, he not only looked good-looking and had a good personality, but also had a sweet-mouthed and could speak. Almost no one disliked him.

Compared to Li Huai, this is Jiang Xiaohan's veritable home court.

Great Master Jiang is... cough cough...

No matter what, at Jiangbei University, almost no one can bully him, which is one of the reasons why Jiang Xiaohan always wants to come here.

As Aunt Qian said before, today is the last day for freshmen to register. This dormitory building is almost full of people. Zhao Wanxi's dormitory is on the fourth floor. During the process of going upstairs, she naturally encounters many other girls. It is particularly eye-catching that Jiang Xiaohan, a boy, appears here.

Fortunately, because Zhao Wanxi is here, everyone just casts curious eyes. They can't help but look at Jiang Xiaohan more and don't make a fuss. After all, the people living here are freshmen, and in addition, they happen to be the day to register these days, so they are not so good at preventing boys.

If you change to the dormitory of a sophomore and junior girl, once a boy suddenly runs up, even if he avoids the dormitory manager's level, he will inevitably be chased by a large group of girls with brooms and clothes hangers and hammers, and then sent to the dormitory manager's level to accept sanctions.

When they arrived at the fourth floor, two people appeared outside the dormitory where Zhao Wanxi was. They heard a sound of talking inside. They did not push the door directly, but knocked on the door first.

"You are..."

Soon, the door of the dormitory was opened, and a girl with a pair of ponytails appeared in front of Jiang Xiaohan and Zhao Wanxi.

Before Jiang Xiaohan and Zhao Wanxi could answer, the other party saw the luggage outside the door and suddenly looked at Zhao Wanxi with enlightenment and said, "You are the last roommate in our dormitory, right?"

"Yes."

Seeing that Zhao Wanxi wanted to speak but didn't know what to say, Jiang Xiaohan took the initiative to answer for her.

"you……"

Jiang Xiaohan took the initiative to ask Zhao Wanxi to answer, and the girl with two ponytails immediately looked over, her eyes full of inquiry.

"My name is Jiang Xiaohan, and I'm her boyfriend. I'm very happy to know you."

Jiang Xiaohan smiled and took the initiative to show his goodwill.

Jiang Xiaohan knew that Zhao Wanxi was not too used to getting along with strangers, especially at the beginning, so he had to come up no matter what.

Although Jiang Xiaohan has a way to prevent Zhao Wanxi from living here, he cannot be the only one in Zhao Wanxi's world after four years of college. He always has to make friends.

Of course, Jiang Xiaohan refers to his friends as sincere. If not, there would be no need. But if the sincere friends don’t know that they will come at once, there must be a process. Jiang Xiaohan is now helping Zhao Wanxi perform this process.

"I am Jiang Ling, ginger, agile spirit."

With Jiang Xiaohan's initiative, the girls from the Shuangpangwei family also began to report their own homes.

"Zhao Wanxi."

At this time, Zhao Wanxi, who said his name, hesitated for a moment and added: "Zhao Qian, Sun Li, Zhao, Qingyang, Wanxi."

Under the guidance of Jiang Xiaohan, Zhao Wanxi and her first roommate had a better start.

"Come in quickly."

After opening the door completely, Jiang Ling said to Jiang Xiaohan and Zhao Wanxi, and while leaving the seat, he shouted to the dormitory: "Sister Ying, Xixi, our new roommate is here, and she has her boyfriend!"

Jiang Ling's voice fell, and the other two girls woke up immediately and looked at the door.

In the room, the short-haired girl who was wearing headphones and was wearing idol dramas was named Yan Xi, and the curly-haired girl who was originally lying on the bed and applying a facial mask was named Ren Siying. As soon as Jiang Xiaohan came in, they were looked at with gossip.

Hearing each other, it was a simple meeting.

After saying hello to Jiang Xiaohan, Zhao Wanxi didn't say anything. She silently looked at Zhao Wanxi who was making the bed for her. She only felt the gazes of Jiang Ling, Yan Xi and Ren Siying. Zhao Wanxi's calm expression was a little unnatural in her heart.

In fact, Zhao Wanxi can do things like making beds, but she is not as good as Jiang Xiaohan. Seeing Jiang Xiaohan helping her do all this meticulously, Zhao Wanxi suddenly felt like she was a three-year-old child who was always taken care of. A strong and inexplicable sense of shame came to her heart in an instant.

He raised his head slightly, Zhao Wanxi looked at Jiang Xiaohan and said in a slim voice: "I'll do it myself."

Hearing Zhao Wanxi's voice, Jiang Xiaohan turned his head, then jumped down from above, stood in front of Zhao Wanxi, and touched her head docilely: "I've done it all."

Jiang Ling: “…”

Yan Xi: “…”
Chapter completed!