A story about a fake shady s and a real shady m, sm-oriented, a bit scummy in the early stage of attack, there is more than one m, so I can't accept it with caution!
"Senior, have you returned to the dormitory?" The message was sent just after he passed Su Jin, and Mo Dongyang wondered if he had been holding his phone all night waiting for him to pass through his friends.
"Just arrived." Mo Dongyang only replied with two words, and after thinking for a while, he added: "You haven't rested yet?" After all, it was almost twelve o'clock, and the power in the dormitory should have been cut off.
"It's not urgent. There are no classes tomorrow morning. I'm afraid that the senior will add me in the evening and I won't see it. I'll keep waiting."
"Well, I'm going to rest. Good night."
"Are you going to bed, senior? QAQ, okay, good night, senior."
Mo Dongyang actually didn't sleep. He hid under the quilt and read back and forth a few words he had talked with Su Jin. Then he put the phone close to his heart and closed his eyes with satisfaction.