Chapter 141

Helen was lying on the bed, seemingly doing something. When she saw me come in, she looked at the roses in my arms for a few seconds and then turned away. She showed indignant disgust and was seemingly unreconciled.

I didn’t say anything, let alone do anything. I wondered what this woman disliked about me. Why did she hate me more and more? Did same–sex repulsion also apply to roommates?

It stood to reason that it shouldn’t. At Lincoln University, I got along very well with my two roommates. Why were the roommates at Jesselton College so difficult to get along with?

Helen’s unwarranted hostility was so strange.

I put the roses on my table, thinking about finding something to keep them when Helen said, “I have hay fever.”

What? Hay fever?

Did it mean that I had to throw away such beautiful flowers? I felt a little troubled. It would be a pity to throw them away.

It was the first bouquet of red roses I had ever received. Apart from the sender’s intention and the meaning of the flowers, they deserved to be treated with sincerity.

But I couldn’t keep them.

Helen was allergic to flowers. I heard that severe allergies could lead to death. Regardless of why she resisted me, her life was more important.

the new generation who was enthusiastic and good at caring about others. I knew very well what the

beautiful photos of the bouquet from all directions and then carried it out. I placed it on the windowsill of the

whoever comes to take you. I wish

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found that Helen’s bedside lamp was already off. I quietly washed up and got into bed. I was ready to look at my phone for a

roses lay quietly in various postures. I picked the two best ones and sent them

a happy thing, I wanted to share it

being separated for almost two months, I had long been used to him taking care of me in all aspects. I

instantly, “It’s beautiful. Where did it come

this, I might’ve told them frankly. But it was

taught not to lie. Lying was bad. I was a good person, so

it to me. He also took me to

love letters were hidden

He’s tall, thin, and quite handsome. Didn’t you see him

he send

me

“Did you agree?”

I didn’t. How can I agree casually? I have to consider

typing. But five minutes later, he didn’t send

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