Chapter 94: Try Speaking from the Heart
What’s a girls’ dorm? It’s not just for primary school girls; junior high girls live there too.
After all, with a big building like this, the primary school kids can’t fill it up!
When Xia Yu entered the girls’ dorm building, it wasn’t a shock to anyone except her primary school classmates. Xia Tong’s long hair gave off an unmistakably feminine vibe, even in boy’s clothes. So the junior high girls assumed she was just another girl and were unfazed.
Xia Yu and Xia Ling stayed in the stairwell, a privilege from the school leaders. Empty rooms were made use of, right?
Thus, when they reached the room at the stairs, Xia Ling had to bid farewell to her girlfriends. Xia Yu didn’t know how close Xia Ling was with these girls. But seeing their visibly sad faces, she softly said, “If you want to stay with them, go for it. I don’t mind.”
To Xia Ling, hearing Xia Yu speak was a shock. Xia Yu never initiated conversation! Is she afraid of me leaving?
Thinking this, Xia Ling patted Xia Yu on the head, pretending to be older, “What’re you thinking, sis? I’d never leave you. Don’t overthink it, let’s check out the room.”
Opening the door with a key from her pocket, she said with a smile, “Here we go.”
Naturally, a dorm needs a bathroom. It meant the two beds had limited space. Only one bed was made, the one Xia Ling slept on before Xia Yu arrived.
Even a single bed could fit two primary school girls easily. Not waiting for Xia Yu to react, Xia Ling led her inside and shut the door.
She didn’t want nosy outsiders peeking at their beds, even if they were girls.
Living together since young, having Xia Ling as a bedmate after coming here didn’t seem strange.
But without slippers, Xia Yu was stuck barefoot. Xia Ling laughed, “Sis doesn’t mind if you wear hers, family right?”
She threw Xia Yu her slippers, helping her put them on. Xia Yu blushed, clearly feeling embarrassed by the special treatment.
Sure enough, she was still not used to it.
Xia Yu washed her feet, changed shoes, then Xia Ling did the same. They lay on the single bed together.
Now, Xia Yu was calm, settling into a routine nap time, unlike before with the energetic kid she once was.
Xia Yu was quiet, but Xia Ling couldn’t sleep. Xia Yu’s presence reminded her of dark moments, like falling off a building or getting kidnapped. To prevent old traumas, Xia Ling thought to talk.
“Sis, wanna chat?”
Tapping Xia Yu, who was napping, Xia Ling began to share.
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