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

Girls' dormitory.

Inside the dormitory room where the lights have already been turned off.

The other roommates were chatting idly.

Or they might be hiding behind the bed railing, doing their own thing.

Nobody goes to bed early in the evening, not long after class has ended.

Zhang Xinyi's bed is the upper bunk by the window.

She was half-lying on her bunk at that moment.

A newly bought desk was set up on the bed.

Holding the phone to my ear.

"A tattered diary costs almost a hundred dollars, and I actually believed your nonsense before I bought it."

By the light of the moon shining through the window.

Zhang Xinyi looked at the diary on the table and began to criticize it without any politeness.

The voice on the other end of the phone rang in my ears.

"You don't understand, this has just become popular at our school."

"With the college entrance exam approaching, everyone is under some kind of unspoken pressure that they can't talk about."

"Sometimes, if you can't concentrate on reading or studying, you can write in a diary, write down your thoughts, and vent your emotions, which can help relieve stress."

Chen Jianji's voice, which sounded like a gentle persuasion, rang out.

Zhang Xinyi couldn't help but raise an eyebrow.

"Why do you keep urging me to write? What, do you want to peek at it someday?"

These words were spoken.

Chen Jianji hurriedly said on the other end of the phone, "Miss, this diary is locked!"

"Besides, if you keep it yourself, how am I supposed to know where it is? How am I supposed to steal it?"

Zhang Xinyi reached out and fiddled with the diary for a while before speaking.

"I don't have a bed railing now, so I can't turn on the light. The teacher will find out I'm not sleeping with the nightlight on."

"Okay, I'll buy it for you tomorrow."

"Don't you have a basketball game tomorrow?"

"Oh, then the day after tomorrow!"

"...!"

......

A zipper was pulled open in one corner of the dark-colored bed railing.

The chubby hands pried open the bed railing.

Just as Liu Yun was about to peek into the bed, she froze when she saw that it was pitch black.

"Hey, Qingxue, why didn't you turn on the night light?"

She muttered to herself, turning on her phone screen with her other hand.

By the faint light.

Liu Yun saw Lin Qingxue sitting cross-legged in front of the desk.

She lowered her head, her long hair falling down, her face hidden in shadow.

Liu Yun was slightly taken aback.

She noticed that Lin Qingxue's body was slightly tilted, leaning slightly towards the opposite side.

And the person lying on the opposite bed is...

Liu Yun blinked.

It was Zhang Xinyi, who had been speaking quietly on the phone and had just hung up and quieted down!

It seems they heard a noise.

Lin Qingxue then came to her senses.

Click!

Turn on the night light.

The interior of the bed frame, which had been dark, was suddenly illuminated.

"What's up?"

Upon hearing this...

Liu Yun then carefully moved her body and entered Lin Qingxue's bed.

In the cramped space, two people sat facing each other across a table.

Lin Qingxue couldn't help but look up at her.

Generally speaking, if Liu Yun wants to say something, she just needs to whisper it a couple of times outside.

It's rare for someone to come in specifically like this, zip up their clothes, and sit down.

"Qingxue, Chen Jianji distanced himself from you in front of the whole class today. What do you think?"

Liu Yun composed herself and began to speak slowly.

Lin Qingxue's eyes flickered slightly, and she said calmly.

"fine."

As she spoke, seemingly afraid that Liu Yun might not understand her meaning, she added.

"At least no one is bothering me anymore, so I can prepare for the college entrance exam properly."

These words were spoken.

Liu Yun, who originally wanted to persuade Lin Qingxue to soften her stance and apologize again, didn't know how to start the conversation.

After all, she ate so many snacks from Chen Jianji, she should do something!

And it was indeed Qingxue who was in the wrong first...

besides...

Liu Yun carefully observed Lin Qingxue's expression.

She seemed to care about it too.

During evening self-study, I kept my head down and studied.

However, Liu Yun noticed that each time, she heard Chen Jianji and Zhang Xinyi discussing something behind them.

Lin Qingxue's hand, which had been writing, would involuntarily stop.

And after Chen Jianji left the classroom.

Liu Yun clearly saw it; she sat motionless in her seat.

He stared at Zhang Xinyi, who was surrounded by the crowd, for a long time.

In the end, he took nothing and simply got up and left.

Liu Yun was unaware of Lin Qingxue's true thoughts.

Perhaps it's because someone who used to be good to me suddenly became unkind, causing me discomfort?

Or is it...?

Are you really that concerned about Chan Kin-kei?

Liu Yun was unclear and didn't know how to finish saying what she originally wanted to say.

I could only look around awkwardly, and finally my eyes caught sight of a small bottle in the corner.

It was filled with rubber bands, in all sorts of colors.

It is now placed on top.

It was a light purple hair tie that looked like it had been used for a long time, and was a bit loose and not very elastic.

Liu Yun couldn't help but say, "Qingxue, you have such good living habits, you even have something to store your rubber bands."

"Unlike me, I always lose them and have to buy new ones."

The voice just fell.

Lin Qingxue looked up and suddenly said, "I'm a little sleepy."

"Oh... okay, I'll go back to sleep then."

Liu Yun sighed inwardly, then got up, unzipped her pants, and crawled out.

Until the bed rails were closed again.

Lin Qingxue remained silent for a long time.

I couldn't concentrate on reading the books on the table at all.

After a long while, she took out a diary from her schoolbag.

......

Boys' dormitory.

Chen Jianji covered the phone and chuckled softly.

"Mom, don't worry. When I get back this weekend, I'll show you. That girl's completely under my thumb. She's usually so boisterous, but she won't stay silent at all!"

Wang Suling's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"If you're supposed to be taking care of someone, what's with the 'curing'? Did you bully them?"

Chen Jianji said helplessly, "No, how could that be? I meant I cured her."

"Alright, I'm not talking to you anymore. I need to go to sleep. I'll get up early tomorrow for the sports meet and join in the fun."

"Okay, that's fine. There will be a lot of people at the sports meet. You take care of Xinyi and make sure she doesn't get lost."

"Okay, don't worry!"

...

After hanging up the phone.

Chen Jianji put his phone away, turned around and took the diary out of his bag and placed it on the desk.

"I wonder if that girl has written it, and if it's even available for viewing?"

He muttered something to himself.

Then he slowly unlocked and opened the diary.

A blank page came into view.

Chen Jianji was not in a hurry and waited quietly.

But after waiting for a long time, there was still no response.

"Strange, I can't see it? Oh well, never mind."

Just as Chen Jianji was about to put the diary away.

On the blank page, words slowly appeared.

【2013.5.19】

Chen Jianji was slightly taken aback.

The handwriting...

It belongs to Lin Qingxue.

But on this day in her previous life, it seems she didn't write anything at all.

Chen Jianji originally wanted to close the book and not want to read it, but his eyes had already subconsciously scanned the remaining content.

[Ayan bought cigarettes again today. He doesn't have much money to begin with, and the more cheap cigarettes he smokes, the worse his health becomes.]

But now he has a lot of complaints about me, he's no longer willing to listen to my advice, and he's not like before, discussing everything with me.

I know Ah Yan hates me, but I've been trying my best to keep my distance.

He distanced himself from me today, which is good; no one will bother me while I study anymore.

Previously, I was merely annoyed with him, but these past few days, my disgust for him seems to have reached an unprecedented level.

He's a shallow person, not worth my emotional reactions, including anger.

Because now, I do more than just hate him.

Instead... I hate him!

......