Dormitory 402, Dormitory Building No. 9, Ching Hai University.

"Brother Yanming...Brother Yanming..."

Bi Qiaoan was mumbling something, as if he was saying something, yet as if he was saying nothing.

"Qiao An, Qiao An, wake up, get up, let's go to the school infirmary." Song Wenwan touched Bi Qiao An's forehead and felt it was a little hot, and there was sweat on Bi Qiao An's forehead. Song Wenwan was a little anxious and hurriedly pushed Bi Qiao An awake with her hand.

"Ah..." Bi Qiaoan sat up suddenly. What caught his eyes was the snow-white wall, and there was a familiar voice in his ears, "Qiaoan, you have a fever. Let's go to the school clinic to check it out, okay?"

Bi Qiaoan slowly turned his head and looked in the direction of the voice. Song Wenwan?

Looking again, isn’t this...a dormitory?

Bi Qiaoan touched her pounding heart and said slowly, "Sister Wen Nuan, I'm fine. I want to lie down for a while."

"Do you have any medicine to reduce fever? At least you should take it before going to sleep. Look at you, you just went to a concert, how come you have a fever after coming back?"

Song Wenwan picked up her thermos, took Bi Qiaoan's cup, and poured a glass of water for Bi Qiaoan.

"Hehe, I didn't expect that. Maybe I wore too thin clothes last night. Let me look for it. My medicine should be here." Bi Qiaoan climbed down from the upper bunk, took out the key to open the cabinet, and started searching according to memory.

After taking two pills, Bi Qiaoan climbed back onto his bed and sat there in a daze.

Didn’t I want to open my eyes and see Brother Yanming when I heard his voice? Why did I find myself back in the dormitory when I opened my eyes?

Zhuangzi’s dream at dawn, is the self on the snowy night real, or is the self at this moment real, or is it both?

Bi Qiaoan hopes that at this moment he is reborn...

"Sister Wen Nuan, how did you find out that I had a fever?" Bi Qiaoan asked when he saw that Song Wen Nuan was the only one in the dormitory at the moment.

"Look at your phone. What time is it? It's 9:30. You usually get up this early.

I've been waiting for you today, why haven't you gotten up yet? Then I looked and saw that the sweat on your head was reflecting light." Song Wenwan said, and took a sip of the water cup.

"Would you like some coffee? You just took some medicine and I don't know if you can drink it. You should wait a little longer and I'll give it to you at noon!" Song Wenwan saw Bi Qiaoan staring at her eagerly and thought that Bi Qiaoan wanted to taste the coffee she had just bought.

"Yeah, good, it smells super nice." Bi Qiaoan smiled, tears welling up in her eyes. Life is so good now, you can have whatever you want to eat. She hasn't had coffee for two or three years, and when she smelled it, she felt a little greedy.

"Sister Wen Nuan, what are you doing?"

"Writing my graduation thesis, oh, it's so worrying. There are four people in our dormitory, but I'm the only one who hasn't finished it. Look, those who have finished have gone out to have fun, leaving me, the most difficult one, struggling alone."

Song Wenwan had a bitter look on her face and shook her head. While she was complaining, her fingers were still typing away, and she was not interrupted by Bi Qiaoan at all.

Upon hearing this, Bi Qiaoan remembered that in his previous life, he had completed his graduation thesis very early and his defense went smoothly.

Song Wenwan has high demands on herself. In order to stay in Hai City and to obtain the title of outstanding graduate, she strives for perfection in her graduation thesis.

"Keep it up, little sister. Your paper will definitely win the award for outstanding paper." Bi Qiaoan encouraged Song Wenwan with a smile.

"Ha, I wish you good luck." Song Wenwan was also happy to hear the compliment.

Bi Qiaoan lay on the bed and picked up his mobile phone to check the date. It was March 6, 2257. This was one year before the end of the world. He could make some preparations in this year.

Bi Qiaoan took out his mobile phone to read the news and watch a short video. It was already noon, so he went to the restaurant to eat with Song Wenwan.

"I want to eat braised pork, chicken legs, sweet and sour pork tenderloin, broccoli and mapo tofu." Bi Qiaoan felt his mouth watering as he looked at the menu in the window.

"Ha, you can eat so much, order two less and come back next time. Don't you never eat braised pork?"

"I haven't eaten it for a long time. I miss it a little."

Bi Qiaoan ordered a dish of braised pork, a portion of broccoli, and a small portion of rice, while Song Wenwan ordered a tomato and egg rice bowl.

Bi Qiaoan pushed the two dishes to the middle and said, "Sister Wen Nuan, please eat together."

After saying that, he picked up the braised pork and started eating it bite by bite. Hmm, it was really delicious. I hadn't eaten meat for a long time. Let alone meat, I should say I hadn't had a full meal for a long time.

As I was eating, tears started to come out.

"Oh, Qiao An, what's wrong with you? Why are you still crying?" Song Wenwan looked up and found Bi Qiao An in tears. She quickly took out a handkerchief from her bag and wiped away Bi Qiao An's tears.

"Thank you Sister Wen Nuan, I'm fine. I just feel so happy. I can eat whatever I want. I feel really super happy." Bi Qiaoan took the handkerchief, wiped her tears and said seriously.

"Hehe, as long as you are happy!" Song Wenwan really didn't know what happiness was in eating a bowl of braised pork, but there was no need to dwell on it.

Bi Qiaoan didn't care. After lunch, he and Song Wenwan returned to the dormitory.

"Emma, they are both back." Song Wenwan saw that the door was not locked, so she knocked and pushed it open.

Bi Qiaoan followed closely behind and saw a face in his memory and a face he had just seen yesterday.

"We both went to a job fair this morning. It's so hard to find a suitable job." Jiang Shanshan slumped in her chair with her head hung.

"That's because you have too high expectations. In fact, there are still many jobs. If we look more, we will eventually find a suitable one." Chen Jin comforted and encouraged in his usual gentle tone.

Bi Qiaoan looked expressionless, but in fact his hands were clenched so tightly that his nails were almost digging into his flesh. In his heart, Bi Qiaoan kept reminding himself to stay calm and take a long-term view.

At this time, Chen Jin was 165cm tall and had a well-proportioned figure. She had big eyes, double eyelids, slightly curled eyelashes, a straight nose, slightly upturned mouth corners, fair skin, bangs, straight black long hair, and a soft voice. She really had the capital to be a goddess. No wonder she was the white moonlight in the hearts of many boys.

"That's you. You are good at your profession and you are beautiful, so of course you receive a lot of invitations. But it's different for me. It's hard to find a good job!" Jiang Shanshan spread her hands and rolled her eyes, expressing her helplessness.

“Besides, you are all from Haishi, you can just find a similar job to make a living.

As a girl from another place, I also have to consider renting a house and other things. My salary is too low to make ends meet.

Why did I choose marketing as my major?" Jiang Shanshan said angrily, slapping her head with a book.

Jiang Shanshan is such a girl from Northeast China. She is 170cm tall and weighs 130kg. She looks a little plump and pretty, but her skin is a little dark, which reduces her beauty.

"Qiao An, Wen Nuan, have you looked for a job?"

Chen Jin still looked so weak. Bi Qiaoan had to admit that if he were a boy, he would also like a girl like Chen Jin. However, in his previous life, Chen Jin had hurt him so much that Bi Qiaoan could not forget or forgive her.

"Not yet. Don't worry. Let's talk about it after graduation!" After experiencing a lifetime, Bi Qiaoan certainly knew what choice would be the most beneficial, but Bi Qiaoan didn't say it.

"Me too. I'll send my resume if I find a suitable one. There are still a few months left." Song Wenwan is still working on her graduation thesis and has not had much time to look for a job recently.

"Then I'll ask you to go with me next time there is a job fair, so that we can keep in touch with each other." Chen Jin smiled softly after hearing this, and her heart was filled with joy.

It seems that Chen Jin will still be the most capable in the future. Her work will be the best among the people in the dormitory, and her future achievements will be the highest. Even if she came from an orphanage, Chen Jin is still the best.

Jiang Shanshan didn't know that she had already passed the second interview of Shen Group today, and she only needed to pass the third interview to officially join Shen Group.

You should know that the treatment at Shen Group is quite good and it has always been the target of competition among graduates.

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I saw many cute comments saying that they felt the name for Song Wenwan was weird, so the author made some changes~