Harry's POV:

My quilt was already drenched, but I didn't have any other quilt.

Sighing heavily, I pulled out my phone to apply for a new quilt from the logistics system, but then suddenly, a clean quilt was thrown over my head. John had given it to me.

I pulled the quilt off my head and looked at her in confusion.

She shot me an indifferent glance and said, "The application won't take effect until tomorrow."

Without waiting for a response, she turned around and went into the bathroom to take a shower.

Hearing the sound of running water, my face began to burn inexplicably, and I even felt as though the quilt in my hands became piping hot.

I threw it away as though it was on fire.

"What the hell are you doing, Harry? She gave you the quilt out of kindness, but you just threw it on the floor. You're being rude." Lvan started to lecture me again.

I was so angry that I muttered under my breath and picked up the quilt from the floor. Then I threw it at the corner of the bed in a huff.

"Satisfied now?"

snorted complacently. "That's more like

rolled my eyes

later, John walked out of the bathroom while drying her hair. Her hair used to be short and spiky, but now it had grown out. The bangs on her forehead

I turned around and busied

army were all bunk beds, they were by no means small. It was hard for me to put the bed

was trivial things like this that I

voice suddenly sounded

thing. A faint fragrance came to my nose. It was John's body wash,

wanted to pinch

she wanted to pretend to be a man, she should do better

silent for a few seconds then finally left me

again,

chastising, I continued

things, I took my clothes to the

things neatly sitting in front of the basin, and the clothes she had discarded were

feeling weirdly embarrassed, so I decided not

John was drinking water. She glanced at the clothes in my

I sat at the table miserably and looked at my phone, twisting my body irritably from the

to me, finally

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