Chapter 66: Falling Pillow

  "Just thought of a sentence, how can we judge what's good or bad!" Ning Qingming smiled with pursed lips, like a flower quietly blooming in the dark night.

  Xiao Ye Sheng quietly gazed at Ning Qing Min, even though he had seen many beauties in the entertainment industry, but at this moment, Ning Qing Min still made him unable to move his eyes away. Perhaps it was the persistence in his heart, the initial infatuation, that was always the best.

  Ning Qingmin avoided Xiao Yesen's gaze, looked at her watch and said: "The dormitory is about to close, I'm going up, you should hurry back too!"

  "Uh, you write good lyrics and tell me right away!" Xiao Yesi realized his previous loss of composure, came back to himself, and laughed: "Anyway, that line 'Silver armor exchanged for crimson clothes', I really like it!"

  "I'll calm down and think carefully, hoping that what I write won't disappoint you." Ning Qingming smiled and waved at him, quickly going up the stairs.

  As soon as I reached the dormitory entrance, I heard Mo Xiaohong's sharp cry: "Don't drag me into this with him!"

  "What's wrong?" Ning Qingmin pushed open the door and asked with a smile: "Who are you tangled up with?"

  "Sun Dangwen, who else could it be?" Zhou Ling covered her mouth and laughed. "Mingzhi helped me buy a small fan, and I asked Xiaohong to accompany me to Mingzhi's dormitory to pick it up. As soon as we went in, we saw Sun Dangwen's chubby little classmate from vocational school clinging to him! Sun Dangwen told her to go back to her own school early, but she said our school has a guest house and asked Sun Dangwen to take her there. She said that tomorrow is not a school day, and she wants to go to the market across from the school to buy a chicken and make a chicken soup for Sun Dangwen to nourish his body. Sun Dangwen was anxious and pulled Xiaohong over to introduce her, saying: 'This is my girlfriend, she often makes chicken soup for me to drink, I've drunk so much that I'm bleeding from the nose, I really can't drink anymore!'"

  "Haha......", Ning Qingming couldn't help but laugh too, "Did you stun Fat Old Village like this?"

  "When the fat old man left, his face was so gloomy! I couldn't bear to look at it!" Zhou Ling stomped her foot and laughed wildly. "Sun Dangwen usually speaks without restraint, and is also very thin, but who knows what that fat old man is infatuated with him? Is it just because he's a college student that he's become so devoted?"

  "I was seeing the situation was chaotic, so I didn't speak up, thinking that the fat old man would leave and then talk. Who knew that after the fat old man left, Fan Dongyang and others started teasing me, telling me to go buy chicken and cook chicken soup tomorrow, and make Sun Dangwen drink until his nose bleeds. Sun Dangwen just called to remind me that we're going to watch a movie together on Saturday, does he really think I agreed to be his girlfriend? Ugh!" Mo Xiaohong said angrily: "If it were Xiao Banlang asking me out to watch a movie, I'd agree immediately, but unfortunately, he's now a star and I have no hope!"

  "Ah, yeah. We're back. Saw the record company sent Xiao Ban Zhang back with a car. Now there's someone to pick him up and drop him off every time. He's so busy, no time to watch movies!" Zhou Ling tapped Wu Mei Mei's chair with her foot and said: "Didn't Yan Kang ask you out to watch a movie? Why didn't you go?"

  "He didn't succeed in losing weight. I'm not going!" Wu Meimei had a face mask on and dared not speak loudly.

  "These days I see you laughing and talking with him, I thought you were going to be together! " Zhou Ling searched for notes on the table and handed them to Ning Qingmian: "This is yesterday's class notes. Copy it down. Honestly, you've been absent several times. Can you still rank in the top three in the upcoming exams?"

  "It's good enough to be in the top ten." Ning Qingming has been busy lately. Afraid that his grades will drop a bit. Used to rely on scholarships to subsidize living expenses. Now no longer relying on scholarships, still hoping that academic performance can remain in the top ten.

  Talking to herself, Ning Qing hurriedly washed her hair and took a bath. She thought about the lyrics for a while, wrote them down, and sighed in her heart. Whether it's ancient or modern times, love always makes people feel sweet to the point of intoxication and painful to the point of heartache. Touching her hair, she found it was still wet. Wanting to find a hair dryer to blow-dry it, she saw that everyone else in the dormitory was asleep. Afraid of waking them up, she simply stuck her head under the electric fan and blew it dry casually before going to sleep.

  Woke up with a start. To be exact, it was a painful wake-up call. "Ah! My neck can't move!" Ning Qing cried out in alarm. She used her hands to prop herself up and tried to get up, but the pain made her cry out.

  "What's wrong?" Zhou Ling lifted Ning Qingmian's mosquito net, supported her neck with his hand and helped her up, saying: "You've fallen asleep."

  "I've also seen others with a stiff neck, but I've never heard of it being this severe, can't even move at all." Ning Qing said, leaning against the bed, out of breath. "Maybe it's because she went to sleep last night without drying her hair and caught a chill, so the stiffness is much worse than usual."

  "You look like this, how can you go to class?" Zhou Ling helped Ning Qingming massage for a while and shook his head: "Your neck is so stiff that it can't be straightened, how can you lift your head to see the blackboard?"

  "It'll take a few days for the swelling to go down. You can't move around carelessly, or you might strain it." Mo Xiao Hong came over and took a look, saying: "You'd better not go to class today, just use warm water to apply a compress in your dorm room instead."

  "It's too late now!" Ning Qingmin sighed, blaming herself for washing her hair so late.

  After Ling and the others left, Ning Qingmin supported his neck with his hand to wash up, took out a package of instant noodles, but didn't have an appetite, so he retreated back to bed to read a book.

  "Knock knock..." Someone was knocking on the door, Ning Qing whispered, it had only been half an hour, who could have run back to the dorm? Was Zhou Ling not confident in himself?

  "Qingmian, open the door!" A voice came from outside the door, it was Xiao Yesen's.

  "Wait a minute!" Ning Qingmin looked down at himself and was relieved to see that he was wearing a short-sleeved sports suit. He quickly used his hand to support his neck and got out of bed to open the door.

  "I heard from Zhou Ling that you slept with your neck in a bad position and can't move it, so I was worried you wouldn't even be able to eat breakfast. So I bought you a bowl of congee." Xiao Yesen wore a black sun hat, covering half his face, looking like he was doing some espionage work.

  "Thank you!" Ning Qing hurriedly let Xiao Ye Sheng in, smiling and saying: "I heard that you've also taken a few days off recently, and today you're skipping class again."

  "Today is history class, it's not that important, just take a look at the book yourself." Xiao Yesheng opened the lid of the plastic bowl and let Ning Qingmin eat the porridge while it was hot.

  Ning Qing saw Xiao Ye's warm and gentle smile, pushing a bowl of hot egg drop soup in front of her, feeling a warmth in her heart, she picked up the spoon and started eating.

  Jing Qingmin held her neck with one hand and a spoon in the other, and Xiao Yesi hesitated for a moment before saying: "Or I'll feed you?"

  At these words, Ning Qing almost choked on a mouthful of porridge and hastily swallowed it, saying: "No need, no need!"

  Xian Ning Qing's face turned red, Xiao Ye Sheng had no choice but to stop, and helped Xian Ning Qing tidy up her desk with a sweep of his hand. His eyes fell on the lyrics she wrote last night, and he couldn't help but recite them:

  Silver armor changed into crimson clothes

  Sworn to follow

  Dragon carriage phoenix sedan colorful crown cloud canopy

  Behind the splendor, whose tears are falling?

  A lovely couple since childhood

  The enemy is nothing but the changing circumstances of life

  Cut off emotional ties

  It's always just a joke

  Silver armor changed into crimson clothes

  Sworn to follow each other

  The cold moon sheds its clear light

  Jade blood stains gray clothes

  Whose tears are falling?

  (Hehe, I wrote song lyrics last night and was afraid they weren't good enough, so I asked Qingbi to help me revise them. She helped me make some changes, and then I revised them again myself, resulting in a very long piece. Just now when I was about to upload it, I saw pharmacist Mimi's comment in the book review section and thought that it was too long, readers might really skip over it without reading it, so I shortened it and changed it into this version. Everyone please just go along with it, don't be too serious, let's marvel at it together with Xiao Yesong! My face is red as I slip away quietly!)