Chapter 8: Looking at Senior Sister from Afar
August 31st, Sunday.
After saying goodnight to Congee Boss yesterday, Jiang Miao didn’t sleep. He worked diligently collecting material until two or three in the morning before falling asleep in a daze.
When he woke up, it was already half past ten in the morning.
Jiang Miao looked around the dorm room and found that Wang Xin wasn’t here, but the curtains were tightly drawn, blocking out any light.
It seemed like this roommate was quite considerate.
When he got out of bed and saw a small carton of soy milk and two buns on his desk, he was stunned.
There was also a note beside it, stuck squarely and precisely in the center of the desk’s edge, the upper edge aligned perfectly with the desk without any crookedness.
The note read: I bought breakfast on the way. I’m going to wander around the school and have lunch with some high school classmates, so I won’t go back to the dorm.
Is he actually a warm-hearted guy? He’s practically the perfect roommate. Jiang Miao threw the note into the trash can, pulled open the curtains, and opened the door to let in some air. Then he sat down and ate the buns while checking his phone.