They got my hopes up. I had thought that I wouldn’t have to face John alone tonight and planned to celebrate, but in the end, my plan failed.
I stood outside the dormitory building, dawdling for as long as I could. The thought that I had to face John upstairs made my head pound.
I hadn’t slept properly in so long. Every time I tried to close my eyes at night, I’d dream that John had become a ghost in water chasing me.
It just kept haunting me!
“What’re you so afraid of? She’s just a she-wolf,” my wolf, Lvan, said coldly.
“It’s just that I don’t want to face her alone!” I said defensively.
The last time I was alone with John on a mission, we encountered a landslide and fell into the water. I managed to rescue her and wanted to give her CPR, but then I found out that John was a she-wolf.
At the time, I was so flustered. I had been single for years now and it was the first time I saw a werewolf of the opposite sex half-naked.
After struggling with it for a while, I finally decided to feign ignorance.
And that was the beginning of my misery. Hiding a secret like this was too fucking painful!
Ever since then, I had been avoiding John. Wherever she went, I’d run the opposite way. But as fate would have it, she was assigned to my dormitory room. Such bad luck!
“You’re such a coward!” Lvan cursed, as if I wasn’t living up to his expectations.
“Why do you think John disguises herself as a man?” I squatted under a tree and squinted at the light upstairs. Just then, the window of my room suddenly swung open, and John poked her head out. Startled, I quickly hid under my quilt.
Lvan snorted, “If you’re so curious, just ask her. Stop being such an idiot!”
I sighed, stood up, patted the dirt off my buttocks, and turned around. To my surprise, an instructor was standing right behind me.
“What are you doing here?” the instructor asked expressionlessly.
“Oh, I’m enjoying the view…”
“On a rainy day? Please. Go back to your dormitory!”
“I will, later…”
I wanted to muddle it through, but the instructor insisted on sending me to the door to my room.
I stood there wordlessly for a while. After the instructor left, I squatted at the door of the dormitory, at a loss.
It was dark outside. Soldiers coming and going all looked at me curiously.
Finally, I stopped one at random.
“Bro, do you have a vacant bed in your room?”
The man shook his head and looked at me questioningly. “No. Don’t you have a place to stay?”
“Not really…” I was at a loss as to how to explain.
The man shrugged indifferently and left with his companions.
I envied him. God! I missed Warren. I really hoped he would recover and come back as soon as possible.
I paced back and forth in front of the door for a while before finally deciding to sleep in the corridor.
Just as I squatted down to make a makeshift bed, the door suddenly swung open.
John’s cold eyes met mine. I froze on the spot.
We looked at each other for about ten seconds before John finally opened her mouth.
“Why didn’t you just come in?”
I laughed awkwardly and held up my hands defensively. “I’m about to.”
John glanced at my quilt in the corridor and said in a low voice, “I see.”
Then she turned around and walked back inside the room.
I was so embarrassed that I picked up the quilt on the floor and followed her in.
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 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?”
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