When Ning Chu woke up, it was only seven in the evening.

His condition had visibly improved, and the breath he exhaled no longer felt as hot as it had before.

Thankfully, he didn’t need to go to the hospital.

It would have been terrible if he had encountered any hospital ward hentai plotlines.

The dormitory was unusually quiet.

Zhang Shaoqing, who usually liked to play loud music and verbally spar with his teammates, was wearing headphones, while Wen Yang was absorbed in reading a novel.

It seemed like nothing strange had happened during this nap.

Zhang Shaoqing had returned by noon and appeared to be in a good mood.

Wen Yang also didn’t seem to have gotten involved with any bad women…

Wen Yang was the first to notice the bed frame shaking.

He looked up just as Ning Chu poked his head out from his bed, and their eyes met.

“Awake? Have some dinner and continue taking your medicine?”

“Mm.”

Ning Chu stretched lazily.

After sleeping all afternoon, his body had recovered quite well, and the fever-reducing medicine from the infirmary had been very effective.

But he probably wouldn’t be able to sleep tonight.

He turned over, climbed down the ladder and got out of bed, and came behind Zhang Shaoqing impatiently.

“You’re… you’re okay?”

“Why wouldn’t I be?” Zhang Shaoqing, who was playing a game, glanced back at him. “It’s not even a breakup. I’m a grown man, feeling down for a day is enough. Do you expect me to be crying all the time?”

He seemed very open-minded!

Ning Chu was extremely pleased, nodding his head rapidly. “Exactly! It’s just a woman!”

He had put in a lot of effort!

In the book, without his and Wen Yang’s comfort, Zhang Shaoqing’s mentality would have collapsed, leading him to pursue excitement without limits, harming many girls.

But now, this guy was still the same yellow-haired rascal… no, he had dyed his hair black now.

He had to admit, Zhang Shaoqing looked much more pleasing with black hair, at least that gangster vibe had diminished quite a bit.

Unable to contain his joy, Ning Chu smiled broadly. “Then tonight, you have to treat us to a good meal! You didn’t pay a cent for yesterday’s drinks and food!”

“Sure, sure, after I finish this game.”

He happily turned to Wen Yang, raising his eyebrows proudly.

Wen Yang, however, looked helpless.

He had always said that this was a growth experience for Zhang Shaoqing, and there was no need to be overly concerned.

Ning Chu, on the other hand, acted as if he had won a great battle, feeling overly triumphant.

He went along with Ning Chu and smiled too.

But soon, he noticed something inexplicable about Ning Chu’s appearance, a feminine charm that was hard to understand.

His chest seemed to have swelled a bit, those chest muscles looking more robust.

“I probably won’t be able to sleep tonight.”

During the day, Ning Chu had been weak and lethargic from a high fever, but now he was full of energy.

In high spirits, he glanced at Wen Yang, who kept glancing at him, and suggested, “How about we team up tonight for an all-night gaming session?”

“Why not watch a movie together?” Zhang Shaoqing mumbled.

“No way!”

This guy definitely wouldn’t be watching any decent movie!

“Teaming up… Considering your gaming skill…. I’d rather go to sleep.”

Seeing that Zhang Shaoqing had no intention of repaying his “savior,” Ning Chu rolled his eyes at him and turned to Wen Yang.

“I’m fine with it.”

“Then let’s start.

After sleeping all afternoon, Ning Chu knew he wouldn’t be able to sleep at night.