Su Baizhou's Daily Standard

In Dorm 515, Wang Dachui and Shen Qiao joined the team. Only Li Haoyang was in a bad mood, still alone and sad under his covers.

Luo Ye and Su Baizhou carried the team, completely dominating.

The next morning, there were no classes.

Luo Ye got up and washed up as quickly as possible.

He glanced at Li Haoyang's window and found that the guy was still buried under his covers.

The coach, who used to be the first one up for morning runs, had apparently slacked off today.

Luo Ye didn't say anything and headed towards the sports field.

Upon arriving at the field, Luo Ye scanned the area but couldn't find Fairy Senior Sister.

Strange, isn't Fairy Senior Sister coming today?

Just then, Su Baizhou's voice came from behind him.

"What are you doing?"

Luo Ye turned around and saw Fairy Senior Sister.

She was dressed in her usual loose black clothing, wearing a black baseball cap with her ponytail tied behind it.

So, it wasn't that she hadn't come, but she hadn't arrived yet.

"Senior Sister, what a coincidence, are you here for a morning run too?" Luo Ye asked innocently.

"Mm, it is quite a coincidence."

Su Baizhou walked up beside Luo Ye and said calmly, "Aren't we starting? I won't go easy on you this time."

"No need."

Luo Ye waved his hand and said readily, "Senior Sister, just run at your usual pace."

The first time they went for a morning run, Su Baizhou only ran three laps with Luo Ye.

This time, however, Luo Ye was determined to impress her.

They started running side-by-side on the field.

"Don't you have classes?" Su Baizhou asked softly as they ran.

"I have one in the morning and one in the afternoon. How about you, Senior Sister?"

"I only have six classes a week."

Hearing this, Luo Ye showed an envious expression.

Being a junior is great, with so few classes.

"By the way, Senior Sister, has the Student Union's leadership transition finished?" Luo Ye suddenly asked.

"Not yet."

Su Baizhou replied expressionlessly.

She didn't like chatting while running, but since the junior beside her was asking questions, she didn't want to remain silent.

As they chatted, she realized she didn't dislike running and chatting; she simply had no one to run with.

Especially with Luo Ye beside her, she found she enjoyed chatting while running.

Soon, they had already run three laps.

The first time Luo Ye came for a morning run, he was already out of breath by this point, panting so hard he could barely keep his tongue in his mouth.

After about half a month, he was only slightly out of breath.

However, it wasn't that he couldn't run before; he just hadn't exercised in a long time and wasn't used to running so much right away.

After six laps, Luo Ye sat on the grass field, sweat pouring down his face.

Autumn was fast approaching, and the weather was turning cooler, especially in the early morning.

A cool breeze blew towards Luo Ye, making him shiver.

Seeing this, Su Baizhou took a towel out of her bag and handed it to him.

"Thank you, Senior Sister."

Luo Ye took the towel and began to wipe off the sweat.

The towel had a unique scent that belonged solely to Su Baizhou, a scent Luo Ye had also smelled in the bathroom of the family building.

So, this is the towel Senior Sister uses often?

"It's for you. Remember to bring it next time for our morning run, or you might catch a cold."

"What about you, Senior Sister?"

"I'll buy a new one."

With that, Su Baizhou turned to leave.

Seeing Luo Ye still sitting blankly on the field, she turned back and asked softly, "Aren't you going to eat, junior?"

"Eat, eat, eat."

With three "eats" in a row, Luo Ye jumped up.

He got up too quickly, his vision went black, and he almost fell.

Those who know, know. The feeling of dizziness when you suddenly stand up after exercising while sitting on the ground is indescribable.

However, Luo Ye quickly steadied himself, coughed lightly, and said as if nothing had happened, "Senior Sister, let's go."

Seeing the silly boy's comical appearance just now, Su Baizhou smiled slightly in her heart, then continued to stride forward.

The two walked side-by-side along the road on campus.

This was a scene Luo Ye wouldn't have even dared to imagine a while ago.

Su Baizhou had also never imagined that one day she would walk to the cafeteria side-by-side with a boy on campus.

It was now 8:10 AM, and the first class started at 8:30 AM.

Many students were already rushing to class, and quite a few people were eating breakfast in the cafeteria.

This time, Su Baizhou was going to the third cafeteria, located next to the girls' dormitory.

The moment they entered the cafeteria, Luo Ye slowed down, following behind his senior sister at a distance.

He was afraid people would misunderstand their relationship.

Su Baizhou walked ahead. Few people knew about her morning running habit, and even fewer recognized her.

After all, she was wearing loose black clothes that hid her figure and a baseball cap.

Unless you looked directly at her face... But most people who eat breakfast at the university every day are very disciplined. Who would bother staring at someone else's face first thing in the morning?

Even if someone did recognize her, Su Baizhou wouldn't care.

She looked back and saw Luo Ye following about four or five meters behind her.

"What are you doing?" she asked softly.

"Senior Sister, there are too many people, I'm socially anxious..." Luo Ye said sheepishly, rubbing his head.

"You're socially anxious?"

Su Baizhou's expression showed disbelief. She found an empty seat, propped her chin on her hand, and stared at Luo Ye.

Luo Ye stood by the table, looking confused for a moment before quickly realizing.

He understood. Senior Sister wanted him to buy breakfast.

Luo Ye recalled the breakfast the Fairy Senior Sister had bought for him when they were in the family building. That was probably her daily morning routine.

Details, such important details!

Luo Ye thought he was incredibly smart, a true little genius.

He ran to the counter and bought two eggs, two oil sticks, and two hand-grabbed pancakes. He brought them back to the table.

Looking at the food on the table, Su Baizhou frowned.

Are you sure what you bought is the same as what you bought in the family building?

But seeing Luo Ye's face expecting praise, Su Baizhou couldn't bear to expose him. She just said, "Okay, this will be the standard from now on."

From this day forward, Su Baizhou's breakfast changed.

Before, she only ate a few specific items.

It wasn't for any special reason, but because she suffered from indecisiveness. Every morning, she didn't know what to eat, so she settled on a fixed menu to buy directly each day.

Now, her breakfast standard had changed.

It became whatever Luo Ye bought.

Is this what it feels like to not have to think?

Su Baizhou began to understand why so many people were in relationships.

Having someone to take care of you, not having to think, and not necessarily having to solve problems yourself, but being able to legitimately ask your partner for help.

Looking at the young man in front of her, Su Baizhou suddenly felt her heart race.

From the beginning, when facing this young man, she could still maintain the same aloof demeanor as she did with others, exuding an aura that kept people at a distance.

But now, Luo Ye was like a little sun, making it impossible for her to remain cold or to put on a haughty expression.

After finishing their meal, Su Baizhou prepared to return to her dorm to visit the lonely old Qin Yuwen.

Luo Ye also went back to prepare for his dorm. Although he had no class in the first period, the second period started at 10:20 AM, less than two hours away.

He wanted to go back and catch up on some sleep.

Luo Ye escorted Su Baizhou to the girls' dormitory.

He stood on the steps at the entrance of the girls' dorm, watching the Fairy Senior Sister's figure gradually disappear.

Suddenly, a voice came from beside him.

"Luo Ye!"

Luo Ye turned his head but couldn't see anyone.

"I'm here!"

A short girl stood at the bottom of the steps, jumping up and waving her hands, trying to get Luo Ye's attention.