Girls' dormitory.
Emily was sitting on her bed, applying body lotion to her legs.
The body lotion she used wasn't cheap, but Emily considered it a necessary investment because she knew very well that her advantage was her long legs.
Emily applied the ointment very carefully and evenly, but she would occasionally glance up at the dormitory door.
Jasmine hadn't returned yet.
She didn't think Jasmine would stay away from the dormitory. She could see very clearly that Jasmine was using Nathan as a backup plan, so it was impossible for her to stay out all night.
She is different from Jasmine. She did'nt treat men as backup options. She will only choose a man, give him her whole heart, marry him, and become a full-time housewife, never having to worry about money again.
She will only make this one investment.
"Emily, your legs are so beautiful. I've never seen anyone with such beautiful legs in real life, and I don't think any of those legs are as beautiful as yours."
My roommate Rose said enviously from the side.
Rose has an ordinary appearance, but a lively personality.
"Really?" Emily smiled and continued to carefully rub her legs.
"Of course! If I were a guy, I'd absolutely adore your legs. They're so beautiful."
Rose nodded vigorously, then asked a question out of curiosity.
"But Emily, it's been a month since school started, and quite a few guys from our department and other departments are pursuing you. There are several that I think are quite good, but you haven't agreed to any of them. Would you mind telling me what kind of boyfriend you're looking for?"
Rose asked the question, genuinely curious about Emily's criteria for choosing a boyfriend.
Hearing this, Isabella , who was looking at her phone, subconsciously looked up at Emily.
She had a deep impression of Emily.
Because she had been very beautiful since she was a child, but after coming to university, she found that Emily, who shared a dormitory with her, was no less beautiful than her.
There's no comparison involved, but I am genuinely curious about Emily's views on choosing a partner.
"Me?" Emily smiled and was about to speak when the dormitory door was pushed open, and Jasmine walked in carrying two bags of clothes.
"Ugh, shopping is so tiring, I've been shopping all afternoon."
As soon as Jasmine entered the dormitory, she glanced at Emily and Isabella. When she saw that they were both there, she was overjoyed.
It's time to show off.
Yes, she admitted that Emily and Isabella were both beautiful, but they didn't have boyfriends yet.
She now has a boyfriend who spends money on her.
"Nathan was the same. When we were shopping, he insisted on buying me clothes. I told him I didn't want any, but he said that since I was his girlfriend, it was his duty as a boyfriend to buy me clothes. So he bought me two short-sleeved shirts and pants. It cost him more than $200 , but he said it was nothing."
Jasmine spoke, her tone troubled, but it was clearly a display of showing off and boasting.
Emily glanced at her, then lowered her head to continue applying body lotion.
Isabella remained silent and continued looking at her phone.
Only Rose spoke up, "Really? Then Nathan is really good to you, and he spent more than $200 on you, that's quite a lot."
"It is quite a lot, but it's nothing to him. He's a local and his family owns two houses. They're quite well-off."
Jasmine nodded with a smile, but she was somewhat dissatisfied, because what she wanted to hear most was Emily and Isabella Qing.
But now, neither of them said a word.
But showing off to Rose made her less than pleased.
"The conditions are indeed good. Jas, you have a good eye. After graduating from university, you can stay here with Nathan."
Rose said with a hint of envy.
"It's alright, just passable."
Jasmine nodded, somewhat displeased that Emily and Isabella were still silent, but she also knew that the two of them had definitely heard what she said.
That's fine.
She only showed off to assert her presence.
She also has good-looking guys who like and pursue her.
"Okay, I'm going to take a shower. My legs are a little sore from walking around." Jasmine put down the bag of clothes, took her towel, and to go to the bathroom.
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Boys' dormitory.
Evan , who was reading a book, suddenly felt his phone vibrate, and then he saw a notification message pop up at the top of the screen.
Someone messaged me?
Evan raised an eyebrow, didn't think much of it, and directly opened messaging app.
Then he saw it was from Emily.
To be honest, Evan was stunned for a moment because he didn't expect Emily to take the initiative to add him.
And it was something I wanted to ask him.
What could possibly happen?
With his mind racing, Evan clicked and the chat window between the two appeared the next second.
He glanced at Emily's profile picture, a selfie of hers.
The photo is quite beautiful; her face is radiant and her legs are long and slender.
Buzzing.
My phone vibrated.
Emily sent me a cute kitten greeting emoji.
Seeing this, Evan also sent a greeting emoji.
Emily replied again.
For a moment, neither of them spoke, and they engaged in a five- or six-minute meme battle.
"Okay, okay, let's stop with the meme war. I can't beat you." Emily ended the meme war first, sent a text message, and then typed another message.
Aren't you curious what I want to ask you?
"Curious? Tell me, what is it?" Evan typed. He was indeed curious, after all, it was quite rare for a beauty like Emily to take the initiative to contact him.
Those who are family know their own situation; he's just an ordinary college student.
Of course, that was before.
Now he is a college student with a systematic education, destined to be anything but ordinary.
This is why he spoke and remained calm when chatting with Emily.
Yes, Emily is indeed very beautiful, bright and generous, with a great figure, and her long legs are a blessing for leg lovers.
But so what?
With a system at his disposal, how could he possibly lack a girlfriend?
Because he knew he had enough, he remained calm and was able to engage in a meme battle with Emily for five or six minutes without saying a word.
Before obtaining the system, Evan felt he wouldn't have been so calm and composed.
Ultimately, it was the system that gave him confidence. Because of this confidence, he was able to calmly deal with Emily.
"It's nothing serious. I heard from Jasmine that you're doing very well in the computer science department. My laptop just broke down for some reason and won't turn on. Could you take a look at it for me?"
In the girls' dormitory, Emily lay on her bed, tapping her phone screen with both hands, and said the reason she had prepared beforehand.
The dormitory lights were already off, and the faint light from her phone screen illuminated her face. Even without makeup, she still looked stunning and beautiful.
"Of course, I won't let you fix it for nothing. Whether it can be fixed or not, I'll treat you to dinner, how about that?"
Emily continued typing, and then sent a cute kitten emoji that looked so adorable that it was hard to refuse.
Of course, her laptop wasn't broken and could be turned on smoothly.
Once Evan agreed to fix the computer, she took it over. After Evan turned it on, she exclaimed in surprise, "What's going on? How come it can be turned on again?"
She just needed this opportunity to chat with Evan and get involved.
She was determined to have Evan.
If someone drives a luxury car worth over $120,000 right after starting university, their family must have at least 100 million dollars in assets. After all, cars are consumables and depreciate as soon as you buy them.
"Okay, I'll take a look, but I can't guarantee I can fix it." In the boys' dormitory, Evan was naturally unaware of Emily's thoughts as he typed.
"Even if you don't fix it, I'll still treat you." Seeing Evan agree, Emily's lips curled into a sly smile as she continued typing.
"Do you have time tomorrow? Could you take a look at it for me tomorrow? I really need my computer urgently, could you please help me?"
"I don't have classes tomorrow morning, where can I help you watch it?" Evan typed.
"The small garden in front of the girls' dormitory building, it's quite quiet there," Emily said.
"ok"
After typing "OK," Evan prepared to exit Chat and continue reading his novel. He didn't think Emily would continue chatting, but
Emily is very good at chatting. She is good at providing emotional value. Every time Evan said something, she would affirm it and then smoothly move on to other topics.
It's full of emotional value.
As a result, the conversation lasted for more than two hours, almost until midnight.
In the girls' dormitory, Jasmine lay on her bed. After watching an episode of a TV series, she glanced at the time and realized it was getting late. She then prepared to go to the bathroom and go to sleep.
But when she sat up in bed, she noticed a faint light coming from Emily's bed next to her.
Jasmine paused for a moment, then looked over and saw Emily typing on her phone, a smile reflected on her face on the screen.
This is clearly a chat.
But who is he chatting with?
They actually had a really good time chatting.
And it's almost midnight, why are you chatting so late?
Does she have a boyfriend?
Jasmine had a lot on her mind, so she asked, "Emily, who are you chatting with? It's so late and you're still chatting, and you seem quite happy. Do you have a boyfriend? Is he from our school?"
Jasmine asked curiously.
She was genuinely curious.
Emily held her phone and frowned slightly after hearing Jasmine question, but quickly regained her composure.
"I'm chatting with Evan."
She began to speak.
"Who!? Emily, who are you talking to?" Jasmine wondered if she was hallucinating.
Evan?
How could that be!
She must be hallucinating.
"I'm chatting with Evan." Emily glanced at Jasmine, then continued typing and chatting with Evan.
She noticed Jasmine's shock and confusion, but it didn't matter; Jasmine would soon realize how right her choice was.
She has a keen eye for people; Evan's confidence and composure meant he was exceptionally capable.
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