The little fox whimpered while wiping his tears, and his soft sob drifted out of the open window.

Xin Ci, who lives next door, slept very lightly and was woken up shortly after. He pulled up the quilt to cover his head, but the crying from next door still came into his ears from time to time. He started to do it irritably. Seeing that the three roommates on the opposite side were sleeping like pigs, he couldn't help but scratch his hair irritably.

He packed two pieces of paper into his ears, and then covered his quilt.

But after a while, the crying next door had not stopped, and he was so clamored that he couldn't sleep. So he simply turned over and sat up, lit an oil lamp, and carried it out of the door.

Xin Ci stood in front of the window and saw the little fox's thin figure curled up on the ground, his crying shoulders trembling. His small figure looked particularly pitiful in the night.

Xin Ci frowned tightly. He never cared about other people's affairs and had been alone in the academy. However, when he saw such a little fox, he felt a little unable to bear it.

Xin Ci put the oil lamp on the windowsill and said impatiently: "Why are you crying in the middle of the night? Those who don't know think they are crying."

The little fox shivered in fear and looked up suddenly.

Her eyes were wet, and there were two tears hanging on her long eyelashes. Her rosy mouth was slightly swollen by it biting itself, her nose was also coaxed, her hair was a little messy, and her fair and delicate face looked like the most beautiful Uedemas blooming at this night. With that glance, it seemed like something suddenly hit Xin Ci's heart.

He couldn't help but take a step back, his heart pounding very fast.

Xin Ci covered his heart and moved a few uncomfortable times, not understanding what was going on.

He gritted his teeth and looked at the little fox's face again. Sure enough, his heart was beating faster.

Xin Ci now looks like a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, and he already has a little understanding of the love between men and women. He is shocked at this moment. What's going on? He doesn't have any feelings about the beautiful maid at home. Why does he see this little thing, and his heart beats so fast.

Seeing its tears, he actually felt his heart thrust and hurt.

Xin Ci was a little scared. Could it be that he actually had a habit of breaking his sleeves? That is why he had such a strong feeling for the fourteen who is also a man?

Xin Ci took a few deep breaths in the cool night and finally felt a little better. He swallowed his throat twice and asked, "Why are you... crying?"

The little fox bit his lower lip and replied in a low voice: "Yes, someone broke into my room in the middle of the night, I'm scared."

When Xin Ci heard this, he quickly picked up the oil lamp and jumped in. Sure enough, he saw a person lying on the ground.

Xin Ci suddenly wanted to kick this guy hard. On the first day of his departure, he wanted to come in and take advantage of the fourteenth. He should really throw it into the river and freeze him to death.

Xin Ci bent over and turned the guy who was knocked unconscious by the little fox. The oil lamp shone on his face, and the little fox recognized that this guy was actually Sotu, who was in the same class as him.

The little fox exclaimed: "He, he is in the same class as me."

Xin Ci asked: "Do you have a good relationship?"

"No, he hates it very much."

"That's good." A scheming flashed through Xin Ci's eyes.

He picked up Sodau, as if he was carrying a basket of vegetables.

The little fox asked quickly: "What are you going to do?"
Chapter completed!