Ordinary thick black jeans, a hoodie with a plaid-lined collar, and a common autumn trench coat bought online—she looked nowhere close to trendy, fashionable, or exquisitely dressed.
But her slender figure, along with the red of her coat matching her lively energy, still made her stand out at a glance.
She seemed like quite a pretty girl.
"Tang Bing, you're back."
Gou Yu sat quietly by the small table, flipping through a foreign novel. Seeing Tang Bing return to The Cabin so full of "energy" as always, he smiled and greeted her.
"I'm freezing to death!"
Tang Bing shivered out a miserable cry, constantly breathing warm air into her palms.
Maybe her bad luck had leaked out somehow. The weather had been pretty nice, but the moment she left class and started walking back, the sky instantly darkened and the wind picked up.
And it was blowing straight against her.
She had happened to dress a little too lightly today, and Tang Bing felt the heavens' malice in full force.
"By the way, why are you the only one here, Xiao Huo?"
She gave a sharp shiver, finally driving the chill from her body, then looked in surprise at Gou Yu sitting alone by the small table.
"Where's that senior of mine? I remember he didn't have any classes this afternoon. How is he not wrapped in a blanket, sprawled by the table like a melting pile of slime, basking in the heater?"
Ah... how should he put this? Tang Bing really did understand the captain well.
Hearing her precisely describe Fang Ran's state from half an hour ago, Gou Yu smiled awkwardly. Then he glanced toward the kitchen and answered Tang Bing.
"As for the captain, he's in the kitchen right now. Since there wasn't much to do this