Wen Lanchaosheng

Chapter 1

"Hello, Doyouneedwash...wash..."

Jiang Chaosheng stood at the door of the dormitory, speaking a dialect of English at level [-], stuttering and washing for a long time, but he still couldn't get out the English words for the air conditioner.

In the early summer of every year at University C, it is customary to arrange for students from the Department of Mechanical Engineering to clean the air conditioners for the whole school.

Three minutes ago, Jiang Chaosheng knocked on the door of dormitory 3 of the male dormitory building with a tool. In the dormitory was a young man in loose pajamas sitting at a desk playing games. There is also a dull hair.

Jiang Chaosheng didn't see the other party's face, and preconceived that the other party was a foreign friend, so he had to bite the bullet and communicate with him.

He stumbled and stuttered for a long time without finding a reason. The character in the game killed the enemy with a headshot and ate the chicken. The young man turned around, revealing a fair and delicate face.

He took off the earphones, saw the toolbox in Jiang Chaosheng's hand, and raised his eyebrows: "Here you come to wash the air conditioner?"

The words are well-spoken and the articulation is clear.

Jiang Chaosheng: "???"

Not a foreign friend?

Realizing that he had made a joke, Jiang Chaosheng was a little embarrassed: "...um."

Wen Lan didn't seem to hear his broken English, got up and went to the balcony to move a stool in, and then took a glass to the balcony to get a glass of water.

Floor-to-ceiling windows, the afternoon sun spreads all over the floor.

The student who stepped on the stool to remove the air conditioner cover is tall, with straight eyebrows and healthy wheat-colored skin. When he raises his hand, he can see the muscle lines on his arms. A part of his waist is exposed under the wide T-shirt, which can be vaguely seen. to nice abs.

Wen Lan just stood in front of the French window, staring at him openly.

Why didn't I find such a good-looking student in the Department of Mechanical Engineering before?Wen Lan thought to herself, isn't engineering a bunch of rough guys...

Jiang Chaosheng was cleaning the air conditioner seriously, but he didn't notice anything else.

After cleaning the dust accumulated in the air conditioner and putting the air conditioner cover back on, Jiang Chaosheng got off the stool, patted the dust on the stool with his palm, and then moved the stool to the balcony.

"All right."

Wen Lan thanked him politely.

Jiang Chaosheng picked up the toolbox, ready to go to the next dormitory to clean the air conditioner.

Before closing the door, there was a casual laugh from the young man behind him.

"The English for air conditioner is airconditioner."

Jiang Chaosheng's ears turned red, and he closed the bedroom door with a bang.

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