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A big boy in a white shirt with seven sleeves and blue linen pants was looking around the dormitory.

He was dragging a suitcase and carrying a huge music case on his back. Judging from the outline of the case, it was a guitar.

On his childish face was a pair of round black eyes that made him look especially refined. After the delicate cleaning of the lid, he immediately gave off the feeling of a literary youth, attracting a lot of attention as he walked along the road.

He walked to the door of a room with the number C-330. Looking at the unlocked door, he took a deep breath before pushing it open!

"Hello! From today onwards, we will be roommates! "

Just as he was about to give his new roommate a big hug, he realized that there was no one in the room.

"Eh? No one? "That's not right. If there's no one here, why isn't the door locked …"

The boy looked around at his dormitory bed.

J National University. It could already be considered a university with pretty good dorm facilities. In a separate bathroom, the small balcony was the standard for each dorm room. Also, the dorm room was not like the other schools where a lot of people would be squeezed into a small space. There were four beds on the bed in this room, and clearly, only four students lived here in total.

At this moment, one of the beds by the window had its bedding placed on it. A few daily necessities were scattered on the table, and the cabinet beside them was filled with clothes that hadn't been carefully folded. Clearly, they hadn't had the time to pack up either.

At this moment, the boy heard the sound of water flowing in the toilet.

"Yeah, there's someone here …"

He tiptoed to the door of the toilet, wanting to surprise his new roommate. However, before he could reach the door, the door of the toilet was opened.

Along with the steam, he saw a man with a towel wrapped around his lower body.

This man was around 1.85m tall, and the well-organized muscles on his body made him look very hard and sturdy. He didn't even have a little bit of fat, making him look like a slender version of a bodybuilder.

His skin was the color of healthy wheat, giving off the impression of a South Asian foreigner, but the face of the yellow man seemed to be telling others that he was a manufacturer.

"Ugh …"

The boy in the white shirt felt a little awkward, and his face turned red unconsciously. He consciously avoided this man's beast like gaze, and said.

"I... My name is Chen Chang, I'm your new roommate. "

"Oh, I'm sorry I was in the shower. My name is Ze Ming. "

The half-naked boy came out from the toilet and, as if he didn't care, after making sure the door was closed, he took off the towel that was wrapped around his lower body and began to wear his underwear with Chen Chang on his back.

"I've been in this school for about two days, so you can always ask me if there's anything you don't understand."

"Ah, alright."

Chen Chang didn't seem to be used to this kind of situation. He really hated himself changing in front of others. If he was in such a situation, he might really die of shame!

However, Ze Ming didn't seem to care at all. He put on a large red shirt with half-sleeves and then a pair of black hip-hop pants.

He put on a bracelet and a black cap on his head. His short hair looked dry.

Since he didn't know how to start the topic, Chen Chang could only start packing up. He also chose a bed that was next to the window. Then, he removed his zither case from his back and placed it by the side of the cabinet. When he opened the suitcase, he could see that Chen Chang didn't bring many things with him as if he needed to buy a lot of things from school.

"Mm …" "I'll go get a blanket for you. It's troublesome to get a blanket from the school, give me a cartoon for your campus."

"Ah …" "Okay, thank you, Ze …"

"It's Ze Ming."

"Ah, sorry."

"I'm fine."

Ze Ming turned around and looked at Chen Chang who was taking out the things he had hung in the cabinet one by one. Then he turned around and left.

However, for some unknown reason, the hand he used to hold Chen Chang's card was trembling slightly. If one did not look carefully, it would be impossible to tell that …

"Mm …" The clothes were all hung up, and the daily necessities... "

Chen Chang was seriously packing his luggage. Sweat had already seeped out from the hair on his forehead, making him look as if he had done a lot of physical work.

His white shirt was soaked through, and the linen was more permeable to the sweat.

After finally packing his luggage, he turned around and looked at the table that belonged to Ze Ming …

"..."

"Hmm?"

When Ze Ming pushed open the door, he noticed something strange!