Ali happily agreed: "Okay."
--
Night, quiet.
The stars outline the faint light, and the moon is hidden with a moderate degree of tension and relaxation.
After turning off the lights, Yan Funing and Fu Ciyi went to bed one after another.
Tonight, a bed sheet was hung in the middle of the bed as usual, but this sheet was a bit thicker, and when it was hung like this, the stretched string drooped in the middle.
It doesn't affect each other's sleep.
Yan Funing lay on her back and suddenly asked him, "Are you nervous about being a teacher tomorrow?"
Fu Ciyi said in a clear voice: "I'm not nervous."
Yan Funing: "Yeah, what's there to be nervous about?"
Fu Ciyi: "Sleep in silence."
Yan Funing: "..."
Then he muttered quietly, "Can't I even talk to my roommate before going to bed?"
Fu Ciyi: "Roommate?"
Yan Funing lay on her side, facing the bed sheet: "Yes, we live in the same room, aren't we roommates?"
Fu Ciyi's lips twitched, describing the relationship between husband and wife as roommates. She was really something.
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Early in the morning, Fu Ciyi woke up first.
As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw the bed sheet hanging very low, and the thin rope tied to it hung even lower.
The sheets were piled in the middle at the head of the bed. When he turned his head, he saw half of Yan Funing's face.
I can’t see her sleeping face anymore today. With this realization, Fu Ciyi got out of bed quickly.
At this moment, Yan Funing lifted her legs up.
With a snap.
The legs were pressed against the hanging string.
Then, there was a bang.
The rope broke.
Despite all the noise, she didn't wake up.
Fu Ciyi shook his head and suddenly felt glad that he had gotten out of bed.
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