Mistaken for Aloof Again

"The military training seems to last for half a month. Have you prepared enough sunscreen?"

"Sunscreen is a minor issue, but we only get one Military Training Uniform, with no spares."

"That's nothing. Wearing two layers in 36-degree weather is the real killer."

"I suggest going braless."

"The fabric is too rough; it'll chafe without a bra."

"Use Band-Aids. I just bought a box today. Anyone want some?"

"Me, me! Just give me two."

"I want four, to make an X."

In Room 503 of Dormitory Building 7, five girls from all over the country gathered, sharing their tips on how to survive military training.

But every few sentences, they would steal glances at the occupant of bed number 3.

There sat a somewhat aloof girl, with delicate and beautiful features, long and thick eyelashes, and flawless skin. The stuffy heat of the room brought a flush to her cheeks, adding a touch of vulnerability.

Moreover, she was wearing a black dress, clearly a new summer design from Chanel.

Girls love to compare themselves to each other, and even the closest friends can be competitive. Otherwise, the world's ninth wonder—six girls with forty-two different group chats—wouldn't exist.

But facing this girl, the other five in the Dormitory felt a palpable pressure.

How can someone be so beautiful? And she seems to be a Young Miss; why else would she have bodyguards?

Thinking of this, they couldn't help but recall the scene from earlier.

At the time, two bodyguards in black suits had pushed open the door, one carrying a suitcase, the other holding a thermos and a washbasin, calling out, "Young Miss, be careful," and, "Young Miss, you've worked hard," before quickly cleaning the entire Dormitory.

Fan Shuling was the first to arrive and found that the toilet was clogged. Before they could even notify the Dorm Auntie, the two bodyguards had already fixed it.

They even tied a Bowknot on the radiator pipe with toilet paper. The sheer formality of it was overwhelming.

Because of this extraordinary entrance, Feng Nanshu, with her own halo, immediately added a lot of pressure to the small Room 503.

It wasn't until 4:30 PM that the Young Miss suddenly got up and left the Dormitory, and the five girls breathed a sigh of relief, the pressure in their hearts lessened a lot.

"Her name is Feng Nanshu, right? She's so aloof."

"Yeah, she seems hard to approach…"

"Actually, I really don't want to live with a Young Miss like that. Otherwise, won't we have to watch her face every day for the next four years?"

"Shuling, keep your voice down; she might not be far away."

Feng Nanshu stood at the door, listening for a moment, then pursed her lips, her eyelashes fluttering slightly. After a long silence, she turned and went downstairs.

By this time, more than a dozen boys had gathered in front of the girls' Dormitory, some fiddling with their phones, others drawing circles on the ground out of boredom. Seeing Feng Nanshu come downstairs, they immediately swarmed over, putting on their best behavior.

Some of these old dogs are just like that. They can't find a girlfriend normally, but they go into heat as soon as the freshmen arrive, as if being a few years older gives them some kind of halo.

Especially since Feng Nanshu was the kind of girl you couldn't forget after just one glance, so naturally, she was targeted by many.

"School belle, I was the one who gave you directions earlier. Do you remember me? Can we add each other on QQ?"

"School belle, I'm the head of the Dorm Management Department. Let's exchange contact information so you can find me if you need anything!"

"I'm from the Student Union. School belle, do you want to join the Student Union?"

"School belle, haven't you explored the School Belle yet? Our Lin University has a long history. Shall I show you around?"

Feng Nanshu took a step back, her brow furrowed, her hands clutching the strap of her crossbody bag, her eyes wary.

Just then, a shadow suddenly squeezed into the crowd, quickly and naturally pulling Feng Nanshu behind him.

The Little Rich Woman was still dazed. She wanted to break free, but relaxed as soon as she saw who it was.

Seeing this, the surrounding boys couldn't help but frown.

Who is this guy? Does he not understand the concept of first come, first served? I haven't even gotten her QQ yet, and you're already sticking to her.

"Adding QQ, huh? Come on, come on, add mine!"

Jiang Qin took out his Nokia, reached out, and grabbed the guy in front: "Every single one of you, add me. Damn, harassing the school belle as soon as they enter the School Belle. None of you are getting away with it!"

The expressions of the boys surrounding them instantly changed, and then they scattered with a bang.

"What kind of dogshit Senior are you? You couldn't even find a girlfriend in your first year, and now you think you're hot stuff in your second or third year? Do you think the school belle are blind and can't see how ugly you are?"

The brooding Seniors who hadn't gone far were instantly stung by these words, feeling their dignity shattered. They immediately turned back to glare at him, but this display was nothing more than a paper tiger in Jiang Qin's eyes.

"What are you looking at? I don't change my name or my surname. I'm Li Dazhuang, a freshman from the Foreign Trade College. Come to the Dormitory and fight me if you dare?"

Jiang Qin cursed at the cowards, then turned to look at Feng Nanshu, only to find the Little Rich Woman's eyes lowered, clearly not in high spirits.

"What's wrong? Why are you unhappy?"

Feng Nanshu raised her head with a solemn expression: "It's the people in the Dormitory. They said I'm aloof."

Jiang Qin understood, but also found it strange: "Didn't you smile?"

Feng Nanshu frowned slightly, thinking carefully for a moment: "I smiled, a sweet one, but it was still strange. I don't know what I did wrong."

"Smile for me."

"Hehe."

Feng Nanshu blinked her eyes lightly, her delicate eyelashes raised, her beautiful eyes reflecting the fiery red sky at dusk. Her exquisite face was soft and cold, making Jiang Qin slightly dazed, unable to take his eyes away.

When he came back to his senses, he realized that this was a perfect and classic fake smile, which made him feel a little overwhelmed.

You call this sweet? However, although this smile was not sweet, it was not enough to make Feng Nanshu feel isolated. Her ability to sense the atmosphere around her has always been very slow. If her Dormitory mates don't show it obviously, she will definitely not feel lost.

"How about this, tell me everything from the beginning, starting from when you came to the School Belle."

So, Feng Nanshu described her entrance to the School Belle in a cold tone.

After listening to Feng Nanshu's description, Jiang Qin's mouth couldn't help twitching. He thought to himself that this kind of appearance was too pretentious. Bodyguards cleared the way all the way, sweeping the floor and clearing the toilet. If this were in our Dormitory, Cao Guangyu would definitely be scared to death. No wonder others think you are aloof.

Interpersonal relationships between girls are more complicated than those between boys. Even small contradictions like dust can be held in their hearts and rubbed bigger and bigger. Jiang Qin didn't want to say much before he understood the situation, so he planned to find a place to ask carefully.

"Let's go, I'll take you out to eat first."

"What to eat?"

Jiang Qin walked out a few steps: "Why do you suddenly have energy when you mention eating?"

Feng Nanshu refused to answer this question, and followed Jiang Qin with brisk steps: "Those boys just now, can I be friends with them?"

"No!"

"Why?"

"Because no man is a good thing!"

"But you are also a man."

"Except for me."