The moon rose above the treetops, and Qingran tossed and turned in bed, still without any hint of sleepiness.
She thought about too many things; one moment, she was worried about her older cousin being played by Liang Fan emotionally—hoping she wouldn't become biased. She really should take some time to talk to her when she's free.
Then she thought, now that Ji Yanchen and her were in the same classroom, how could they possibly get along in the future? They hadn't spoken a single word during the whole day of classes.
And with Xie Ying'an, a man whose mind was even narrower than the tip of a needle, present... sigh...
Senior year is truly nothing to look forward to at all.
In the weather of September, the room no longer required air conditioning.
Unable to sleep, Qingran climbed out of bed, sat by the window, and opened it to look at the scenery outside.
Her neglected phone in the corner of the bed, flickered its screen on and off, constantly receiving messages.
