Having been given a second chance at life, who would still want to pursue her?

Boys' dormitory.

After Chen Jianji hung up the phone.

He rubbed his tightly furrowed brows.

My peaceful life was disrupted once again.

The dark side hidden beneath the ice made him even more disgusted with Lin Qingxue.

Chen Jianji rubbed his temples, becoming increasingly irritable with each rub.

He casually tossed his phone aside.

Just as I was about to raise my hand to turn off the night light and go to sleep.

The blank page, now soaked and dried, was reflected in the water.

But the words slowly appeared.

Chen Jianji paused, his eyes narrowing slightly.

【2013.6.1】

[Liu Yun is right, he hasn't said a word of truth, he's probably just been sulking lately.]

Otherwise, the forms filled out at the hospital wouldn't have been written that way!

But what right does he have to be angry? Haven't I always treated him this way?

Besides, the accounts show that we've already settled everything.

[My recent interactions with him should have meant things had returned to normal, and I should be relieved.]

"But...but I don't want to trouble the school and teachers with this hospital bill. I...I want to borrow it from him..."

[Like Liu Yun said, if I proactively ask him for money, he'll probably be happy, right? If he acts out of spite, then he's succeeded, hasn't he? He's really getting off easy.]

How much money does he have? Would 20,000 be too much for him?

I remember him saying that he had over ten thousand yuan in savings.

【Then let's make it ten thousand. It won't be too much of a burden for him.】

But how should this debt be settled?

Money is money, but relationships are relationships...

This seems to be getting a bit complicated...

Moreover... the thought of having to beg him for money fills me with a strange sense of humiliation, as if I'm admitting defeat and emboldening him.

Why is this person so annoying?

...

The writing stopped here.

The more Chen Jianji looked, the deeper the gloom in his eyes became.

Throughout the entire letter, there wasn't a single word of thanks for his help today.

He's acting out of spite? Should we let him off easy?

Oh.

Lin Qingxue even regarded borrowing money from him as a favor.

That's ridiculous.

Chen Jianji's face was expressionless.

Tear it apart!

A soft sound.

The pages of the book were blatantly torn off in Chen Jianji's eyes.

His eyes were devoid of any emotion as he continued to overlay and tear the page covered in writing into pieces!

The cycle repeats endlessly, until it's directly reduced to fragments!

At last.

Chen Jianji reached out and threw it directly into the small trash can at the foot of the bed.

The debris, seemingly weightless, drifted down with the wind.

The lights went out.

The silvery sunlight streaming through the window shone on the swirling debris.

Like butterflies with broken wings, they fluttered and struggled, finally falling helplessly to the ground.

Chen Jianji was lying in bed.

Looking out the window, the bright moon hangs high, reflecting the countless falling raindrops and giving them a metallic, piercing luster.

Just like today on the street, the cold rain kept hitting my face.

He slowly closed his eyes.

Lin Qingxue, this money...

You won't get a single penny from me.

......

Inside the dark bed curtains, the nightlight was already off.

The moonlight, filtering through the window and past the bed railing, was no longer enough to illuminate the view.

Only the faint light from the slider phone on the desk was enough to make out some things.

Lin Qingxue held her pen, pausing on the last line of her diary.

Why is this person so annoying?

The ink from the tip of the brush, along with the falling water droplets, spread out in a watercolor pattern.

Lin Qingxue felt the veins on her wrist, which was holding the pen, throb with her heartbeat.

The pen tip is lifted gently, and then gently falls back down to the next line.

But ironically... there's always this irresistible urge to see him.

My wrist could no longer hold the pen, and it fell heavily onto the table.

Lin Qingxue covered her mouth and sobbed silently.

Until I don't know how much time had passed.

Tear...

A soft sound came from inside the dormitory.

After a rustling sound.

The dormitory returned to silence.

The rain outside the window was getting heavier.

The sound of rain pattering on the eaves and windows was like a soothing lullaby.

It helps people fall asleep peacefully.

.....

Sunday morning.

As the sun rose, the dark clouds and rain had long since disappeared.

Dewdrops still clung to the treetops outside the window.

The birds were chirping and chattering.

Zhang Xinyi, who was lying on the upper bunk, slowly opened her eyes.

She got up in a daze and sat on the bed for a while, lost in thought.

Then, as if remembering something, he picked up his phone and glanced at it.

Five o'clock, Sunday?

Damn biological clock!

Zhang Xinyi was about to lie down and go to sleep.

But a figure quietly walked in from outside the door.

Zhang Xinyi looked up and was slightly taken aback.

It is Lin Qingxue.

She was carrying a bag of breakfast that was clearly taken from an off-campus breakfast shop.

I walked in until I reached the opposite side of the bed.

Their clothes were still damp from the morning dew.

Zhang Xinyi stared at her blankly.

Especially the bag in her hand that had "Rong Kee Breakfast Shop" written on it.

She remembered the breakfast from that shop; Chen Jianji had given it to her that day.

It was her first time trying it, and she thought it was delicious!

A couple of days ago, she got up early and wanted to get two meals.

But when she got there, the long queue alone made her despair.

It's five o'clock now. Could Lin Qingxue have started queuing at four o'clock?

Doesn't she need to sleep?

Is it really necessary to go to such lengths just for a bite to eat?

He seemed to sense her gaze.

Lin Qingxue paused, her hand, which was about to change her clothes that were wet with dew.

Looking back, I saw Zhang Xinyi sitting on the bed.

After seeing her gaze.

Lin Qingxue took a while to raise the breakfast in her hand.

"There are two portions, would you like some?"

Uh?

Zhang Xinyi was stunned.

According to her relationship with the other person, and what others have said.

In Zhang Xinyi's memory, Lin Qingxue never took the initiative to talk to anyone, let alone share food.

besides...

What's with those obvious dark circles under her eyes, and that faint smile on her face?

Were you sleepwalking?

Zhang Xinyi looked around and finally pointed to herself.

"Are you...are you talking to me?"

Lin Qingxue looked at her, simply took out a copy and handed it over, then asked again.

"Want it?"

Zhang Xinyi blinked and quickly got out of bed.

"want!"

She got off the ground and reached out to take the portion from Lin Qingxue's hand.

Then open it.

Look at the glistening rice noodle rolls covered in sauce.

Zhang Xinyi swallowed hard.

Yesterday evening, in order to avoid Liu Yun, I skipped dinner and went to the classroom with Chen Jianji to study. I only had time to eat a couple of bites of bread.

She was really hungry now.

"I'll eat half and leave the other half for that bastard."

Zhang Xinyi muttered to herself, just as she was about to pick up her chopsticks to eat.

Lin Qingxue suddenly spoke softly.

"No need to keep him here, just call him out."

"I have another copy here, for him."

......