Chapter 22

The wheelchair couldn't go upstairs,

so,

Qin Feng left the wheelchair with the dormitory aunt,

and then,

he opened his arms toward Yu Zhouzhou.

Yu Zhouzhou was stunned for a moment,

then her face turned red, and she reached out to wrap her arms around Qin Feng’s shoulders,

and was then carried by Qin Feng in a princess carry,

walking step by step toward the 3rd floor.

At this moment,

there were only Qin Feng and Yu Zhouzhou in the dormitory building.

Sunlight shone through the windows,

dappling the walls,

and also shining on the top of Qin Feng’s head.

Yu Zhouzhou looked up slightly and suddenly became dazed.

At this moment, Qin Feng,

his hair reflecting a bit of sunlight,

his handsome, sharp-featured face was less than twenty centimeters away from her.

Yu Zhouzhou could even see,

her own reflection in Qin Feng’s dark brown pupils.

Qin Feng’s breathing was light and even,

and he was emitting a very pleasant scent.

There was some dark stubble on his chin, as if he hadn't shaved clean.

Yu Zhouzhou was somewhat mesmerized,

and couldn't help but let go of her hand to touch Qin Feng’s stubble.

Qin Feng glanced at her,

but didn't mind,

letting Yu Zhouzhou touch his chin.

Finally arriving at the dormitory,

Yu Zhouzhou in Qin Feng’s arms took out the key from her pocket, opened the dormitory door,

and then, with a red face, asked Qin Feng to put her down.

Subsequently,

she looked at Qin Feng with a red face and said: "Thank you, student Qin Feng."

"I already said you're welcome."

Qin Feng lowered his head and looked at Yu Zhouzhou earnestly: "If you are this polite again, I won't be polite to you!"

"Ah?"

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Yu Zhouzhou was at a loss like a frightened little rabbit, and the roots of her ears turned red again involuntarily.

Qin Feng then triumphantly scraped Yu Zhouzhou’s nose,

and then left with a smile.

Watching Qin Feng’s figure walk down the stairs,

Yu Zhouzhou opened the dormitory door,

and then, looking at the underwear her roommates had hung on the head and foot of their beds, she shook her head speechlessly.

If Qin Feng were to see this scene,

Yu Zhouzhou would truly die of social embarrassment.

Perhaps many boys wouldn't imagine

that those girls who look clean and pretty also have a very sloppy side, where they wouldn't change their underwear for days!

Hopping on one foot to her bed,

Yu Zhouzhou stroked the cello at the head of her bed and whispered: "Mom, I met a very interesting boy today, just like Dad..."

After sending Yu Zhouzhou off,

Qin Feng walked toward the infirmary in the old teaching building.

At this time,

Xu Qin had already ordered takeout in advance,

and had taken off her white coat, resting against the chair.

All morning today,

Xu Qin had encountered over a dozen students who had accidentally injured themselves,

and she had run back and forth over twenty times.

It was actually quite tiring.

Before long,

footsteps sounded outside the door.

Xu Qin opened her eyes and sat up,

and then Qin Feng pushed the door and entered.

"Let's eat quickly; I’m hungry."

After Xu Qin finished speaking, she immediately opened the lunch box.

Qin Feng also walked over quickly and ate with Xu Qin.

After lunch,

it was nap time,

and the small bed in the infirmary

soon began to creak...

"Ding! Sowed once, rewarded with advanced fighting skills!"

Nearly an hour later,

Xu Qin closed her eyes in satisfaction, hurrying to catch up on sleep.

Qin Feng, however, got up and left the infirmary.

Using Yu Zhouzhou’s injury as an excuse,

Qin Feng didn't have to go to military training in the afternoon.

So,

Qin Feng wanted to go see the Yongli Gym under his name; it seemed Xiaomeng was a yoga coach there.

Walking out of the school gate,

he hailed a taxi,

and half an hour later,

Qin Feng was standing outside the Yongli Gym.

It was already past 2 PM.

The gym was very empty,

and there wasn't even a single person at the front desk.

After wandering around the gym casually,

Qin Feng walked toward the cafe.

Before reaching the cafe,

Qin Feng saw two figures entangled.

One was the familiar Xiaomeng,

and the other was a man wearing a Yongli Gym culture shirt.

This man was the gym manager,

and at this moment, he was forcibly pulling Xiaomeng’s hand,

saying with a pig-like face: "Really, Xiaomeng, I’m not lying to you. Just keep me company once, and I guarantee the new owner definitely won't fire you!"

"Get lost!"

Xiaomeng looked impatient and was even preparing to kick him.

Seeing this, the manager

immediately changed his expression: "Xiaomeng, stop pretending. Look at what kind of thing you are!"

"You cling to rich men and act as a mistress; people’s wives have even chased you to the gym, and you still shamelessly give classes to others. You really are a slut!"

"I’m telling you, today you will comply whether you want to or not!"

After the manager finished speaking, he prepared to force himself on Xiaomeng.

Xiaomeng resisted with all her might, but she was ultimately no match for the manager.

She was pressed onto the sofa by the manager,

and that pig-like mouth was about to kiss Xiaomeng’s face.

Just when Xiaomeng fell into despair, thinking she was about to be insulted,

Qin Feng pushed open the cafe door,

and then kicked the pig-headed manager into the corner with one kick.

"Ah! Damn it, who are you!"

The pig-headed manager let out a miserable scream,

and just as he was struggling to get up to fight Qin Feng for his life,

Qin Feng delivered another kick, hitting the manager’s rib cage directly.

This time,

the pig-headed manager was in so much pain that cold sweat poured down, and he rolled on the floor.

Seeing this, Xiaomeng

immediately rushed up and gave him a few more fierce kicks,

and then hurriedly pulled Qin Feng and ran out quickly.

The two ran out of the gym,

and ran all the way to the overpass.

Only then did Xiaomeng let go of Qin Feng, leaning on the railing and shouting loudly at the sky: "Ah—!"

After shouting a few times,

Xiaomeng turned around, wanting to wrap her arms around Qin Feng’s shoulders dominantly,

but discovered she couldn't reach at all.

Looking up,

Xiaomeng asked with slight surprise: "Little brother, has anyone ever told you that you are tall and very handsome?"

"Yes, many people."

Qin Feng nodded, and Xiaomeng laughed.

After laughing for a while,

Xiaomeng saw the milk tea shop by the overpass,

and then said generously: "Little brother, let’s go, sister will treat you to milk tea!"

"So, should I say thank you?"

Qin Feng followed Xiaomeng to the milk tea shop with a smile.

Xiaomeng ordered seven or eight cups of milk tea in a row,

and then looked at Qin Feng and said: "Sister is a yoga coach, and I’ve never drunk milk tea before."

"Although I see other girls drinking it and I’m very envious, in order to maintain my figure, I have to force myself to endure it."

"It’s fine now; no need to endure it. I beat up the manager today, so I have to leave anyway. By the way, where is my phone? No, where is my wallet?"

Patting her head,

Xiaomeng was completely speechless at herself: "It’s over, it’s over. I was so busy running with you that my phone and wallet are still in the gym."

"Little brother, today’s milk tea won't happen. I have to find a way to sneak into the gym to get my things back. I won't take you with me."

"If that pig-headed manager finds out, my end will definitely be miserable."

"No."

Qin Feng shook his head very firmly: "Don't worry, in my gym, no one dares to touch you."

"Your gym?"

Xiaomeng didn't understand at first.

After thinking for a few seconds,

she suddenly looked at Qin Feng and asked in shock: "You are the new owner?!"