I quickly nodded and sighed, "I'm not afraid of your jokes, I'm afraid of the dark when I'm young."

"If it's convenient, can you live with me?"

In the face of my voluntary invitation, Teacher Liu waved his hand vigorously: "No, no, I have to go home."

I can only sigh again as a sign of regret.

"Can you put a few more locks on this house, then?" My heart is at peace."

He pulled a bunch of keys out of his pocket: "That's fine!"

"I'm in trouble."

As soon as Teacher Liu went out, the sound of locking outside had already come over.

I lifted the curtain and watched him disappear into the darkness.

I deliberately let him let his guard down on a few locks.

As for the mop I got, it wasn't for cleaning at all.

I wasn't sure if there were any other eyeliners in the building, so I texted Xiaomei.

"Open the window."

Turning around, I pulled the curtain down a bit and connected the mop rods together.

I thought about it in my mind, the men's and women's dormitories were next to each other, and Xiaomei and I were on the same floor, with a total of five windows in between.

Five mop poles add up, almost 7 meters or so, which should be enough.

At night, when it was windy, I shivered and put a wooden pole on Xiaomei's windowsill, and attached it to the radiator with strips of cloth from end to end.

In this way, basic stability can be guaranteed.

I took a hard breath and flew out along the ledge, stomping on the pole.

Seeing that my body was shaking, I quickly took another step and took out the light skills of the housekeeper and ran along the pole.

By the time I landed, I was already drenched in sweat.

This light skill is not as miraculous as in the movie.

In essence, people can't escape gravity, but through the dantian, the air in the body is forced out at a certain moment, so as to achieve the purpose of reducing the mass.

And every time you step on it, it must be when the body becomes lighter, otherwise you will inevitably fall halfway.

The reason why I was scared was also because I couldn't get home, and my feet slipped several times and almost fell.

"Y-you're too risky."

I wiped the corners of my mouth and gasped for a few breaths, lowering my voice.

"Is the door locked outside?"

"It's locked."

I looked at the futon on the bed and whispered, "Is there any water?"

"I—I've just washed my feet."

I looked at the steaming basin, and I didn't care about anything else, so I raised the basin and splashed it on the bedding.

Until the quilt was completely soaked, I stepped into it first and used my ass to hold up a piece of space.

"Come in!"

Xiaomei looked at me with a confused look outside, hesitated for a moment, and then came in.

"What are you doing here?"

"The quilt is watered and soundproof."

I turned on my flashlight and shone a little light into the bed: "Long story, we should be watched."

"Surveillance?" Xiaomei's face was full of surprise: "Who is so perverted?"

"Who do you think it is?"

Xiaomei's mouth was half open, and she asked tentatively, "Yes, it's the principal?"

"Hmm."

I swallowed, "The reason I didn't call you was because I was afraid that someone would eavesdrop on me next door, so I took the risk here."

"Then you can send me a message! What if I fall?"

"There are a lot of things that you can't say by typing, and if you're not careful, it's easy to get caught with evidence."

Xiaomei clutched her phone tightly: "My phone has always been with me, how can it be discovered?"

"Let me ask you, tomorrow someone suddenly asks you to borrow your phone, will you borrow it?"

"How do you stay safe?"

It's not that I'm alarmist, it's my means of understanding Chen Changming.

He always likes to dig holes in unexpected places, and I've suffered too much about that.

Xiaomei's face suddenly became suspicious: "Why do I feel that you are too nervous?"

"It's that you're not excited!"

I unceremoniously broke a basin of cold water for Xiaomei: "You told me that there are many students who are better than you, why did you choose you?"

"He said it was because you treated patients independently, and you really believed his nonsense?"

Xiaomei looked at me with some confusion: "Won't it? He's so good-looking, huh?"

"Because of the hospital?"

In the face of her doubts, I could only smile helplessly.

Xiaomei is still too simple, and only believes in what she can see.

In fact, it's often the underlying context that really determines the direction of things.

I was patient and carefully analyzed, "Do you think, if it's just a simple exchange and learning, is it necessary for you to cut off contact with your family?"

"Even if it's a prison, there's a fixed date for visiting, right?"

After a while, Xiaomei still shook her head: "But he has no reason to lie to me."

Now, it was my turn to be stunned.

"It's so obvious, why don't you believe it?"