Who says that real and fake daughters must fight each other?

The sun was scorching and the registration point at Tsinghua University was crowded with people.

Yunhe was wearing a mask and followed by He's father, looking for seniors majoring in French among a crowd of people.

He's mother followed He Youyou to the media for a major report, and He Lin started school early, so He's father had no choice but to come along.

The sun is so strong that it doesn't help even if I hang a fan around my neck or hold an umbrella.

It was still scorching hot, not to mention Yunhe was wearing a mask.

I struggled through a large crowd before I saw the seniors majoring in French.

"Hello, is this a French major?"

The girl had her head down, but suddenly she felt a shadow and quickly looked up to ask.

Yun He nodded, "That's right."

The girl in front of me was gentle and frail, with twin ponytails and a pair of cute round almond-shaped eyes.

She was stunned for a moment. Why does this person... look so similar...?

"Ah You!"

The girl covered her mouth and screamed softly.

Yunhe nodded secretly, confirming that it was indeed her.

A group big fan Amy Amy.

Yunhe took off her mask and handed her her ID card.

"Senior Amy, I'm from Class 3 of the French major. This is my ID. Do you need anything else?"

Seeing that the girl next to him didn't move, the senior took over the conversation.

"Well, we need an acceptance letter. Um...are you a member of the group? If so, we need a membership card as well."

When I looked up, a flash of surprise flashed in my eyes. She was so beautiful...

Chen Yuanyuan woke up as if from a dream and pushed her partner away.

"I'll come, I'll come, Xiaohe, I'll receive you. Just give me the documents, no need to give them to him."

Yunhe smiled. Since she had met her fans, she had to take care of them, so she gave all her ID cards to Chen Yuanyuan as she asked.

"Senior, everything is here."

Chen Yuanyuan took Yunhe's ID and felt a little excited.

His hands were shaking so much that he almost dropped Yunhe's ID card on the ground.

"Hmm... Let me see. No, no problem. Just sign here. This is the dorm key. Oh, your dorm is on the second floor of the building across the street."

Chen Yuanyuan suppressed her excitement and pointed to the building opposite.

Yunhe quickly looked back and thanked Chen Yuanyuan in return.

"Thank you, Senior. It's nothing. I'll be leaving now."

"Wait! Wait, something's happening..."

Chen Yuanyuan called out to Yunhe who was about to leave, and was very excited.

"Can I take a picture with you? I didn't expect you to remember me."

He's father stood aside, pulling Yunhe's suitcase and looking at Yunhe.

She nodded, "Sure, come on."

I stood next to Chen Yuanyuan, took a photo with her, said goodbye to her and went to the dormitory to decorate.

After Yun He left, the senior student poked Chen Yuanyuan, who was still in a state of excitement. "Who is she? Why are you so excited that you even want to take a photo with her?"

Chen Yuanyuan raised her eyebrows and said nothing, very excited.

The senior didn’t mind, because he didn’t have time to mind with the new juniors and seniors coming.

He's father helped Yunhe pull the luggage to the second floor, where there was already someone inside.

It was a girl with short hair, wiping the table with her back to them.

"Hello?"

Yunhe spoke and greeted the people inside.

"Hey!" The short-haired girl turned around, saw Yunhe and nodded as a greeting.

"Are you the only one here?"

The remaining three beds are still empty.

"Yes, please choose your bed."

The girl with short hair was a bit aloof. After saying a word, she shut up and wiped her table seriously.

"Okay, thank you. Dad, choose this bed."

Yunhe pointed to the bed behind the door in the corridor.

This bed has no light switch and is not near the toilet.

He's father took a look and nodded.

I put down my suitcase and walked into the dormitory.

It's a quadruple room with bunk beds.

The middle aisle is quite wide, with two toilets, and the small balcony outside is also quite spacious.

There seems to be a place for a washing machine in the upper left corner, but it is empty now.

He's father thought about it and called Xiaolin who was waiting downstairs.

Ask him to buy a washing machine.

"Xiao He, I see you don't have a washing machine here. I'll ask Xiao Lin to go buy one and ask someone to help install it later."

Bought a washing machine?

The short-haired girl looked up. At first glance, He's father looked either rich or noble, and the girl also looked familiar.

"Well, if uncle buys a washing machine, how much will we give you?"

He's father glanced at Yunhe and shook his head.

"It's okay. I didn't buy an expensive washing machine. It only cost a few hundred dollars. I don't need it."

Yunhe didn't comment or say anything, she climbed onto the bed and wiped the bed board.

"Dad, did you not bring up the mattress from Xiaolin's car?"

Oh, it’s true.

He's father patted his head.

"I forgot. It's okay. I'll get it later. Let me help you wipe the table. Be quick. We have to go eat with your mother later."

Yunhe responded while wiping the table.

"I see. I'll hurry then."

I washed the rag and wiped the table for Yunhe.

When I was halfway through wiping, someone else came.

This time it was a girl with long hair and sunglasses. She seemed quite spoiled and started to pick on the environment as soon as she came in.

Yunhe and the other girl pretended not to hear.

Lin Beibei was picky about the dormitory environment, glanced at He's father, and muttered to herself.

That watch you're wearing isn't cheap.

I chose a bed, which was the one opposite Yunhe.

She ordered the people behind her to help her clean up in a bossy manner.

She sat on a chair that had been cleaned in advance, crossed her legs and played with her cell phone.

Half an hour later, Uncle Lin came up carrying a 7kg washing machine, panting.

"Mr. He, here we are."

He's father nodded, rolled up his sleeves and moved with him to the sink.

"Xiao Lin, you said before that you could install a washing machine, right?"

Xiaolin wiped the sweat from his forehead and nodded.

"I will. Leave it to me."

He's father nodded and told him to hurry up.

When everything was done, Yunhe's last roommate had not arrived yet.

After putting his things away, Yunhe put on his mask again.

"Let's go, Dad, let's go find Mom and Youyou."

"No, let's go to Quanjude and wait. They are already there."

She nodded, put on her small bag and went out.

I didn't forget to take the keys before going out.

Lin Beibei leaned on the stool, rolled her eyes, and nodded at Peng Xiang.

"Hey, you, do you know who those two people are who just left?"

Peng Xiang was sitting at the table, fiddling with her computer. When she heard this, she frowned and a hint of coldness flashed in her eyes.

So rude.

"do not know."

Lin Beibei was disappointed, "Oh, I came so early, and you didn't know."

I couldn't help but want to pull Peng Xiang to play Cricket Yunhe together.

"Tell me, that person just now called her father Mr. He, is that true?"

"..."

Peng Xiang was busy fiddling with his computer and ignored her.

Lin Beibei continued, "They look pretty rich, don't you think?"

Peng Xiang still didn't answer.

Lin Beibei felt bored and sat back at the table with a pout.

"Why are you pretending?"

Peng Xiang turned around and frowned. This roommate seemed difficult to get along with and was a bit talkative.