"Shen Nanfeng, do you want a beating?" Shen Zhiyi said. "I don't need you to pick me up. We can both carry it. What's a few suitcases to us?"

"Don't come looking for a fight, I don't want to see you."

Shen Nanfeng yelled, "Shen Zhiyi, do you have any conscience?"

"Because you said you didn't want to see my face, and I've already skipped a grade, you got into my school on your own, is it my fault?"

"Looks like I'm too powerful, I've spoiled you rotten."

Chi Wangye rolled his eyes at the sound of it.

Tsk.

I hate people who show off.

Shen Zhiyi interrupted on the other end of the phone, saying, "Let me make it clear first, I applied to this school because it's the best in the country, and it has absolutely nothing to do with you."

"Secondly, I'm in Zone 1 and you're in Zone 3. It takes ten minutes to ride a bicycle between us."

"Let's avoid seeing each other unless absolutely necessary, understand?"

She and Shen Nanfeng, perhaps because they were twins, always seemed to be able to sense each other's emotions easily since childhood.

As she turned eighteen, this connection grew stronger.

It felt like something strange might happen at any moment.

Chen Nanfeng gritted his teeth.

"If it weren't for the fact that you're my own sister, I would have beaten you up long ago."

"You talk as if you can beat me," Shen Zhiyi added coolly.

Shen Nanfeng: ...

"Hang up."

The two of them hung up the phone at the same time.

Chi Wangye sat in the chair, his eyelashes lowered slightly to cover his vision.

so……

Was the girl I saw in the alley today Shen Nanfeng's sister?

He pursed his lips.

I feel inexplicably irritable.

...

Shen Zhiyi also lived in a two-person room.

Her roommate, Xiang Zhenzhen, is a tall and beautiful woman.

She looks like a mature woman, but she has a very lively personality.

"Oh my god, you're so cute." Xiang Zhenzhen stared at Shen Zhiyi's fluffy head and couldn't help but ask, "Can I touch it?"

Shen Zhiyi: ...

This is the second person she's encountered today who has tried to touch her.

only……

She looked up at Xiang Zhenzhen.

Her bright eyes were full of kindness.

Shen Zhiyi smiled and tilted her head, "Just let me touch it once."

Xiang Zhenzhen's heart almost melted.

After rubbing her head, he couldn't help but rub her face.

She met Shen Zhiyi's bewildered gaze, froze, and laughed awkwardly, "I'm sorry..."

"This is our first meeting, so we shouldn't know each other very well, but I really couldn't help myself just now..."

So cute, who could resist petting it?

Shen Zhiyi also burst out laughing.

"fine."

"Once you've touched it, you're considered familiar with it."

The two looked at each other and burst into laughter.

My new roommate is very friendly.

Shen Zhiyi felt very relaxed and at ease, even though she was in an unfamiliar environment.

After a long day, she took a shower and quickly collapsed onto the bed, falling into a deep sleep...

The summer night was slightly cool.

Shen Zhiyi had a very tiring dream.

It was as if it was lifted up from somewhere and then slammed down heavily onto something else.

She was covered in sweat.

When I woke up, I felt a little thirsty.

I put on my slippers, got out of bed, and went to the table next to me to get some water.

The slippers on my feet seem a bit too big.

She was dizzy and didn't notice anything unusual; she just instinctively walked towards the table next to her.

He touched something in the void.

Then, without realizing it, I walked back.

She remembered that her bed was on the left.

She took off her shoes, climbed into bed, touched the cool silk quilt, pulled it over herself, smiled, and fell into a deep sleep again.

Chi Wangye also had a dream.

He dreamt of a deep darkness that trapped him, and when he finally struggled to wake up, his entire back was chilled.

He opened his eyes.

I did not see any nighttime scenery.

My heart skipped a beat.

I knew it was my intermittent night blindness acting up again.

here we go again……

This damn disease.

He scratched his hair in frustration.

I could hear soft breathing beside me, and the sweet scent of gardenias wafted gently in the air.

Chi Wangye paused, sniffed, and frowned.

What is it?

He turned around nervously, his hands trembling, reaching out little by little into the void.

My fingertips touched something soft.

Chi Wangye frowned deeply. Amidst his confusion, he increased the pressure, covering the area with his entire palm and kneading it heavily twice.

"Hmm..."

A woman's voice.

His pupils contracted sharply, and he froze instantly.