My Roommate Is a Dirty Talker (GL) - Chapter 20

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The solitude and comforting atmosphere made Shen Weixiao feel like there was something she still wanted to ask Shi Xuan. However, Shi Xuan’s aloof attitude made her hesitate.

The only light in the room came from a desk lamp, casting an ambiguous, warm yellow glow on their profiles, creating a unique ambiance. From a distance, their beds looked like frying pans, the two women tossing and turning restlessly in unison.

Unable to sleep, Shi Xuan sat up. Xiao, let’s watch a video.

Shen Weixiao jolted upright, eagerly agreeing as she grabbed her pillow and burrowed into Shi Xuan’s covers.

Hmm? Why does this feel so natural, like we’ve practiced it countless times?

Shi Xuan shifted inward, nonchalantly letting Shen Weixiao cling to her. Sitting together like conjoined twins, Shi Xuan expertly opened a video by a popular content creator and scrolled down. Suddenly, she chuckled. Just so you know, the videos I watch tend to be a bit… intense. If you don’t like them, we can watch a drama instead.

Shen Weixiao patted her chest confidently. Don’t worry, I have even more extreme tastes than you. She couldn’t help but think, How extreme could a girl who looks so refined and cute possibly be? Completely oblivious to the fact that she herself was a living example.

In the video, two 3D girls dressed in sexy, fashionable outfits danced rhythmically in a dazzling stage hall. Their long, white hair swayed like fox tails with each beat, every step perfectly timed to hit all the right spots, leaving viewers utterly captivated. Shen Weixiao glanced at the creator’s name and realized she had followed them before. However, due to the overly suggestive thumbnails, she had unfollowed them, fearing her classmates might see.

Xiao, have you ever learned to dance? Shi Xuan suddenly asked as the video transitioned. Our company is having an end-of-year event in a few days. If you’re free, could you help me practice? I haven’t danced in ages and might be rusty.

Shen Weixiao knew absolutely nothing about dancing. All she remembered was being dragged into two months of training by the school’s publicity department during her freshman year to perform the opening dance at the sports meet. The endless teasing she endured back then was utterly mortifying. When it comes to dancing, I think you’d be better off hugging a pillow than asking me.

A pillow can’t feel as good as you, Shi Xuan said with a serene smile. The pillow’s too flat. Just try it—you won’t lose an arm or a leg.

Shen Weixiao, who had always prided herself on her exceptional self-control, finally succumbed to the goddess’s relentless charm. Noticing Shen Weixiao seemed drowsy, Shi Xuan suggested she go back to bed. It’s getting late. You should get some sleep.

As Shen Weixiao lay in bed, the sheets suddenly felt icy cold. She found herself missing the warmth of cuddling with Shi Xuan. For a long moment, she felt like a young wild animal who had just discovered its predatory instincts, constantly scanning for delicious prey.

Closing her eyes and focusing her thoughts on pleasant things, she soon drifted into a sweet, dreamless sleep.

When Shen Weixiao woke up the next morning, Shi Xuan had already made the bed and was sitting at the headboard, one earbud in, looking utterly relaxed. Good morning, she greeted.

Good morning, Shen Weixiao replied, feeling she always managed to appear at her worst in front of the goddess. As she climbed out of bed, Shi Xuan’s usually composed face actually softened with a faint smile. The goddess seemed to be in a particularly good mood. Shen Weixiao grinned as she put on her shoes and went to brush her teeth and wash her face. When she glanced in the mirror, she noticed several strands of hair sticking up at odd angles, making her look utterly ridiculous.

Having completely lost face, Shen Weixiao returned to her room and decided to continue playing dumb. She saw Shi Xuan rise with a smile. Let’s go downstairs for breakfast. I asked Xinran, and she said she’ll be going home at noon.

Oh, Shen Weixiao replied, her voice tinged with disappointment, causing Shi Xuan to glance at her suspiciously. Oblivious, Shen Weixiao remained standing until Shi Xuan had grabbed the electricity card and room key and was about to close the door. Only then did she hurry after her. Sister Xuan, do you have any plans for today?

Shi Xuan shook her head and went downstairs to pay the bill.

After walking a considerable distance, Shen Weixiao, her mind still preoccupied, suddenly approached Shi Xuan awkwardly. Sister Xuan, why don’t we cook dinner at home this afternoon? The goddess’s cooking was truly delicious. Shen Weixiao swallowed hard, then rephrased her request. I’d like to learn how to cook from you. Would that be okay?

But this time, the goddess replied firmly, No.

Puzzled, Shen Weixiao asked, Why not? After a moment, she realized her question was unreasonable. If Shi Xuan didn’t want to cook, what right did she have to insist? A wave of disappointment washed over her.

I don’t teach people how to cook, Shi Xuan said slowly, glancing at Shen Weixiao. But if you say my cooking is delicious, I wouldn’t mind making meals for you more often.

Yes! Yes! Yes! Shen Weixiao nearly jumped for joy. Sister Xuan’s cooking is the best in the world! Yummy! Then everyone will be in for a treat this afternoon!

Everyone? Shi Xuan’s face stiffened. I’m not a cook. Why would I make food for everyone?

Huh? The goddess seems upset.

Shen Weixiao tugged at Shi Xuan’s sleeve, trailing behind her with a hint of regret. I was wrong, okay? Let’s just eat together then. When Shi Xuan continued walking without acknowledging her, Shen Weixiao grew anxious. You promised me! You can’t take back your word just because of one silly comment.

Seeing Shen Weixiao’s pitiful expression, Shi Xuan’s heart softened. She patted her head and smiled. Silly girl, you’re too easily teased. Then, lowering her voice deliberately, she added, Don’t say things like that again. My heart is too small to hold so many people.

A car whizzed past, and as expected, Shen Weixiao didn’t catch the last sentence. She saw Shi Xuan’s lips move, but just as she was about to ask again, the light turned green. Across the street was a breakfast shop famous for its fresh shrimp wontons. Shen Weixiao ordered a bowl of wontons and a side dish, while Shi Xuan opted for tofu pudding and fried dough sticks.

They shared their meals, strolled around for a while, and only went to the supermarket to buy some vegetables for home when Mu Xinran called. Xinran arrived about ten minutes later, apologizing for not being able to make it back the previous night. Upon learning they had stayed at a hotel, she exclaimed, Hotels around here are so expensive! Ugh.

Shen Weixiao, thinking about repaying Shi Xuan, put down her things and said, Sister Xuan, I’ll send you a red envelope. Remember to accept it.

Shi Xuan poked her head out from the kitchen. A red envelope? After a moment’s thought, she nodded in understanding. Ah, got it.

Satisfied, Shen Weixiao returned to her room to continue her salted fish routine. Soon after, Shi Xuan entered with her phone. Xiao, are you really going to pay me this much for one meal? It’s enough to buy several huge boxes of spicy sticks!