Memories of youth on campus, for everyone, are the most unforgettable part of life.
Cheng Cunzheng quickly arrived at the dormitory and helped Cheng Weiyue move the messy luggage downstairs.
"You really should have your mother change your room for you; with so many things, how can your current bedroom accommodate them all?" Cheng Cunzheng grumbled softly as he moved stuff downstairs.
Cheng Weiyue, amused, turned to look at Cheng Cunzheng, "There are only so many rooms at home, if I were to switch, I'd have to move into yours and mom's master bedroom."
The houses in Tinglan Alley were all compactly arranged, and the room Cheng Weiyue currently lived in was already the biggest room in the house, besides Zhao Ruolan and Cheng Cunzheng's master bedroom.
"Yeah, such small rooms are indeed not comfortable to live in." Cheng Cunzheng spoke earnestly, then paused before saying, "Yueyue, how about dad buys you a set of rooms in Jingcheng City Center?"