Chapter 577 - I Almost Forgot to Tell You That Your Roommate Was Home Last Night
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
After finishing, Luosang felt extremely ashamed when looking at the clothes on the table and floor. She believed that she would never be able to eat calmly on this table again.
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Nian Junting carried her into the bathroom, and then they had a quick shower together. When they came out of the bathroom, it was already one o’clock in the morning. Luosang couldn’t even keep her eyes open, but she still kicked Nian Junting and muttered, “Go and pick up the clothes in the dining room.”
“I’ll do it tomorrow.” Nian Junting was so sleepy that he didn’t want to move at all. “Your friend is not home, anyway.”
“Go.” Luosang pushed him. “Su might come home tomorrow morning. If she sees those clothes, I won’t be able to face her ever again.”
Nian Junting gave in and went out with a sleepy face to pick up their clothes. Once he opened the bedroom door, he saw that the light in the bathroom was on. He walked over and saw Yan Su come out from the bathroom. Seeing Nian Junting, her face blushed scarlet. “Um... I just woke up. I needed to use the bathroom, but I don’t know what happened here earlier.” After saying that, she quickly went back into her own room.
Nian Junting was a little speechless. He stood there for a short while, then turned, picked up the clothes under the dining table, and walked back to Luosang’s room. By then, Luosang had already fallen asleep.
The next day, the alarm on Luosang’s phone woke them up. As class was going to start in 40 minutes, Luosang hurriedly got up from the bed and put on her clothes. Nian Junting slowly sat up, watched her get dressed, and said, “I almost forgot to tell you that last night, your friend was home.”
Luosang slowly turned around, blinked, and looked at the drowsy-looking man behind her. I must be dreaming, she said to herself. I’m still asleep, so all this is not real.
“I saw her when you sent me out there to pick up our clothes,” Nian Junting continued.
Luosang couldn’t think of a word to say. She only wished that she could fall unconscious and never wake up. They had made such loud noises in the dining room last night, and she assumed that Yan Su had heard them all. She remembered that the wall between Yan Su’s room and the dining room had been replaced by a cabinet. A sound isolation board was put on the cabinet, but the soundproofing effect was not ideal.
“It’s okay.” Nian Junting stroked Luosang’s hair with composure as he said, “Maybe she was in a deep sleep and didn’t hear us.”
“It’s all your fault. Why did you have to do it in the dining room?” Luosang angrily slapped his hand away and said, “We have a bed, but you wanted some excitement. Now, I can’t face Yan Su.” She clearly remembered that she hadn’t tried to control her volume last night, and that she said many words that made her feel so ashamed now.
“I don’t think it’s a big deal. Doesn’t she have a boyfriend, too?” Nian Junting said calmly.
Luosang covered her face with a cloth. How could that be the same? Yan Su hadn’t done it with her boyfriend yet. Luosang now wondered if Yan Su would give her a bunch of condoms later when she came out of her bedroom. What made her a little relieved was that when she finally gathered the courage to go out of her bedroom, she found that Yan Su had already left.
Yan Su was such a thoughtful roommate. Normally, she rarely left without Luosang. However, she seemed to clearly understand that Luosang would feel embarrassed.
At lunchtime, Luosang ran into Yan Su after buying her meal. “Su... Why didn’t you invite me to have lunch with you?” Luosang started the conversation awkwardly.
“Um...” Yan Su carried her meal and responded unnaturally, “I thought you’d left for the recording studio.”
“Let’s eat together,” Luosang said. The two of them sat down. Luosang stayed silent for a short while, then said, “Were you home last night?”
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Yan Su choked on the rice and coughed violently. When she finally recovered, she said, “I was going to spend the night over there, but I ended early at around nine, so I took the earliest flight back.”
Luosang did some mental calculations. Yan Su must have gotten home just a bit earlier than they did last night. She must have heard everything then. She quickly buried her head back into her bowl.
Yan Su decided to address the elephant in the room to ease the atmosphere. “Don’t worry, I was drifting in and out of sleep by then. I couldn’t hear you guys clearly.”
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How did she know that they were doing it if she hadn’t heard them clearly? Luosang was blushing bright red. “I’m sorry, I won’t bring him over again.”
“It’s fine, really! It was my fault for not texting you before I headed home.” Yan Su covered her mouth to hide a giggle. “Who knew you still had the energy to do it after coming home so late last night? You guys were so energetic and passionate.”
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And she said she hadn’t heard them clearly. Luosang was humiliated. “Alright, let’s stop talking about it.”
Yan Su could tell how awkward she felt and decided to end the discussion, but she couldn’t help but say, “But you guys were so urgent last night. Did you manage to put on the condom? Remember to always use protection. You don’t want to get pregnant since you’re still in school, after all.”
Luosang sighed. She had lost all her dignity already. “I thought you said you didn’t hear us clearly. How did you know that we were urgent...”
“I guessed it, just a guess.” Yan Su dug into her meal quickly.
“Don’t worry, it was a safe day last night,” Luosang looked at her and stuttered. “Oh right, the new song that you released on New Year’s Eve is pretty good. It’s already top ten on the Billboard chart. You are so good!”
“They found a good composer.” Yan Su was happy at the mention of her song. “All these resources originally belonged to Ye Chuen. I struck gold when I landed such a good deal, all thanks to you, of course.”
“Speaking of her, do you know what she’s up to after going to Paris?” Luosang asked suddenly. “I thought she would fly back immediately after seeing the academy in real life. I thought she would come looking for trouble again, but I haven’t heard anything from her in a while.”
“Do you think she still dares to come to you to look for trouble?” Yan Su asked. “I heard from my boss that Kang Ying and her family are receiving a pathetic sum for their salary in Zhongzhou now. They don’t have any actual power now, and no one is willing to do business with them in the industry. When Ye Chuen came back for the New Year, Kang Yang wanted to help her debut as an artist here, but no one was willing to help them. They won’t dare to come to you again. If they anger Nian Junting again, they will probably lose their jobs at Zhongzhou.”
Luosang was shocked. Nian Junting hadn’t told her any of that.
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On the second of the month, Luosang took two hours off work to pick out a calligraphy piece for Nian Junting’s grandma with him. On the third of the month, Luosang was in the recording studio at five o’clock. One of the crew members carried a bag of bento boxes into the studio. “Come eat, we’ll continue after the break.”
Luosang walked over with the rest of the members. When they were all sitting around the table, they began complaining about some of the actors’ poor acting. “They can’t even act properly, but they get higher pay than all of us,” one of the voice actors complained. “We work tirelessly as their voice actors but only get a fraction of their salary, only enough for them to wipe their ass with.”