Messy room

But saying it was one thing, after I'd almost finished eating, I found a chance to sneak back home. It was raining outside anyway, what else could I do but ride my scooter out to eat?

I'd forgotten my umbrella, but luckily the rain wasn't heavy. I planned to walk slowly back to my place, take a shower, watch some TV, and then go to sleep.

"Hey!" Oh no, Tingting actually caught up with me.

"Why didn't you keep your promise and just ran off by yourself?" she said, shielding me from the rain with her umbrella.

"I'm sorry, I saw it was raining outside, and I felt bad troubling you to treat me to dinner, so I thought I'd go ahead."

"Do you hate me?"

"No, it's just that you don't need anyone to take care of you, and you don't need me either, so why bother you like a fly?"

"Sigh... there are some things you don't know..." she said softly, lowering her head.

"What else are you planning to do, Grandma? We can't just ride our scooters out in the rain together, can we?" I said innocently.

"Then let's do it another day. You didn't bring an umbrella, so I'll take you home."

"Sure, anyway, I live not far from school."

As we walked, we arrived at my place. I felt obliged to be polite and offer her a cup of tea. Once we got there, I suddenly remembered how messy my rented room was, so I left her

in the living room. "Sam, why didn't you invite me to your room?"

"My room is too messy, I'm embarrassed to let you see it..."

"It's alright, let me see..."

I thought for a moment, and decided to let her sit in my room. My room was indeed quite messy. Tingting frowned, looking incredulous.

"I'll tidy it up for you." Tingting said, starting to tidy my desk. I was quite happy to relax. I went to make coffee, planning to invite her later. I wasn't planning on pursuing her, so letting her tidy up wasn't a big deal.

After about half an hour, we could finally sit down and rest.

"You'll have to take care of yourself from now on!"

"Wow, Grandma really looks like Mom!"

Looking closely, Tingting wasn't exactly beautiful, but she had an indescribable feminine charm. Long hair and a well-fitting dress made her look like a little princess. Her voice was soft, and with her gestures, she had an alluring quality. No wonder so many people were infatuated with her! I shouldn't even think about pursuing someone like her! Thinking this, I felt lazy and got up to take her back to the girls' dormitory.

Tingting seemed to remember something, "There's a welcome dance on Thursday, do you want to go?"

"I can't dance, what would I do there?"

"It'd be good to have some fun!"

"Okay!" I casually agreed, pushing her towards the girls' dormitory and running off. On the way back, my mind was filled with regret. I blamed myself for not taking advantage of her being knocked unconscious. Surely she wouldn't warn me before every dance was about to end?

On the day of the dance, everyone was dressed beautifully. I had never danced before, so I could only squat to the side and devour snacks. Beautiful music was playing in the room, but I was a complete novice at the dance. The girls were already snapped up by some of them, and even if I wanted to dance, I had to get surrounded. Being the wallflower was truly painful. Watching everyone pair up while I could only chat with a few single classmates and munch on snacks, I thought, "If I'd known it would be like this, I wouldn't have come." A wave of sadness washed over me, and I just wanted to leave as soon as possible. I went to make myself a strong cocktail, intending to drink it on my way back. But the slow dance time was over, and everyone had retreated to the sidelines. Finding a way out wouldn't be easy.

"Sam, why are you all alone? Why don't you find someone to dance with?" Tingting ran over and patted me.

"I told you I can't dance, so I'll just eat more and try to make up for it."

"I'll teach you!"

"Okay!" I quickly downed my cocktail, put down my glass, and dragged Tingting to dance the slow dance. Tingting was clearly a beginner herself; she barely knew how to dance, yet she was teaching me. We stomped around, laughing hysterically. Perhaps it was the strong alcohol, but I felt unbearably hot, and there was no way I'd given up on

the opportunity I'd finally gotten. "It's so hot here, want to go for a walk?" I tentatively asked Tingting. Still half-asleep, I didn't pay attention to whether she wanted to or not, and we started walking outside. I hadn't planned on pursuing her anyway, so I dared to say anything, chatting about everything under the sun, occasionally even playfully fighting. For some reason, I felt her hand on my left shoulder was quite heavy. I instinctively took her hand away, but perhaps because I was so drunk, I became particularly bold and simply held on tightly.

She seemed to sense something was wrong and suddenly fell silent. The atmosphere froze, a moment of complete silence filled with the sounds of the wind and frogs. I had never held a girl's hand like this before. I felt a warm current flow from my hand through my entire body, and slowly, even my steps became unsteady. A wonderful feeling welled up inside me. When I turned to look at her, Tingting had her head down, lost in thought. I could feel my hand, which was clenched in my hands, trembling and sweating.

We walked to the side of Songhu Lake and found a stone bench to sit on. Tingting, her face flushed and head bowed, was incredibly shy. I was mesmerized, and a sentence I had kept hidden in my heart burst out: "Tingting, you're so beautiful!" Hearing this, Tingting softly leaned against my shoulder. My heart fluttered, and I was unsure whether to pursue her. At that moment, any words would be superfluous. We quietly watched the night sky, listened to the sounds of insects and frogs, and spent a happy night.

Holding hands was enough; why force it and make her unhappy?

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