Besides this, Yu Wei's favor is naturally inseparable from his own reasons. When Yu Wei was a child, he was as beautiful as a porcelain doll displayed in a showcase. He was also polite and smart. He would sweetly call people "uncle" and "elder brother" whenever he saw them. His grandmother's soft, gentle voice could melt anyone's heart.

Who knew that she would become more and more rebellious as she grew up, especially before she met Zuo Li. She and Lin Gu were always causing trouble and were definitely little tyrants.

Yu Jue sighed. Yu Wei was actually very smart, quick to learn, and good at applying what he learned to other situations. However, his mind was not on that now, and his heart was not as pure as before.

He could sense that Yu Wei was confused and didn't know what to do. In addition, he had died once and suffered a great shock, and later lost his memory. Everything here was unfamiliar to him, and everyone was untrustworthy to him.

Although Yu Wei tried his best to act as before, talking to familiar people and participating in training, he could sense that the current Yu Wei was different from before.

He is now like a blank sheet of paper, starting from scratch. His strength is clearly not commensurate with his status. He is timid and confused, like a bird that has lost its way in the fog, frantically spinning in circles, but unable to fly out of this circle.

"Let's not talk about him anymore." Lin Ling opened the car door, fastened Yu Jue's seatbelt after he sat down, sat in the driver's seat, and put her hands on the steering wheel: "Yu Wei's transformation must be the most heartbreaking for Yu Zhen and Xiao Ling."

“Everyone has their own destiny.” Yu Jue leaned back in her seat and sighed slowly. “Besides, it’s only the first day. We can’t draw conclusions so early.”

Lin Ling stopped talking and secretly resolved to teach that kid a lesson tomorrow, so he wouldn't become so arrogant and lose his sense of direction.

Pushing open the dormitory door, Yu Wei collapsed onto the bed, not wanting to move a single finger.

I'm so tired, so very tired. I'm exhausted, both physically and mentally.

All he wants to do now is take a shower and then sleep soundly until he's completely out of it and unconscious.

With his eyes closed, he reached out and groped around on his wrist. After groping for a while, he found his wrist empty. Yu Wei suddenly sat up and stared at his wrist with his big, dazed eyes.

Wait, where's the communicator?

He rolled his eyes and thought for a long time, going through each tactical simulation score in his mind, but he still couldn't find any memory of the communicator.

"Ahhh!"

Yu Wei grabbed his hair in frustration and collapsed onto the bed again. He was already exhausted from training, so why should he be deprived of his yearning for a better life?

He just wanted to admire his beautiful wife's face through the screen, what did he do wrong?

I'm so annoyed, so incredibly annoyed. I absolutely hate everyone who won't let me see my wife!

Yu Wei was lost in thought when he crumpled up his mock test results into a ball and threw it onto the light switch by the door, plunging the room into darkness. He then pulled the blanket over himself, kicked it off, and fell into a deep sleep, hugging his pillow.

"Knock knock knock..."

A rhythmic knocking sounded on the door. Yu Wei's eyelids fluttered, and he turned over, burying his head under the pillow to continue sleeping.

The person outside must have been getting impatient; the knocking turned into banging, and the thin door rattled loudly.

"Fuck your grandpa's grave!" Yu Wei yanked off the covers, opened the door angrily with his eyes still closed, and yelled, "What are you doing, calling for your soul this early in the morning..."

The icy water splashed on his face, and Yu Wei was jolted awake, all sleepiness vanished, and his anger subsided considerably.

"Your temper has grown quite a bit in the years I haven't seen you."

Zuo Li had one hand behind his back and the other holding a cup. His face was so dark that if you drew a crescent moon on it, he could play Bao Gong (a famous judge in Chinese history).

It seems I need to teach him a lesson today about what it means to respect one's teacher.

"Teacher...?" Yu Wei wiped his face, shook the water off his hair, and said with a mix of confusion and anger, "The way you address people is rather unusual."

"I reminded you to set an alarm."

Do you think I have that condition?

Yu Wei shook his empty wrist, and Zuo Li glanced at it before immediately looking away.

As long as I'm not embarrassed, it's Yu Wei who's embarrassed.

"Fifth minute to tidy up the house. If any item is not up to standard, add three kilometers."

Zuo Li didn't want to listen to his nonsense, so he took out a timer and started counting down.

"Wow!"

Yu Wei slammed the door shut, looking at the mess of blankets on the floor, tears already streaming down her face.

He hasn't studied it, so how would he know how those perfectly square tofu blocks are folded?

I tried to rummage through my jumbled memories, but my mind was a complete mess. To make matters worse, the timer outside the door was like a death knell, ticking away incessantly, disrupting my thinking!

His immediate priority is to cool down with a splash of cold water.

Yu Wei rushed into the bathroom sink like lightning, scooped up a handful of water and gulped it down. After spitting it out, he immediately splashed the water on his face and then grabbed a towel to wipe it clean.

After all that commotion, my mind cleared up considerably, and memories flooded back like a tide.

Before the appointed time, Yu Wei opened the door, leaned against the doorframe, and looked at Zuo Li with a smile.

He followed the steps from memory, and the finished product looks pretty good, so there shouldn't be any problems.

When Yu Wei saw Zuo Li pull a measuring tape out of his pocket, his jaw dropped to the ground, and his eyes widened like saucers.

Is Zuo Li Doraemon? How can such a small pocket hold so many things!

Zuo Li ignored Yu Wei's expression, pulled out a measuring tape and carefully compared each corner of the quilt until the last corner was fine, then nodded in satisfaction.

Yu Wei breathed a sigh of relief, but when he turned his head, he saw the documents casually placed on the corner of the table, and his heart, which had just been at ease, instantly jumped into his throat.

God help me, God help me, don't let them find out, don't let them find out, don't let them find out...

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