Spoil My Sweet Window novel (Harold and Crystal) novel Chapter 632

Chapter 632

Crystal was still looking for a time-travel machine when the class meeting ended.

Annette patted her on the shoulder and comforted her. “In fact, you don’t have to be so embarrassed. Life is short.”

Crystal, “…”

She felt even more embarrassed now.

Natalie thought for a moment and said, “In fact, I’m really curious about why you chose C. Why was it not A or B or D?”

Crystal covered her face and said, “Haven’t you heard that we should choose the longest answer among the shorter answers and choose the shortest answer among the longer answers? For the answers that look similar, we should just choose C. I was sleeping at that time, so I subconsciously chose C.”

Natalie, “Hahaha.”

Annette, “Hahahaha.”

Crystal blushed even more at the sight of her two unscrupulous roommates.

On the first day of her college life, she lost face in front of the whole class.

What was even more shocking to Crystal was that Annette found a new post in the forum after they went back. It was very popular and there was a very short title-Miss C.

“Hahahaha, d*mn it.” Annette laughed out loud. “Who gave you such a nickname?”

Crystal leaned over to take a look and said angrily, “How can someone from our class talk about this in public?”

“Hahahahaha, it’s nothing. Everyone thinks you’re cute.” Annette comforted her. “After all, you’ll only be in college for four years.”

Crystal, “…”

She was so angry that her ears turned red and she went out to call Harold. After she finished talking to Harold about this matter, Harold did not laugh. Instead, he asked, “Why did you choose C?”

Crystal, “…”

“I’m going to buy something!” Crystal replied and hurried downstairs. When she reached the first floor, she stopped and said with a sad face, “… I forgot that there is a curfew.”

The curfew of Princeton University was at nine o’clock. They couldn’t get out after nine o’clock and needed a student’s ID to come in.

It was already 9:30 p.m.

Harold laughed and said, “I’ve sent you my location. Come here.”

The evening breeze at the end of August was very cold. It blew the rows of Ginkgo leaves in the school. The moon was bright and there were a few stars. There were occasional sounds of tired birds returning to their nest, and there was an unknown fragrance in the air. Crystal followed the direction that had been sent and saw that this place was remote and quiet. It was not a school gate, and there was no one.

Crystal called Harold out of breath. “I’ve arrived…”

“I’m here too.” The man’s voice overlapped with the voice on the phone. Crystal suddenly turned her head and saw the man half squatting on the wall, looking down at her.

The moonlight was cold, making his face colder. There was a clear line of light and shadow on his face, and his long eyelashes were covered with a layer of gentle light.