It was already dawn when I opened my eyes, and the sound of the seven o'clock bell had driven away the remaining sleepiness without a trace.

The living room was quiet. There was a pair of beige slippers on the shoe rack at the door. It seemed that Nalan Zhixun had left.

It's so early... I couldn't help but raise the corners of my lips in self-mockery, laughing at my carelessness. Why didn't I notice that someone was already living in this dormitory when I was choosing it?

Class started at 8:30 in the morning. It was still early, so I finished washing up slowly, changed into my school uniform, and combed my bangs that were longer than the tip of my nose as usual and fixed them with a simple artificial crystal hairpin on my head.

In fact, there are school uniforms at the Trisla Noble Academy, but except for major events, those wealthy aristocratic ladies rarely wear them. However, for us children from "poor families", these sets of school uniforms are considered the best.

Nice clothes.

This morning's class is one of the major courses, makeup skills, and it is located on the 13th floor of the Art Building.

Pushing open the goose-yellow Roman-style lacquered door, more than thirty dressing tables were already filled with students coming to class.

The teacher was a young girl dressed very fashionably. When she saw that everyone had arrived, she cleared her throat and started teaching.

"Please divide the students into groups and apply makeup on each other in pairs." Following the teacher's order, the classroom began to become noisy and calm returned. The students all found their partners and began to apply foundation on each other.

An Lan was unable to come to class because of her injury. Naturally, I became the one ignored by the group.

"Student, please group into groups as soon as possible." Under the teacher's urging, I had to slowly stand up from the crystal high chair, and suddenly I was surprised to find a girl sitting in the corner.

She was sitting in front of the dressing table with her head lowered, her flaxen pear blossom curls covering half of her face, and her expression could not be seen clearly.

After gathering my courage, I stepped forward and asked cautiously: "Excuse me, can I be a group with you?" It was strange. This girl's hairstyle felt so familiar, as if I had seen it somewhere.

The girl still lowered her head and said nothing, but quietly avoided my hand that was about to be placed on her shoulder.

"I told you to say something!" You rude guy, if I had known it would be so embarrassing, I wouldn't have done it even if the teacher scolded me to death.

And all around, the gossip girls began to discuss overwhelmingly again.

"Hey, did you see that? That Xia Zhiyan dared to find Miss Nalan as her partner."

"Haha, there is a good show to watch. Who doesn't know that Miss Nalan is the only heiress of the Nalan family, but she has a fatal weakness..."

"Shh~~~~~ Stop saying a few words. Even if you know about this matter, you can't talk about it casually. You may get your tongue cut off..."

Nalan? No wonder you think her hairstyle looks familiar. I’m afraid the only eldest lady in Class C of Grade C who has such a weird temper is my roommate Nalan Zhixun, right? Nalan... Nalan family, no wonder you thought this happened yesterday

The surname is weird, ha... ha... I am really not simple. In less than a day, I met the heirs of four major families.

However, listening to the gossip girls, it seems that Nalan Zhixun has some weakness? What could it be? Is it this so-called weakness that creates her weird character? I am a little curious.

Suddenly, I noticed the crystal high chair Nalan Zhixun was sitting on. It was obviously a very clean chair surface, but she put a thick layer of paper towels on it. Looking at the dressing table, everything on it was neatly arranged.

, obviously untouched.

The scenes in the dormitory last night flashed through my mind. Could this Nalan Zhixun have some infectious disease?

But this doesn’t make sense. There’s no reason why the Nalan family would choose a person with an infectious disease to be their heir, right?

If you say that...there is only one reason?

She has mysophobia! It is a serious kind of mysophobia that has affected her normal life.

Grandpa God, even though I don’t believe in God, I haven’t done anything to offend you, right? Why do you have to punish me like this? Such a roommate... I feel terrible just thinking about it...

But having said that, Nalan Zhixun is actually quite pitiful. As the first generation heiress of the Nalan family, she has such a disease. This is indeed a huge weakness. She must also be under a lot of pressure.

.

Although her temper is a little weird, but for some reason, I can't dislike her... Sigh, I won't become a masochist...

Forget it, Xia Zhiyan, people have already made it clear that they are rejecting you, so why are you so shameless?

I swear I really planned to turn around and walk away, I really can swear! The moment I fell on Nalan Zhixun, I was still trying my best to comfort myself - it was not my fault, it was the chair,

It's a matter of where the chairs are placed.

The body dived rapidly towards the ground under the influence of huge inertia, and Nalan Zhixun was pinned under me. When I reacted and hurriedly supported the ground with my hands, the tips of our noses had already collided with each other.

Looking at each other...silence...still silence...the air was so strong that it could almost drip with water.

"Ah——!!!" I don't know who screamed: "Kiss me! Kiss me!!"

"Oh my God...Miss Nalan was actually kissed by a commoner like Xia Zhiyan!!"

"Wow... the gl scene that I have been looking forward to in my dream actually happened in real life. I am so excited..."

Genghis Khan of Afghanistan! What kind of mess are in the heads of these three-year-olds? I am not a lesbian!! What’s more... I haven’t even kissed you yet? What’s so exciting...? (Xiaoying:
Chapter completed!