Nie Zhen'er came out of the administrative office and stood in front of the glass window looking at the green branches of the big tree downstairs.
After staring at it for a long time, she only left when her feet felt numb.

    Nie Zhen'er wasn’t good at socializing and talkative, so she appears a little cold, making people not dare to approach her.
She didn’t have any people who she had good relationships with at school and usually walks alone.

    Nie Zhen'er's job was to help Professor Zhang prepare lessons and correct homework.
After finishing her assignments, Nie Zhen'er didn’t relax and played with her optical brain.
She was always working hard towards the title of a lecturer.

    As a result, the director told her with actions that hard work was useless.

    Nie Zhen'er had no relatives on Planet X.
If her parents were still alive, she could have confided her grievances with her parents, and maybe her parents would’ve helped her find a way.

    When Nie Zhen’er returned to the office, she fell into a daze.

    She didn't want to do anything.

    Once Professor Zhang returned from class, he placed the homework he collected on Nie Zhen'er's desk and went to work on his own affairs.
He didn't notice anything was wrong with Nie Zhen'er.

    After lunch, Professor Zhang found that Nie Zhen'er had already corrected all the homework.
With a smile on his face, he stood beside Nie Zhen'er's desk, “Xiao Nie, good job.
With your current level, you’ll be fine teaching alone.”

    Nie Zhen'er raised her head and smiled at Professor Zhang, but didn’t speak.
Her face was a little pale.

    Professor Zhang was startled, “What's the matter?” In his perception, Nie Zhen'er was a resilient little lass.
The smile just now felt exceptionally fragile, which made people feel heartache.
It was completely different from her usual self.

    Nie Zhen'er shook her head, “It's nothing, I just feel a little uncomfortable.”

    Professor Zhang said, “It’s like that ah.
I have no class in the afternoon, you don't need to prepare for me, go home and rest for the rest of the day.”

    Nie Zhen'er nodded and followed Professor Zhang's meaning.
“Thank you, Professor Zhang.” When the school campus that she has always felt its environment was pure gave her a smack on the head, Nie Zhen'er did indeed not want to stay here anymore.

    Luan Qing Xiao ordered some professional and general learning materials through her optical brain to study at home.
Qiao Cen was sitting next to her with a book, but Yu Mu Yun called him to help trim the garden as soon as he sat down.

    Seeing that Yu Mu Yun was Luan Qing Xiao's cousin, Qiao Cen went over.

    At two thirty in the afternoon, Luan Qing Xiao finished a mock exam.
Comparing the answers, it was all correct.
Just a smile appeared on her face, 520 suddenly announced:【Host dada, I have detected that the female lead is back.
The public spacecraft on which the female lead is riding will arrive in three minutes, she is in a bad mood.

    The smile on Luan Qing Xiao's face disappeared as she stood up and walked out.

    Luan Qing Xiao walked quickly to the transportation station and stared in the direction of the public spaceship Nie Zhen’er was riding in without blinking.

    【Host dada, the spaceship is here! 】

    As soon as 520’s voice fell, an oval spacecraft with white and red tops stopped in front of the station.
The door slowly opened and Nie Zhen'er, who was full of frustration, walked down from above with her head down.

    Nie Zhen'er was zoning out, so she didn't pay attention to her surroundings.
The moment she got off the spacecraft, she ran into someone.
She quickly raised her head and apologized, “Sorry…
… Qing Xiao?”

    Luan Qing Xiao smiled as she supported her, “Fortunately, it was me who you bumped into.
In the future, you have to remember to watch the road.”

    Looking at Luan Qing Xiao’s smiling face, which was softer and brighter than the sun, Nie Zhen’er felt a lot better.
She curiously asked, “Why are you here at the stop? Were you going somewhere?”

    Under Nie Zhen'er's clear gaze, Luan Qing Xiao lied without even turning red.
“I got a little bored reading at home and came out for a stroll.
I didn't expect to see you get off from the spaceship as soon as I walked to the stop.”

    “Speaking of which, I still have to ask you, didn‘t you get off work at six? Why did you come back so early today?”

    Luan Qing Xiao rubbed Nie Zhen'er's head, “Your face is also a little pale, is it because you feel unwell?”

    Before Nie Zhen'er could think about how to respond to Luan Qing Xiao's first two questions, she felt a gentle touch on the top of her head.
Her black eyelashes trembled and the grievances that had been suppressed in her heart overflowed, making mist fill her eyes.

    “Come on, let’s talk at home.” Luan Qing Xiao took Nie Zhen'er's hand.

    Nie Zhen'er looked at Luan Qing Xiao through the mist.
She blinked vigorously, to do away with the mist and saw the care in Luan Qing Xiao's eyes.

    Nie Zhen'er silently followed Luan Qing Xiao to her own door.
They walked in after her iris was scanned.

    Luan Qing Xiao had been to Nie Zhen'er's house before.
When they first entered, she sat Nie Zhen’er down on the sofa and went to the kitchen to find cups.
Then, she brewed two cups of rose tea on the coffee table in the living room.

    Rose tea has a rich fragrance that has the effect of soothing and relieving depression.

    “Did you get wronged at school? We’re good friends.
You can tell me whatever you want, trust me, eh?” Luan Qing Xiao said to Nie Zhen'er seriously.

    From Luan Qing Xiao’s body, Nie Zhen'er received the long-lost care and warmth.
She covered her full chest with one hand as her red lips parted slightly to tell Luan Qing Xiao what happened today at X University in a nonchalant tone.
Yet, she ended up with tears in her eyes first.
When she blinked, a string of crystal tears fell.

    Luan Qing Xiao wiped away the tears on her face with her hands in distress.
She couldn't help but hug her, “Hey, don't be afraid, I’m here.”

    Nie Zhen'er stretched out her arms to hold Luan Qing Xiao's waist and buried her face into Luan Qing Xiao.
After a while, tears soaked the front of Luan Qing Xiao’s blouse.

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