Taoist Master and the Cat - Chapter 127

At that time, Su Miaomiao came over with their bags in hand, looked at the professor suspiciously, wondering why he and the Taoist master had been talking for so long.

The professor looked at Su Miaomiao, then at Xie Jingyuan, and snorted, “Do you want to show off to me?”

Xie Jingyuan: “No, I just don’t want you to misunderstand, she really didn’t disrespect you.”

The professor returned the phone to Xie Jingyuan, smiled and said to Su Miaomiao, “Practice hard, and try to win the championship next time.”

Su Miaomiao nodded blankly.

Xie Jingyuan took the bag in her hand, said goodbye to the professor, and left.

The professor looked at the backs of the two and shook his head amusedly.

He didn’t expect Xie Jingyuan’s little girlfriend to be even better than him. She’d already been on the international podium!

Sitting behind Xie Jingyuan on the bicycle, Su Miaomiao received a video call request from her parents.

The lights in the campus at night were not good, so Su Mingan and Tang Shiwei asked their daughter to call them when they went home.

Su Miaomiao put down her phone, rested her head on Xie Jingyuan’s back, and yawned.

At the end of the day, she found that college life was easier than high school. After high school, she still had to play tennis with the Taoist master. Now she could complete all the training during the day.

When she went back, she didn’t need to review for the college entrance examination. There was nothing to do, and Su Miaomiao was sleepy too early.

“Want to sleep?” Xie Jingyuan asked.

Su Miaomiao nodded.

He just smiled.

Human college students went to bed early at eleven o’clock. It was only nine o’clock, and the cat wanted to sleep.

He knew from the beginning that it was impossible for Su Miaomiao to accept the dormitory life of four people. She couldn’t stand sharing a room with roommates, and the roommates wouldn’t stand her either.

Back in the lakeside community, when Xie Jingyuan went to park his bicycle, he found that neither Xu Shou nor Gu Jialing had returned.

Xu Shou had three classes that night. He sent him a message in advance. Gu Jialing was probably still learning opera.

Picking up their bags, the two went upstairs.

Walking to door 802, Su Miaomiao took out the key from her bag and opened the door.

It was pitch black inside.

Su Miaomiao was taken aback.

If it was at home in Anshi, her parents would already be at home at that time, even if her mom was on night shift, her dad would be there. The living room would be brightly lit, and her dad would welcome her home loudly, instead of silence.

Xie Jingyuan stood beside her, reached in, and turned on the light for her.

When the lights turned on, the living room decorated by Su Mingan looked bright and warm, and there was a vase of flowers on the coffee table in the living room.

“Go in, uncle and aunt are waiting for your video call,” Xie Jingyuan looked at Su Miaomiao.

After Su Miaomiao went in, Xie Jingyuan closed the door for her outside.

In her previous life, she lived by herself for a hundred years. Even if her cultivation level was shallow, she was still a demon, so she was not afraid to stay alone in a house.

Su Miaomiao sat on the sofa in the living room and made a video call to her parents first.

When the video was connected, Su Mingan rushed to ask, “Where’s Jing Yuan?”

Su Miaomiao: “He’s home.”

Tang Shiwei glared at her husband. When he was young, his self-control was not strong, and he wished he could rent a house to live with her, but now he always suspected Jing Yuan.

Tang Shiwei was more serious, and asked her daughter about her day’s life with concern.

The couple were very relieved to find that their daughter was either spending time with the coach, Sister Fang, or Xie Jingyuan and the other three.

There was no need to worry too much about school life, and the couple began to remind their daughter how to live by herself.

“You know how to use the washing machine. You don’t have many clothes. Take them out to dry on the balcony immediately after washing.”

“Your father had already printed the instructions of how to water the potted flowers out and pasted them behind the door. It’s very simple.”

“The paper also has the cell phone number of the housekeeping aunt, call her when you need to clean up…”

Everything was fine, the couple talked about everything one by one, until Su Miaomiao yawned three times in a row. Only then did Tang Shiwei pushed her husband away and ended the video.

Su Miaomiao was just sleepy and didn’t feel that her parents were noisy. After so many years, she was used to their nagging.

When her mom and dad were not around, and she couldn’t even hear their voice, Su Miaomiao looked at the empty house, feeling a little unhappy.

She went to take a shower first, and threw a set of daily clothes and sportswear into the washing machine.

After drying her hair, she walked out in her pajamas, then Su Miaomiao thought about it and called Xie Jingyuan.

After a beep, it was connected.

Su Miaomiao: “Master Taoist, come here.”

Xie Jingyuan: “Why?”

Su Miaomiao: “I’m going to sleep, you can help me hang my clothes on the balcony later, oh, and then water those flowers.”

Xie Jingyuan: “These are very simple things, you should learn to do it yourself.”

Su Miaomiao yawned into the phone, “I’m so sleepy, I can’t keep my eyes open.”

Xie Jingyuan: “…Open the door.”

Su Miaomiao hung up the phone in satisfaction, walked from the bedroom to the entrance, and opened the door. Xie Jingyuan just came out from the 801 next door, holding a notebook in his hand.

Although Su Miaomiao was wearing pajamas, it was a long-sleeved skirt, which would not reveal anything.

Xie Jingyuan went to check her bedroom first, and made sure the curtains were drawn. Just as he was about to walk away, Su Miaomiao jumped onto the bed and got under the covers.

Turning her back to him, she said lazily, “Turn off the lights for me.”

Xie Jingyuan shook his head, turned off the lights and closed the door.

Before the washing machine stopped, he watered the flowers and sat in the living room to read the information on the notebook.

Ten minutes later, the washing machine stopped.

Xie Jingyuan closed his notebook and went to the bathroom.