A dozen or so young men in uniforms walked in a row, chanting "One, two, one, one, two, one" as they stood at attention. A leader introduced the instructors to everyone, and each instructor would run to the corresponding class and stand in front of them. When Lan Qingyue saw her own class, she could clearly hear shouts of varying pitches.
Although he's not as handsome as everyone expected, does he really have to make it so obvious?
Lan Qingyue originally thought that the class would be dismissed after the instructors were introduced, but unexpectedly, they conducted a small on-site training session. The students put their phones away, sat upright with their hands on their knees, and kept their eyes straight ahead.
All students: "..."
When they returned to the dormitory after the break, it was already 9:30. Lan Qingyue put down her phone, changed into slippers, and went to the bathroom as usual. She would only sit on her bed to look at her phone after brushing her teeth and washing her face.
Several unread messages on my phone were sent by Qi Yu.
They exchanged only a few sentences back and forth. Lan Qingyue rolled her eyes in exasperation. After reading a few chapters of the novel, she figured that Qi Yu on the other end must be about to explode, so she slowly typed, "I was in a meeting just now and couldn't look at my phone."
After thinking for a moment, he added, "Just got back to the dorm."
As I clicked send, my heart jumped again. I wondered how Qi Yu would react when he saw it, and whether he would believe me.
The dorm was quite lively. Lan Qingyue's roommate on the top bunk was on the phone with her boyfriend. Lan Qingyue couldn't understand the kind of relationship mentality her roommates had. They were talking about the same few things over and over: "Have you eaten?", "I bought this snack today?", "This snack is so expensive at school!", "I spent so much money!" To Lan Qingyue, it sounded more like a daily report, nothing special. But her roommate could talk to her boyfriend about these little things until the middle of the night, until her phone got hot and died.
The speakerphone was very loud, and it wasn't until my roommate said, "My phone only has one percent battery left," that the other person said, "Goodnight."
Lan Qingyue was "drinking" a long phone call between her roommate and her roommate's boyfriend, her head resting against the wall, her thoughts drifting away.
Lan Qingyue's phone vibrated, and she knew without a doubt it was a message from Qi Yu. She hesitated for a moment, but still read it. Qi Yu's reply was just one word: "Mm".
Um?
What's the meaning?
Shall I guess?
"What are you guessing for?" Lan Qingyue tossed her phone aside in frustration and lay down on the quilt to continue daydreaming.
Qi Yu sent several more messages, and Lan Qingyue replied perfunctorily each time. Finally, he sent the words "Goodnight".
The next day was military training, and the roommates still didn't get much rest. Even after the lights were turned off, there were still voices talking. Lan Qingyue lay on the bed, feeling sleepy when she opened her eyes, but her mind was very clear when she closed them.
Lan Qingyue was exempted from training due to health reasons, but the uniform was still bought and she wore it like her classmates. The clothes fit her well, and with the belt and hat, paired with her short student hair, it really suited her.
"Wow, Lan Qingyue, you look so good in this outfit! Look at your short hair, it's the perfect template."
"It makes me want to cut my hair. I don't look good with my hair tied low, and it doesn't look good with a hat if I tie it high."
"Come on, new clothes, take a selfie!" Roommate Wei Ying excitedly rushed out of the bathroom with her phone, hooked her arm around Lan Qingyue's neck, and took several pictures.
Lan Qingyue raised an eyebrow and said meaningfully, "You're sure you know how to use Photoshop, right? Make me look better. By the way, send me both the original and the edited version~"
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