After a long time, she finished washing, returned to the room and lay on the bed, tossing and turning, thinking about whether to let the other self out. She didn't want to let the other self suffer unnecessary harm because of her own affairs.

She stood up and sat at the table, took out her notebook and pen. She was hesitating whether to tell her other self what happened tonight. She then recalled what her other self told her about what happened at school during the day. Yan Manjia was thinking about the girl wearing a

Could the boy in the black duckbill hat be another boy I met outside the toilet? He opened the curtains and looked at the looming moon outside the window.

In the teachers' dormitory of the school, Gu Zhi stood on the balcony and looked up at the moon. The looming moonlight shone on the balcony. When he turned sideways, he looked at the detailed outline of his face, a monotonous white shirt, and a handsome nose under his glasses.

She held a cup of warm milk in her slender hands, and took a few sips of milk from her petal-like pink mouth, revealing the depth of her facial features in the moonlight.

Suddenly, a cell phone ringtone broke his mood of admiring the moon.

He returned to the room, picked up the cell phone on the bed and answered the call.

"Hello."

He said calmly, took a sip of milk, his expression froze, and his eyes stayed in the milk.

"Then you prepare to take the test and wait for me to come back."

After saying that, he threw the phone on the bed, put the milk gently on the table, walked to the bathroom and closed the door.

After a while, there was the sound of water running, and the bathroom was full of fairy air.

The next morning, Yan Manjia got up early, washed up, cooked the noodles, carefully opened the door to her father's room, put the noodles on the bedside cabinet, walked out of the room softly, closed the door, and changed them.

I put on my clothes, took my schoolbag and went to school for morning classes.

The sun rises slowly, marking the beginning of a new day. Walking from the east to the west, the sun sets slowly, marking the end of the day, and night falls quietly.

The evening self-study was over, but the Chinese teacher asked the students who had not finished memorizing classical Chinese to stay. Yan Manjia was the last person to leave the classroom. Yan Manjia locked the door, turned around and was about to leave, and saw him.
Chapter completed!