Wang Tong's face was pale in an instant, his facial features were wrinkled together, and with the sweat on his face, he seemed to be sick at first glance.

"Then hurry up and go in and rest. If you have nothing to do later, I will go back to military training early. I will have to check other dormitories and leave first."

After that, the man turned around and left.

Kong Qianlai frowned, always feeling that this person was a little strange. After seeing him leave, he walked into the dormitory first.

I looked around and saw that it was no different.

However, just when Kong Qian came to his bed, he suddenly found that his bed had been moved past, which was different from before he left.

To be precise, it was because someone moved his pillow, and it was self-evident who moved it.

When he left the dormitory this morning, Peng Chuang closed the doors and windows, so it was impossible to blow it from the wind. Even if it was blowing, it would not be able to move the pillow. And the quilts on his bed were all placed.

Kong Qianlai squinted his eyes and looked at his pillow.

If I remember correctly, my pillow should be placed on the head of the bed when I left. Except for this one I deliberately folded at one corner of the pillow, and although I am also putting it in a straight corner, the angle is slightly tilted and the corner is gone.
Chapter completed!