
Shy Wood
by Sun Chunping
About This Novel
Zhao Xiaosui is afraid of living in the daytime. There were too few classes during the day, and for graduate students, there were only a few classes a week. After the instructor finished the class, he listed the required readings and several questions that he asked to think about and research. He put the lesson preparation book and books into his handbag and left in a hurry. The rest of the time is for students to study and think in their dormitories or in the library. But what Zhao Xiaosui was afraid of was going back to her dormitory in broad daylight. Twice, when I unlocked and pushed the door, I saw that the curtains on Li Yun's bed were tightly closed. The originally strong double-decker iron bed was creaking and shaking like an old bus bumping on a rugged mountain road, and suppressed moans and gasps could be heard from the curtains.
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