"Ah Qing! Ansheng is back from my trip!"
Ansheng walked out of the elevator, jogged lightly back to the dorm room, squatted at the door and knocked hard:
"Hurry up and open the door, it's chilly outside, I don't even have my shoes on...."
The little fox's cry echoed in the hallway at night, accompanied by the rustling sounds from inside the room.
"Cough, cough... Ah Qing is throwing up in the bathroom." With flushed cheeks and tears in her eyes, Tang You, who was coughing fiercely, opened the dormitory door barefoot.
As the dormitory door opened, a spectacular scene directly unfolded before Ansheng's eyes.
Lingren was hanging by the balcony, her vomit shooting outward like a projectile.
What seemed to be Ah Qing and Momo's rear ends were visible outside the bathroom door, occasionally accompanied by dry heaving sounds.
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Squatting outside the dormitory, Ansheng glanced at the room number on the door plaque, a head full of question marks, looking towards Tang You:
