Chapter 59

A few minutes later, Xia Linfei's gaze left the microscope, and she turned to see Su Yuan, scrutinizing her for a long time. Finally, the corners of her mouth curved slightly, and she pulled Su Yuan from the chair, "Alright, I was wondering why there was such a handsome guy, turns out it's a tomboy!!"

Pulling Su Yuan into her arms, Xia Linfei ruffled her hair and casually reached out to grab her chest. A gentle squeeze revealed that the size was not small, and it was soft and pleasant.

"Xia-ge, don't do that!!" Su Yuan said sternly.

She detested this kind of boundary-less play between girls, especially when Xia Linfei treated her like a little girl, which Su Yuan could not accept. She had heard that men are like peaches, and women are like eggs. Men are soft on the outside but hard inside, needing to be eaten slowly and bit by bit; women are hard on the outside but soft inside, needing to be handled gently.

Men are not afraid of climbing mountains and crossing rivers, but women fear hurting their fingertips. She did not want this kind of "weakness"!

"Alright, alright, I won't joke with you anymore." Xia Linfei reluctantly let go of Su Yuan.

The two fell silent. After a while, Xia Linfei said, "Actually, I had guessed you might be a girl, but I didn't want to ask you directly, fearing it might hurt your self-esteem."

Su Yuan felt like crying but couldn't. She really wanted to tell her that these words had already hurt her.

She thought Xia Linfei would ask why she was "dressed" as a boy, and Su Yuan had even prepared to use the common excuses from transformation novels. But to her surprise, Xia Linfei didn't ask at all.

Indeed, novels are all lies! Look at Xia-ge, how understanding she is!

"Su Yuan, are you still staying in the boys' dormitory?" Although Xia Linfei didn't ask why Su Yuan was dressed as a boy, she showed concern about her staying in the boys' dormitory.

"Um, yes."

"How can that be? It's dangerous for a girl to stay there. And it's very inconvenient for many things! Why don't you move out?"

"About that..."

Su Yuan was indeed hesitant. The class advisor, Mr. Qin, had mentioned this to her before. In reality, it was indeed inconvenient, not just because of her appearance and daily life, but also because of the bathroom, shower, and laundry. More importantly, now that she was wearing women's underwear, she had nowhere to dry her clothes after washing them!

"I'll consider moving out, maybe after National Day. But I have a problem now. Can I come to your place to shower and dry my clothes?"

Xia Linfei was speechless for a moment, hearing that Su Yuan couldn't move out for a few more days. "Of course, not just for showering and drying clothes, you can even move in with me."

"That's not appropriate, what if Gao Jun misunderstands?"

Xia Linfei glared at her and scolded, "What does it have to do with him? Su Yuan, don't have any such concerns!"

Su Yuan nodded like a little chicken, "Okay, okay, I understand."

Xia Linfei smiled and grabbed Su Yuan's hand, "Indeed, such a pretty hand, it feels so good to touch."

"..."

Su Yuan suddenly thought that Xia-ge was indeed a fierce woman, even enjoying touching girls.

After staying in the lab for a while, Xia Linfei started working again. Su Yuan watched her move skillfully between the two labs, slightly dazed. She felt that Xia Linfei exuded an intellectual beauty at this moment, different from the innocence of ordinary girls and the aggressiveness of strong women. It was a charm unique to women, subtle and natural.

Xia Linfei wore a white lab coat that naturally concealed her devilish figure, but her light and graceful posture made her even more charming under the coat.

"Truly a beauty," Su Yuan silently praised.

Xia Linfei always gave her a sense of unpredictability, sometimes fierce like a man, and sometimes gentle like a lady, well-mannered and cultured. It was like an old well, sometimes dry and sometimes filled with cold, clear water. Which one was its true face, a newcomer could never know.

It was as if a thin veil of mist obscured everything, and beneath the thick well cover lay countless sealed histories. Perhaps one afternoon, after a thunderstorm, when the well cover was lifted, the world would see either an empty, dry well or a clear sky reflected in the well water.

Shaking her head, she checked her phone and saw it was already past five.

"Xia-ge, I have something to do, I'll leave first..."

Xia Linfei's voice came from the next room, and Su Yuan stood up from the lab chair, patted her pants, and walked toward the dormitory.

Room 330.

When Su Yuan pushed the door open, she found someone sitting at her desk. Yang Xiaowei was using her computer to chat with his wife.

Surprised, she thought it was rare for Yang Xiaowei to be here at this time.

Seeing Su Yuan return, Yang Xiaowei turned around and gave her a bright smile, "Su Su, I'm borrowing your computer."

Su Yuan didn't mind, smiled faintly, and casually pulled a chair to sit down, lazily saying, "Why are you here today? Not with your wife?"

"Ah, don't mention it. A classmate came to see her, so she kicked me out."

Su Yuan couldn't help but laugh, "A classmate, male or female?"

"If it were a guy, would I be sitting here calmly? I would have been on the front lines already." Yang Xiaowei rolled his eyes.

Nodding in understanding, Su Yuan took out her phone and started reading a novel. In the past few days, she had read many novels, and the lifestyles of the transformed protagonists gave her a lot of inspiration. Of course, she excluded the silly behaviors and illogical thinking, but there wasn't much to learn from them. What comforted her was the happy endings of the protagonists.

Of course, there were tragic endings too, but Su Yuan didn't like reading such stories, so she skipped them. Fantasy novels, lacking practical reference, and with many "seniors" to learn from, she also put them aside to save time.

What bothered her was why, in the completed urban novels, the protagonists all ended up getting married?

Sitting next to Yang Xiaowei, who was chatting with his wife, Su Yuan was bored and started cracking sunflower seeds.

She chatted idly with Ji Yehao, Gao Jun, and others, unaware that their conversation was causing Yang Xiaowei a huge problem.

"Xiao Wei, why is there a girl's voice there? Where are you now?" came the voice of his girlfriend, Mo Ying, through the earphones.

"I'm in the dorm! The voice you heard was my friend!" Yang Xiaowei made a shushing gesture to everyone.

Su Yuan and the others stopped chatting, looking at Yang Xiaowei with confusion.

"Friend? It was clearly a girl's voice! Don't tell me you live in a mixed dorm." Mo Ying wasn't going to be fooled by a few words. Her boyfriend was outside, and she had just heard a girl's voice. As a woman, she couldn't be too careful.

Mo Ying wasn't petty, but she was very sensitive. As Su Yuan and the others put it, this woman had an extraordinary sense of smell and intuition. As her man, he wouldn't dare to fool around outside.

"This... it's really a guy!"

Yang Xiaowei felt his head getting bigger. He looked at Su Yuan helplessly, realizing an undeniable fact—Su Yuan's voice was originally neutral, but now it had a softer tone. If not carefully distinguished, it could indeed be mistaken for a girl's voice.

"What, nothing to say?"

Mo Ying's mood suddenly worsened. Today, a high school classmate had come to see her, and she had just sent Yang Xiaowei away. She never expected to discover this by chance. Mo Ying cared a lot about Yang Xiaowei, so hearing a girl's voice near him and his inability to explain it made her very sad.

In her view, if it were a misunderstanding, why couldn't it be explained?

After a while, Yang Xiaowei's voice came, very softly, "It's really my friend, Su Yuan, the one you know."

"Su Yuan?" Mo Ying's voice was filled with surprise. She knew Su Yuan, a cute boy. In her memory, his voice was neutral but not lacking in masculinity. The voice she just heard was clearly a girl's.

At this moment, she saw the video frame on the screen move, showing the environment of Room 330.

Yes, it was Room 330, a familiar background, and familiar people.

"Could it really be a misunderstanding?"

Mo Ying suddenly felt a bit embarrassed. If it turned out to be a misunderstanding, she would look petty and suspicious. Clearly, she had been "wrong" today, but she wasn't one to admit defeat easily. Pouting, she said, "No, you let Su Yuan video chat with me, I want to talk to her!"

Yang Xiaowei smiled faintly. He knew Mo Ying was conceding, but he still wanted to save her some face. However, having his wife video chat with his friend felt a bit strange.

He waved to Su Yuan and handed her the earphones, "My wife wants to video chat with you!"

"With me?"

"Yes." Yang Xiaowei put on a jealous face, "You have such a big face, even my wife wants to chat with you!"

Su Yuan chuckled, put on the earphones, and sat in front of the computer.