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The canteen of Mingke University is not good, but the dormitory conditions are not bad.

The neat four-person room faces south and enjoys good lighting.At night, you can stand on the balcony and enjoy the night view. Occasionally, a few drones fly in the night sky to help the dormitory management department check the dormitories. Based on the human body sensing within the range, you can confirm whether the students living on campus have returned to the dormitory before ten o'clock at night.

When Zhuang Qiubai returned to the dormitory, Liao Wenjie had already left. Although the two had been in the same school since childhood, their classes and departments were always different.Gu Yuzhou also belonged to other departments, and the two were separated downstairs in the dormitory, one to the left and the other to the right.

The three roommates who are currently sleeping with Zhuang Qiubai each have their own personality characteristics, and they have only been together for half a year now, and their relationship is relatively average.However, after a few years, the four of them would get together on certain fixed days to look back on their college days together.

Liu Zong was the one who had more contact with Zhuang Qiubai. After that, he worked in real estate, and he and Zhuang Qiubai were colleagues. They often met on certain engineering projects, and gradually became more and more familiar.

There are still two hours before the check-in time, and Liu Zong is the only one in the dormitory. Seeing Zhuang Qiubai come in and say hello, he asked curiously, "What did you do in the afternoon? You ran in such a hurry?"

Zhuang Qiubai didn't notice him at all when he was throwing it over. Seeing that he had taken off his grown-up coat and turned into a shriveled young man with pimples, he said with a smile, "I went to the Astronomical Society."

"Oh." Liu Zong was crouching in front of the table and fiddling with photos. Zhuang Qiubai walked over to have a look, and there were all flowers and plants taken back from the cultivation base.

"You said this semester, will the department arrange for us to visit Jiang's cultivation base?"

Zhuang Qiubai looked at those photos and thought for a while, "Probably not."

In his memory, they only went to the Jiang family's training base once in the first semester of their freshman year, and they never went again in the following years.

Liu Zong said regretfully: "After I really visited Jiang's base, I felt that we still have too much knowledge to learn. I don't know if Jiang will open school recruitment after graduation. It would be great if we can be admitted to their company." gone."

Zhuang Qiubai also firmly believed in his freshman year that he would go to a training base for permanent research after graduation.But the world is impermanent. On the road to the future, there are too many forks in the road. Some of them can be chosen, while others are force majeure.

"This is yours." Liu Zong sorted the photos on the table and handed the extra photos to Zhuang Qiubai.

Zhuang Qiubai didn't remember that Liu Zong gave him these photos, maybe he did, but he didn't know where he lost them.

At this time, I took them over and looked at them one by one. It was probably the shots of Liu Zong who strayed into Liu Zong while he was wandering around in the cultivation base. There were back view, side profile, and flashing phantoms, which blocked Liu Zong's perfection. composition.

No wonder he has no impression, even if such a photo was given to him, he would not look at it carefully——

and many more.

This one is——

Zhuang Qiubai turned to the last photo, and saw that there was a large piece of platycodon in full bloom on the photo, and there was a tall glass greenhouse not far away, and there were various flowers cultivated with crystals floating in the greenhouse. Facing the camera, he was squatting at the door of the greenhouse and was busy with something, but above the greenhouse that he couldn’t see, there was a window open, and a person standing by the window was putting his hands on the window sill, eyes lowered, quietly looking at him.

The next day, the weekend.

Liu Zong closed his eyes and poked open the lamp on the bedside, got up from the bed with his hair like a chicken coop on his head, went to the bathroom, passed by Zhuang Qiubai's bed when he came back, was startled suddenly, and asked in a low voice : "Did you get up early? Or didn't you go to bed?"

Zhuang Qiubai sat on the bed, still holding the photos that Liu Zong gave him, and slowly raised his head when he heard the voice, and glanced at the time on the medical panel——March 2073, 3, 18:6 .

The system did not make new throws, and it came to the second natural day smoothly.

Zhuang Qiubai didn't sleep all night last night, his eyes were bloodshot red, he kept looking at Jiang Yunchuan in the photo, looking at the soft side face.

Liu Zong felt that something was wrong with him, and asked concerned: "Qiu Bai? What's wrong?"

Zhuang Qiubai put the photo in his hand in a reference book next to the pillow, and whispered, "It's okay, I slept for a while, and I'm about to go out for a walk."

"So early? It's not dawn yet." Seeing that he was really fine, Liu Zong got into bed again and asked him to sleep for a while.

Zhuang Qiubai said yes, but he had already climbed off the bed and walked out of the dormitory.

As expected, the sky outside was still not clear, and the thin morning fog shrouded the campus, making it difficult to see the road in the distance.

Zhuang Qiubai was wearing an off-white sweater, looking at the fish white rising in the east, waiting for the sun to rise.

He couldn't sleep, and even in bed, he couldn't fall asleep at all.

Like a bystander, he entered Jiang Yunchuan's inner world and watched a grand crush.

And the protagonist of this secret love happened to be him.

He has too much curiosity and too much confusion.

He really wanted to rush to Jiang Yunchuan's side right now, and ask him bluntly, why do you like me?And why didn't you confess?

Could it be because of his haughty character that he couldn't express his liking?

Or is there some other reason that made him silently hide this feeling in his heart for nearly ten years?

The excitement value on the medical panel has not changed, but the emotion on the dashboard has changed to the word "expectation" since last night.

Zhuang Qiubai knew what he was expecting, but he didn't dare to call or text him too blindly.

After all, there was a problem with the system at the end of the third treatment. In order to avoid Jiang Yunchuan having any doubts about him and interfering with the treatment, he should try his best to control his emotions and be cautious.

Around 8:[-], Jiang Yunchuan should have woken up.

Zhuang Qiubai walked out of the campus with his mobile phone, and sent him a text message, asking if he had time, and could he help repair the "friend"'s equipment?

I thought Jiang Yunchuan would reply in the form of a text message, but I didn't expect him to call directly.

Zhuang Qiubai blinked and pressed the connect button.

Jiang Yunchuan asked, "Where are you?"

Zhuang Qiubai said, "The gate of the school."

"Okay. I'll pick you up."

"what......"

"What?" Jiang Yunchuan was quiet for a few seconds, then asked in a deep voice, "Is it not possible?"

The mood on the dashboard suddenly became tense, Zhuang Qiubai shook his head immediately, and said with a smile: "Then be careful on the road, I'll wait for you here."