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Yao Yishan almost knelt when he saw Fang Nan who was looking at him from outside the curtain.

After tidying up the daily necessities for Bi Ziyun, Fang Nan patted the ashes on his hands, turned around and said to Bi Ziyun, "Then I'll go first, and come back when I'm free. You should rest early."

"Oh... OK."

Looking at the four heavenly kings standing behind Fang Nan and staring at them, Bi Ziyun almost forgot to answer Fang Nan.

Fang Nan straightened up, nodded slightly to the people behind him, as a way of saying hello to them: "I will take care of you in the future, please excuse me."

After finishing speaking, he put on his schoolbag and left the door of 503.

Yao Yishan looked at the door of the dormitory that was closing gradually, and couldn't recover from the shock for a long time.

"...That person just now is Fang Nan?"

He asked Liu Hao beside him.

Liu Hao covered his eyes and nodded, thinking that this is all right.

Yao Yishan is Fang Nan's fanboy, he is not the only one, the whole grade knows it.

Master Yao, who has always been cynical and deviant, has looked down on everyone in the school since he entered school, thinking that everyone he knows is mediocre.

Except Fang Nan.

In the first year of high school, only Fang Nan's chemistry scores were comparable to his in the whole grade.He has been gearing up, waiting for the division of arts and sciences to be able to show off his strengths in the chemistry competition and compete with Fang Nan.

For this reason, he did a lot of chemistry Olympiad questions, and went to the laboratory more and more frequently, just to prove to Fang Nan that his "Breaking Bad" Yao Yishan's chemistry talent.

By the way, a school pond was blown up along the way.

But what he never expected was that Fang Nan chose liberal arts in the end.

For Yao Yishan, Fang Nan's selected essays are like Guan Zhong without Bao Shuya, and Boya without a child.

Ponds are easy to explode, and opponents are hard to find.The feeling of falling out of love is not so uncomfortable.

Seeing this opponent who was evenly matched with him in the dormitory, Master Yao screamed in his heart. Who can understand his mood at this moment?

"Bi Ziyun, are you familiar with Fang Nan?" After a while, Yao Yishan suddenly asked him.

Bi Ziyun originally wanted to say "it's okay", but then he thought about it and felt that he could not let down Fang Nan's hard work tonight.

"Well...he has a good relationship with me." Bi Ziyun thought about it, and said to Yao Yishan, "I may live in the school for a while in the future, and Fang Nan lives in 506, which is three dormitories away from us. In the future, if you It's convenient, I can often call him over to play."

The little prince who used to coax the old fox into submission with delicious food has returned from an alien planet with his nuclear warhead.

The clock turned to 11:30, and the whole male dormitory building turned off the lights and went to bed.

Several other people in the dormitory climbed into bed one after another, turned on the night light, and prepared to curl up under the covers and do a few more sets of questions.Only Yao Yishan has been tossing and turning in bed, it is estimated that tonight is indeed a sleepless night for Master Yao.

Bi Ziyun never brushed up on quizzes when the lights were dark. He threw the quilt over his head and took out his phone from under the pillow.

After connecting to the Internet, he suddenly found that the senior sister P Daduan who had added before seemed to have sent him a message.

Bi Ziyun activated QQ on her mobile phone and opened the chat box with Senior Sister Duan.

Senior Sister Duan: "Student, I asked you about the special talent self-recruitment program that you asked me to help you before."

She put a web link at the back, and sent another one: "This is our school's self-enrollment requirements and brochure, you can take a look if you have time."

Bi Ziyun immediately clicked on the keyboard, and sent "Thank you" and a little yellow sun emoji to her senior.

Only then did he realize that senior sister Duan's QQ profile picture was a beautiful landscape photo.

Click on the big picture of the avatar. The main body of the picture is a U-shaped clear lake with golden leaves floating on the lake.And on the shore of the lake, stands a dark gray tower.

The shape of this tower is a bit like the Leifeng Pagoda in the Legend of the White Snake. The tall tower body is reflected in the lake, like a link connecting the sky and the water.

Bi Ziyun didn't know where this building was, but felt that this floor was accompanied by a lake view, which was somewhat similar to the X University he had visited before.

He was a little curious, so he sent a message to Senior Sister Duan: "Sister Duan, your avatar is also in Beijing?"

Unexpectedly, as soon as the message was sent out, senior sister Duan replied immediately: "Have you heard of Yita Lake Map?"

What a mess?

Bi Ziyun didn't quite understand, and honestly typed out a line: "I don't know."

"The picture of Yita Lake is a landmark scenic spot on our P University campus. Yita refers to Boya Tower, and the lake is the unnamed lake in the photo. The picture represents our school library."

Duan Xuejie: ​​"This photo is a picture of Yita Lake taken by myself."

After chatting with senior sister Duan, Bi Ziyun put down her phone and closed her eyes, trying to imagine the scenery that senior sister described in her mind.

In addition to the tower, the lake and the library, in his imagination, there is also a bicycle, and he doesn't know if the school will let him ride it.

The ding-dong sound of a bicycle sounded in his head, and he was sitting on the back seat dangling his legs, eating candied haws.The owner of the bicycle will take him around the Weiming Lake twice, and then they will pass through the quiet campus, through the streets and alleys, and drive into the noisy Beijing city.

He sank his head deeply into the bed, his consciousness became more and more blurred, and he almost couldn't tell whether this was reality or just a dream.

In a far away place, Su Lijuan's voice came from the phone, her mother's voice was trembling, with a trace of uncontrollable anger: "Xiaoyun, I don't know what I did wrong at all, why is your father what?" Don't even tell me—"

There was a loud "bang", and the picture in his mind changed. Bi Bingfeng's snowboard fell into a snow pit, and he fell backwards to the ground.

Bi Ziyun woke up from her sleep.

He fumbled around the bed for a long time, and finally found his mobile phone.He held the phone tightly in his hand, and the warmth emitted by the electronic components was continuously transmitted into his palm, but he still felt a chill in his hand.

Last time at the barbecue restaurant, he and Fang Nan made a promise to each other, saying that no matter what happened in the future, they would tell each other truthfully.

This is a private matter of his own family, should he let Fang Nan know?

The roommates in the dormitory were snoring one after another, Fang Nan returned to his bed after sorting out the collection of difficult problems for tonight.

Just as he was about to draw the curtains on the bed and go to sleep, he suddenly noticed a glimmer of light from the screen of his mobile phone next to the pillow.

Fang Nan picked up his phone and found that Bi Ziyun had sent him a QQ message.

Yun Duo has no head: "Fang Nan, I can't sleep."

f: "Is it because of your father?"

Yun Duo has no head: "That's right."

Yun Duo has no head: "I think it's a bit strange that my dad broke his leg."

Fang Nan was about to continue typing to reply, but suddenly had an intuition that Bi Ziyun should have something to tell him right away.

Sure enough, after a few minutes, Bi Ziyun sent himself another message.

Yun Duo has no head: "My father and my mother said that he is on a business trip in Hangzhou this time, and it will take a month to come back."

"Then why did he go to the ski resort in Harbin? What did he do there?"

55: the world

Just after sending this sentence to Fang Nan, Bi Ziyun felt a little regretful.

After all, my mother was quite emotional on the phone today, and what she said was a bit incoherent, and he didn't get much useful information.If you just tell Fang Nan rashly, will it make him think too much?

"I'm going to bed first, let's talk about it tomorrow."

After typing another sentence in the chat box, Bi Ziyun closed the phone, turned over and prepared to sleep.

Sure enough, Fang Nan didn't reply to his own messages, and he probably didn't know how to judge his own family affairs.

After turning off the phone, Bi Ziyun tossed and turned on the bed for half an hour, but still didn't feel sleepy.He thought more and more, and his mind became clearer.

Rubbing her hair into a mess, Bi Ziyun simply sat up from the bed.

I can't fall asleep either, so I just get up and practice a few more math problems.

He was about to climb out of bed when the phone under the pillow suddenly started to vibrate.It was almost one o'clock in the morning, and Fang Nan never thought that he would send a message to himself at this time.

f: "Are you asleep?"

Bi Ziyun thought about it, anyway, the dark circles under her eyes will definitely not disappear tomorrow, so she might as well tell Fang Nan the truth.

Yun Duo has no head: "I didn't fall asleep, I have insomnia."

Fang Nan's next reply came very quickly, as if he had already written a draft in the input box.

F: "The housekeeper will check the bed at one o'clock, and I'll tell you when she leaves."

Bi Ziyun hesitated for a moment, and immediately asked, "What are you doing?"

Before he could press the send button, a dazzling light suddenly appeared outside the anti-theft window on the side of the corridor, and a sound of slow footsteps came from the stairs at the end of the corridor, as if someone was going upstairs.

The time on the phone jumped to one o'clock in the morning.

Seeing the flashlight light outside the window, several arched quilts in 503 shrank down suddenly, and the faint light in the quilts also dimmed.

The four heavenly kings reacted so quickly, it seems that they have already experienced many battles.Bi Ziyun also turned off the phone, lying on the pillow and pretending to be dead.

The aunt who checked the accommodation began to check one by one from 501, and it didn't take long to go to 503.A bright light shone from the window, and the auntie leaned against the window and looked at the inside of the dormitory for a long time.The light of the flashlight passed over the face of Bi Ziyun who was pretending to be asleep, without much pause.

The entire 503 was silent, not even a single person gasping for breath.

After standing at the gate of 503 for about half a minute, the dormitory auntie removed the flashlight and started to move on.

The dormitory has not gone far