At one o'clock in the morning, midsummer is as awake as an epiphyllum.

She turned off the lights at 12 o'clock, but she still couldn't sleep at all. If this continued, she would be too sleepy to concentrate on the exam tomorrow.

It is true that being in love may affect your studies.

When this idea came to mind, Shengxia was shocked. Falling in love?

who?

She didn’t!

She had to do something to relieve her stress, so she got up and read poetry again.

As luck would have it, there is a book written by Yu Xiuhua next to my pillow, and when I open it, it is a love poem——

I am wrapped in the sky

Getting tighter

And I still love you from the left side of my heart

It’s really an incredible thing…]

What an incredible coincidence, annoying.

Shengxia closed the book angrily, then for some reason picked up her phone, clicked into QQ, and then opened the conversation box of "Song Jiang".

Suddenly, Tao Zhizhi's words rang in her ears: Of course I want to understand him, to understand his past, or maybe I just miss him...

Shengxia looked at the ceiling and gave up struggling - she was probably thinking about him.

This really can't go on! Just as she was about to put down her phone, she saw Zhang Shu's profile picture appear in the "Friends Status" section.

What did he post?

My hands are faster than my brain, and I have already clicked on it.

Not many people were posting updates at this time, so as soon as I entered the space homepage, I saw Zhang Shufa’s content.

Several comments in a row.

The top two were posted just a minute ago:

[Good night!]

[My medicine is useless.]

midsummer:……?

Was his account stolen?

Scroll down.

[Even if the king of heaven comes, I will definitely have insomnia tonight.]

[I am a failure tonight.]

[I'll let it go.]

[Sharing link: #meditationspace01#.]

The summer is foggy.

[If you can’t sleep, you can try meditation training, which can not only improve your sleep quality, but also improve your concentration over time.]

[Did you sleep well, little ones in the hot summer?]

When Shengxia saw her name, her hands trembled.

What is he doing?!

She suddenly understood, and reading it backwards, she found that they were connected, one after another, all sent to her.

Why didn't he just send her a message directly? What on earth was he trying to do by posting it in a public space?

Besides, how did he know that she couldn't sleep?

Must she be unable to sleep after he confessed his feelings? Narcissist!

Meditation training method.

Why does it sound a bit metaphysical? Driven by curiosity, she clicked on it and found it was an audio.

Soothing music came, accompanied by a soft and comfortable female voice: "Welcome to the meditation space, let me accompany you, relax, be aware, heal, transform..."

"Now, please choose the most comfortable position, sitting or lying down, let us take a deep breath together..."

"Take a deep breath, exhale slowly, inhale, exhale..."

"Imagine yourself lying in the clouds, your whole body is immersed in the soft cotton, and your whole body is very relaxed..."

This voice seemed to have magical power. As I listened to it, I really wanted to do what she said.

Calm was truly restored.

In the midsummer, I clicked pause, turned off the lights, put the phone next to the pillow, clicked replay, and lay down.

The female voice had a very slow tempo, as if entering a world without people. Shengxia was slowly guided to relax every part of her body. Occasionally she would lose focus, but would be pulled back by the guidance. Following the rhythm of meditation, she gradually fell asleep.

Awakening from a dream, a new morning.

At 6:30 in the morning, Shengxia arrived at the classroom on time. Surprisingly, Zhang Shu was already there.

Two classmates gathered around him, discussing a math problem.

Midsummer passed by and then sat down.

There was a food box on her table. It was the familiar one. Didn’t they say that it would be sent to her until she recovered?

Has she recovered for a while?

Shengxia glanced to the right, and Zhang Shu raised his head and looked at her, his eyes full of smiles, but he was still talking about the topic, and the pace of his explanation did not stop.

Therefore, the students who were discussing the problem did not notice Zhang Shu's little action at all.

Only Shengxia received it.

When we looked at each other, something seemed different from before...

She turned her head back quickly, her heartbeat speeding up without her permission.

She had actually already had breakfast, which was the small cake he sent her.

But when she opened the food box, the aroma of the custard buns filled her nose, and she couldn't resist, so she picked it up and took a small bite.

Glutinous, chewy and sweet.

As if possessed by some mysterious force, she slowly turned her head away. She didn't know what she was thinking, but she just wanted to take a look at him.

I just watched it. I have seen it before.

But it was strange, like there were two little people in my heart pulling a saw: Look, don’t look anymore, look, don’t look anymore! Look! Oh, okay.

Finally she glanced.

Unexpectedly, he raised his head again and winked at her...

Shengxia quickly turned her head back again, and this time, she would never look at him again.

Does he have X-ray vision? How did he know she wanted to see him when someone was blocking her?

Shaking her head, she put on headphones while eating and listened to English listening. She didn't notice when the classmate who asked questions left. After finishing a set of questions and taking off the headphones, she saw someone on the right holding his cheek and looking straight at her.

There were not many people in the classroom in the morning. She returned the lunch box and complained quietly: "Why do you keep looking at me like that?"

"I can watch it if I want to," he answered as a matter of course, "you should learn from me and watch it openly."

midsummer:……

She turned her head back and read her book, not wanting to answer!

Didn’t the insomnia medicine fail to work for him last night? Why is he so energetic?

Zhang Shu looked at her rosy white face and felt so refreshing. If he had known that confessing his love could be so refreshing, he should have made it clear to himself long ago.

But why is she so shy?

Doesn’t she know there’s an idiom called “欲擋��昭”?

Zhang Shu did not expect that he had been awake all night and was not sleepy at all, so he decided to take advantage of the early hour and prepare to write a set of 53.

I was halfway through writing the reading questions when a classmate at the first table near the door called out, "Zhang Shu, someone's looking for you."

Zhang Shu raised his head and frowned.

It's Chen Mengyao.

He stood up and caught a glimpse of Shengxia standing motionless, as if everything around her had nothing to do with her.

But Zhang Shu noticed that her pen paused on the draft book for at least a few seconds before she continued with the original calculation.

He walked out of the classroom leisurely.

Chen Mengyao came to quote a price, "Two hundred per hour, is that okay with you?"

Zhang Shu said, "Is this the price for a one-on-one session out there? It must be bankrupt, right?"

Chen Mengyao suppressed the urge to roll her eyes. The teachers outside were providing emotional services, how could he do that with such a grim face?

But she still explained: "I inquired about the one-on-one tutoring in the institution. The teacher and the institution share the profits. The teacher gets about the same price, and he still has to give lectures. I only need to explain the topic here."

To be honest, if it was anyone else, Zhang Shu would have taken this job without blinking an eye at this price, but——

"I really don't have time. I already have a student," said Zhang Shu.

Chen Mengyao didn't believe it. How could this allow others to get there first?

"Who?"

Zhang Shu raised his eyebrows, "I have to ask her first if she is willing to be my student."

Chen Mengyao:……?

She was stunned. Why did she feel that Zhang Shu's words were becoming more and more weird and incoherent? Was this how a top student would talk?

"That's perfect, we can tutor together, and you won't think my price is too low." Chen Mengyao didn't think much about it and still tried to negotiate for it.

"That won't work," Zhang Shu said in a calm voice, "Maybe my students want a one-on-one fight."

Chen Mengyao already knew that Zhang Shu was just talking nonsense and was unwilling to accept her tutoring.

"If you don't agree, then don't agree. Do you have to fool me with such incoherent words?"

Chen Mengyao left these words and walked away.

It was obvious that Chen Mengyao was angry and irritated.

Zhang Shu glanced at the group of people in the classroom who were craning their necks and gossiping with great interest, and his gaze finally fell on a quiet profile.

She, on the other hand, was indifferent to it, immersed in her studies, and forgot everything else.

Bodhisattvas are quite capable of calming down their minds?

Good sign.

Zhang Shu's "not being sleepy" attitude backfired when he took the Chinese test.

He was so sleepy that he almost fainted, especially after he finished writing the reading questions, he could no longer see what he had written.

Zhang Shu glanced at Shengxia on his left, wondering why she liked dealing with words so much. It was really hypnotic to watch her.

Zhang Shu thought about it and thought, oh, it’s the final exam, no problem, he fell asleep.

When I was halfway through writing my composition in midsummer, I saw Zhang Shu lying down and falling asleep.

Has he finished writing?

So fast?

After the exam, lunch will start early.

Hou Junqi was eating while browsing his phone as usual, when he suddenly exclaimed, "Fuck, Ah Shu, why did you become the King without saying anything?"

Zhang Shu glanced at him and said, "Is it difficult?"

"Not really... My friend's battle record was pushed to me, and I thought I was seeing things. Didn't you give up playing a long time ago and your rank dropped?" Hou Junqi said vaguely, "Continuous promotion, let me see, 13 stars, damn, how long did it take you to play..."

"Damn you, you stayed up all night. What were you doing? You stayed up all night the night before the exam? You stayed up all night and didn't even call me..."

Zhang Shu did not answer and just ate his meal.

Hou Junqi was shocked again: "Fuck, you still posted something? What the hell happened last night? Fuck, I have never seen you post this..."

"My medicine is useless... Ah Shu, are you sick? Even if God comes, you are doomed to be unable to sleep tonight... Ah Shu, are you unable to sleep? I am useless tonight... What?" Hou Junqi commented as he read, his fingers still scrolling down.

"Shut up, you never stop talking nonsense. Eat your meal in a civilized manner, every grain of rice is hard-earned!" Zhang Shu could no longer bear it and stuffed a chicken leg into Hou Junqi's mouth.

In midsummer, I stopped drinking soup.

That’s right!

His words!

She was guided into meditation last night and forgot the key point of this matter!

How could he mention her name when there were so many classmates in the class, and he might even have included her teacher. What should he do?

In the middle of summer, she couldn't eat. She didn't care whether she was eating or not. She picked up her phone, quickly opened QQ, and sent a message to "Song Jiang": "Delete it now!!"

After she finished the call, she put down her phone. At the same time, Zhang Shu's phone on the table vibrated...

Normally, I rarely look at my phone while eating in the middle of summer, so my movements were particularly noticeable.

The rhythm of the two people sending messages and receiving messages continued to be "coincidence". Hou Junqi's eyes wandered between the two people: What are you doing? It's obviously a table for three people. Is it really okay to do this?

Zhang Shu curled his lips and picked up his phone. Shengxia saw him typing away, then he put the phone back.

Her phone was on silent, and she waited a little while before picking it up again.

Song Jiang: "Why?"

Why else?

She replied: "It's not a good thing."

Across from him, Zhang Shu picked up his phone again, a smile on his face. This time, he held the phone in both hands and typed.

Shengxia didn't put down her phone, and received a message a few seconds later -

Song Jiang: "Why is it a bad influence?"

Song Jiang: "You mortals have a rule that we can only sleep at night and not cultivate immortality?"

He also sent a screenshot of his space.

It turned out that only the three that Hou Junqi read were public, and the others all had a padlock symbol.

I mean, is it only she who can see it?

Shengxia was slightly embarrassed and in a delicate mood, so she asked, "Why don't you send me a private message?"

Song Jiang: "You? Like the Princess and the Pea, if you are already asleep, won't you be startled awake by the news?"

Shengxia's heart was gently pinched, and it felt numb.

She was silent and didn't reply. She put away her phone as if it was a natural movement and continued drinking her soup.

He, he...

There is no more words in midsummer.

How could there be such an indescribable person!

However, this indescribable man did not intend to end the topic. Shengxia heard him lean over and ask, "So, did you sleep well last night?"

The sound was so rippling.

Hou Junqi's pupils trembled as he gnawed on a chicken leg.