When Bai Ye returned to the dormitory, her roommates were all doing their own things.

Feeling the repulsive atmosphere in the dormitory, I had no intention of saying hello.

There was no one in the restroom, so Bai Ye took her clothes and went in to take a shower.

After showering and charging my phone for a while, I went to bed.

I definitely won't go to bed this early, after all, I'm a college student.

The dormitory power is cut off at 11 p.m., and Bai Ye usually doesn't turn off the screen and go to sleep until 11:30 p.m.

The statement that you have to get used to being alone in college is absolutely true, since you can't be sure that everyone in your dorm is on the same path.

After the initial friendly relationship at the beginning of freshman year, patience was worn down by each other's shortcomings.

Bai Ye is too tired to deal with any dormitory relationships anymore; she's exhausted.

There's plenty of backstabbing and infighting between dorm rooms, unlike the lifelong friendships that seem to blossom in novels.

Most of them are just forcing themselves to adapt to others.

After all, humans are social animals and like to stick together.

While internally complaining about this hopeless dorm room, Bai Ye was already considering whether to move out and find a place to live.

After all, with his part-time job, he has about four thousand yuan in disposable income per month, which is enough to spend a thousand yuan on rent.

After spending 1,000, there's still 3,000 left. Bai Ye's normal monthly expenses are only 1,500. Buying fruit and improving meals, 2,000 is enough. The remaining 1,000 can be saved or used for online shopping.

Upon thinking this, Bai Ye's eyes lit up, and she couldn't wait to move out immediately.

After all, a year had passed, and Bai Ye was already full of resentment.

My roommate #1 plays mobile games all day long, sometimes with his microphone on until 2 a.m. After I scolded him, he calmed down a bit, but he doesn't sweep the floor. He seems to have nothing to do with the dorm. He even buys his own trash bags and uses them instead of throwing them in the trash can.

My roommate #2 is a sissy who wears makeup all the time and seems to have more makeup equipment than most girls.

Roommate #3 is normal.

Roommate #4 is normal.

My roommate #5 sleeps on the top bunk during the daytime. He's not clean, has a skin condition, kidney stones, and seems to have mild asthma. His snoring is as loud as a tractor all day, making it impossible for anyone to sleep. He's also a mama's boy. He's a local and never does his own laundry; he only does it for his mother on weekends. He's also rude when he calls. He's definitely a very filial son.

And number 6 is Bai Ye herself.

Over the course of a year, the person Bai Ye couldn't stand the most was her roommate, number 5. She smelled terrible and only showered once a week, even in the summer. She was a real germ-prone person.

Bai Ye is making plans to move out of the dormitory. She plans to go to the neighborhood in a few days to see if there are any rental options, or she can check short videos on Douyin (TikTok) to see if there are any rental options nearby.

A message came through WeChat; it was from Angel Senior.

Kind and beautiful senior: How about we organize a dessert-making club activity in two weeks?

Bai Ye: Okay!

Kind and beautiful angel senior: OK!

Kind and beautiful senior: Junior, don't stay up too late on your phone, get some rest.

Bai Ye was so moved that tears streamed down her face. Where could she find a senior who cared for her like a mother?

Baiye: Okay.

After chatting with the senior student about club arrangements, it was time for the dormitory lights to go out. Bai Ye played for a while longer before going to sleep quietly.

They didn't notice the message on their phone at all.

...

Bai Ye woke up groggily and checked the time; it was already 7:40.

It's almost time to start work at 8 a.m.

Last night was another night of torture from the snoring of the No. 5 snorer. I was even woken up by his snoring, which was really outrageous.

After changing her clothes, Bai Ye went to wash up. After she finished washing up, the rest of her roommates also got up.

Bai Ye, carrying her books, planned to wait for her two normal roommates. Seeing that they were dawdling, she didn't say anything and left directly.

Bai Ye was already late and didn't want to be late and get his name recorded. Although his two roommates were normal, his relationship with them was just so-so. The two of them got along well and did everything together.

Although Bai Ye could talk to them, it felt like being stuck in the middle of a light bulb, so Bai Ye generally didn't have much interaction with them, and their relationship was just that of ordinary classmates.

It was a calculus class, and Bai Ye found a seat and sat down to sign in.

The content wasn't difficult, but Bai Ye got distracted for a moment and only realized when he picked up his phone that someone had sent him a message the night before.

Yuyan: Are you free tomorrow? Want to go play a murder mystery game?

Bai Ye's expression was somewhat complicated.

After that day, Bai Ye and she never contacted each other again. A summer vacation can feel both long and short.

Bai Ye always had an indescribable feeling towards this woman.

Bai Ye regretted not listening to the words on the envelope, but at the same time, she was shocked by the letter.

An envelope from the future.

This sounds so incredible, considering this is a scientific world; such an unscientific thing shouldn't happen.

But such an unscientific thing did indeed happen incredibly.

A year ago, when Bai Ye was a freshman in college, a letter suddenly appeared under her pillow.

Bai Ye mistakenly thought it was a prank by her roommate, but then she saw that the envelope was addressed to Bai Ye.

So he opened the letter.

The letter can be summarized as follows: in the coming year, he will fall hopelessly in love with a woman, only to end up with unrequited love and a tragic ending.

Bai Ye didn't take it seriously and simply threw it into the trash can.

But over the course of that year, everything that was on the envelope came true, just as the letter had stated.

Bai Ye hesitated for a while, but he still fell hopelessly in love with her.

They broke up just before summer vacation.

Bai Ye fell in love with her, but she never fell in love with Bai Ye.

The person she liked was her childhood sweetheart, but he didn't like her back. Out of revenge or because she was heartbroken, she randomly found a boyfriend.

And the scapegoat is Bai Ye.

Bai Ye knew that she still loved her childhood sweetheart and had no intention of taking advantage of him, so she was very sensible and did not do anything inappropriate.

They pretended to be in a romantic relationship, during which time Bai Ye truly fell in love with her and tried various methods to make her notice his feelings.

But ultimately, the news disappeared without a trace.

The woman's resolve remained steadfast and unwavering.

Bai Ye didn't know what to do.

Until that day, when she was drunk, she revealed her true feelings.

Hearing her, drunk, say how much she loved her childhood sweetheart, Bai Ye fell silent for a moment.

The night he took her back, Bai Ye only remembered that she felt weightless on his back, like a gentle breeze that never lingered on him.

Just like that night, the sky only had one moon and two visible stars.

Bai Ye discovered that those two stars were so far away!

Turning to look at the woman leaning against his back, Bai Ye's eyes showed no sadness at that moment, only calmness and self-mockery.

She has never paid attention to me, so why should I bother with her?

The fake relationship between the two was bound to break down one day. Bai Ye never mentioned breaking up; he was waiting, waiting for the dazzling woman in his eyes to be the first to bring it up.

The eve of the summer vacation before my freshman year.

She finally spoke, and Bai Ye remembered that her face was full of apology at that moment.

Bai Ye never hid her love for him, and she felt extremely guilty, but she still couldn't forget him.

Let's break up!

"good."

Bai Ye smiled and agreed.

With that final blessing!

Since that day, the two have never contacted each other again, never exchanged messages on their phones, and never deleted each other as friends. They simply sank to the bottom of the sea.

Since then, for some reason, Bai Ye has developed a love for smoking. He would hide on the balcony, secretly smoking and gazing into the distance.