After dropping off his girlfriend at her house, Zhao Chen drove home alone. Just as he passed by C University, he vaguely felt that there was a figure of a person. He reversed the car and rolled down the window to take a closer look, and indeed, there was someone there.

Originally, Zhao Chen wasn't the kind of person who liked to meddle in other people's business, but he had a feeling that the figure seemed familiar. So, he parked the car by the roadside and decided to go down and take a closer look.

When Lin Sule saw a car stop nearby and the lights blinked, he shielded his eyes with his hands, thinking to himself, "Who could it be at such a late hour?"

As he approached, Zhao Chen was dumbfounded, "Lin Sule? What are you doing here? Why aren't you in the dormitory at this late hour?"

Why is it him? Lin Sule didn't want to pay him any attention, but still awkwardly replied: "The main gate is closed, we can't go in."

"Do you intend to squat at the door all night then?" Zhao Chen also felt like he had encountered a weirdo.

Lin Sulei remained silent, sitting on the ground with her legs wrapped in her arms and her head buried.

Zhao Chen was annoyed at seeing him behave this way, so he went over and roughly pulled him up, saying, "Follow me!"

"Hey, what are you doing!" Lin Sule tried to shake off his hand, but unfortunately, his strength was too weak and he failed to succeed.

Zhao Chen then dragged him all the way to his car, started the engine, and drove off. Meanwhile, Lin Sule sat in the passenger seat, still chattering away.

"Are we familiar with each other?" "Can you please stop the car so I can get off?" "Hey, I'm talking to you!" "Who are you, in the end!"

Zhao Chen listened, feeling annoyed in his heart. He suddenly slammed on the brakes and turned his head to look at him, saying, "Can you please stop talking?"

Upon hearing that Zhao Chen scolded him, Lin Sule could only obediently keep quiet.

After returning home, Zhao Chen took out a set of new pajamas from the wardrobe and stuffed them into Lin Sule's arms. "After showering, wear this and sleep in the room opposite mine."

Lin Sule stubbornly refused to take his clothes: "I'm not taking a shower! I'm not wearing your clothes either!"

Zhao Chen couldn't be bothered to say anything more to him and forcefully shoved the clothes into his hands. "Wash them if you want, I'm going to sleep," she said, then went upstairs.

Of course, Lin Sule hesitated for a moment, then decided reluctantly to take a shower after catching a whiff of the sweat on her clothes.

He lay in bed at night, unable to sleep with his eyes open. During the day, he didn't have many classes, so he took a trip home by car. Unexpectedly, as soon as he returned home, he heard his parents arguing loudly, to the point where they almost started to get physical. Although they stopped arguing under his persuasion in the end, it was already past 10 o'clock after dinner. Lin Sule couldn't bear to stay in this cold house for one more second. He lied and said he had classes in the morning, so he took the car back to school. However, he still didn't make it back before curfew. Originally, he planned to stay until dawn, but was brought back by Zhao Chen.

As Lin Sule gradually pondered, she finally fell asleep.