Cheng Yue took a deep breath, held her breath gently, and raised her hand to push open the door of the safe passage.

As usual, there was no one in the corridor at this time, and she walked quickly to the door of her bedroom.

I took out the key and gently inserted it into the door lock, and when I turned my wrist, there was a very slight sound in the bedroom.

Although Cheng Yue was excited and nervous, she was also extremely vigilant and sensitive, and she immediately heard this subtle sound, and her face suddenly sank.

There is someone in the dormitory, who is it?

Could it be that Xia Ning is back? How could it be......

Cheng Yue's heart was suddenly in turmoil, and the fire that was burning on the tip of her heart just now suddenly felt that under the hood of a basin of cold water, her whole heart was a little uneasy.

No, it's better to calm yourself down, no one would think that she came back to do that.

What if it is broken by Xia Ning? "The body is not afraid of shadows", she can't see anything from herself.

Countless thoughts slid through her mind in an instant, Cheng Yue barely calmed down, her wrist continued to rotate, the door lock clicked softly, and the scene in the room was finally exposed in front of her.

The bedroom is so empty, there is no figure, let alone Xia Ning, even the other innocent roommates in the dormitory are not in the dormitory.

Where did the small sound she heard come from?

Cheng Yue frowned, and his eyes wandered around the room uneasily, wanting to see if anyone was hiding in this bedroom.

However, he didn't seem to find anything suspicious, and just as he was thinking about the movement he had just heard, there was a sudden sound behind her.

Cheng Yue was shocked, and immediately turned his head to glance, and saw that something was running back and forth on the desktop diagonally behind him.

Her face suddenly jerked two steps forward, and she grabbed the thing that kept running around.

It turned out to be a small mechanical puppet with a three-headed human shell.

This is exactly Feng Jiajia's thing, which is being wound up at this moment, spinning around in a small prison on the table.

Could it be that Feng Jiajia got up in the morning and fiddled with this little doll?

The movement of this thing is so annoying.

Cheng Yue frowned impatiently, let go of his fingers, and let the little doll fall straight to the ground.

With a few clicks, the doll completely stopped swinging its limbs, and the clockwork button behind it was even knocked off.

Cheng Yue looked at the puppet coldly, and was about to lean over to pick it up and throw it into the trash, but Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the table on the side, and her heart moved, and an idea suddenly rose.

Leaning over to pick up all the parts dropped by the puppet, Cheng Yue tiptoed to Xia Ning's cabinet, opened the cabinet, and tucked the puppet directly under a few neatly stacked clothes.

After doing this, she hooked her lips and smiled coldly, raised her hand and closed the cabinet door neatly.

This can't be blamed on her, if you want to blame Feng Jiajia, she can only blame Feng Jiajia for being careless and putting this thing on the table like this.

As soon as he remembered that he had just been frightened outside the room, Cheng Yue felt a pang of annoyance in his heart, as if someone had played a trick.

But she didn't notice that her every move was firmly watched by one eye in the room.

After finishing this thing of planting blame, Cheng Yue clapped his hands and turned his head happily.

Her gaze wandered around the room, and finally landed firmly on the table not far away.

This is Xia Ning's desk, and at this moment, there is a pair of crutches on the side of the table, which Xia Ning needs to follow the doctor's instructions and occasionally exercise her legs.

Although Su Yunxi's legs have completely recovered, in order to hide people's eyes, he still brought all the medical equipment needed in the hospital back to the dormitory.

Occasionally, he would pretend to pace around the corridor with that pair of crutches, pretending to exercise his legs.

Cheng Yue took a few steps forward and came to the pair of crutches, and his fingers lightly brushed the planks on both sides of the crutches.

The furious smile on her lips was again.

Taking a deep breath, Cheng Yue turned around and walked quickly to the door of the bedroom, locked the door, and then returned to the crutches, took out the tools in his backpack, and disassembled the pair of crutches neatly.

Her movements are not as skillful

It seemed that she had been prepared for a long time, and when she had dismantled the pair of crutches, her gaze swept carefully from the parts on the ground again.

After a while, Cheng Yue did not hesitate to pick out an extremely delicate part from the pile of parts on the ground, which was shaped like a meniscus, and the role played in this crutch was only a support.

Cheng Yue put the delicate part into his backpack, and out of nowhere, he took out a piece that was exactly the same as the two pieces, put it back on the ground properly, and assembled the crutches like a decent.

Although the part looked the same as the one she had just taken, a closer look revealed that it was a piece of plastic, both in color and texture.

Such a supporting part is indeed inconspicuous at first glance among the crutches made of steel and wood.

But when you think about it, if someone is using crutches, such a thin part will not be able to hold up for too long.

Cheng Yue finished assembling the pair of crutches, nodded with satisfaction, and after her eyes fell on the parts she had put together at the joints of the crutches, she took out a small hammer with some anxiety and gently tapped it on the inside for a moment.

It wasn't until she struck the inside of the part into a fine crack that she finally retracted it completely.

Closing his saliva heavily, Cheng Yue neatly put the props he had just used to disassemble the crutches back into his backpack.

She picked up her backpack and gently wiped her palm on the hem of her clothes.

Although she looked very smooth in that action just now, in fact, her palms and forehead were already covered with cold sweat.

It's not that she can't predict what the final result will be if Xia Ning really uses this crutch to exercise her legs, but she doesn't want to think too much about it before putting that within reach.

Moreover, in her opinion, Xia Ning is not an innocent person to her.

She hated Xia Ning's previous submissive appearance, and she only felt that this person was like a rat woman living in a damp and dark place, which made people feel very disgusting at a glance.

But that kind of Xia Ning is an extremely controllable existence for her.