After spending the winter vacation in a busy part-time job, Koster welcomed the start of school again.
Xie Zian and Shen Chilin officially entered the second semester of their senior year, a crucial year that would change their destiny.
At the same time, Xie Zian was re-assigned to Class 3 in the second semester and no longer stayed in Class 12, the "Emperor Class".
He completely broke away from his previous days of fighting and skipping classes and devoted himself to studying.
Xie Zian wants to study hard for half a year and get into a university.
Zhao Zhao and Shen Xinghe are still desk mates, and he is still the leader of his study group, responsible for supervising his studies.
Zhao Zhao's goal has changed again, which is to improve Shen Xinghe to the top ten in the grade.
Ordinary days passed one by one. The closer it got to summer vacation, the worse Zhao Zhao's health became. This was a sign that his life was coming to an end.
He was admitted to the hospital again. At this time, the college entrance examination was approaching, but Xie Zian had no intention of studying at all.
"I'll be fine, don't worry." Zhao Zhao lay on the hospital bed with a pale face and no strength in his body.
Xie Zian didn't know why, but he dreamed of Zhao Zhao leaving countless times at night.
Especially as Zhao Zhao's health deteriorated, his dreams became more frequent.
He was terrified, worried that this was premonition.
"I...I...can't. How can I not worry about you like this!" He threw away the book in his hand, and even the thought of not taking the college entrance examination flashed through his mind.
He just wanted to stay with Zhao Zhao in the hospital and keep an eye on his physical condition.
Zhao Zhao: "Brother, when did you become so stubborn? What are you worried about?"
He didn't understand why Xie Zian was so scared of this illness and stayed with him almost every step of the way.
"I..." Xie Zian hesitated for a long time, his face flushed red before he said, "I'm worried that you will... die!"
He looked miserable. "I've been dreaming every day these past few days. In my dreams, you're either leaving or on your way to leaving me. Do you know how desperate I am?!"
"Dreams are fake. Everything in dreams is the opposite." Zhao Zhao tried to comfort her, but Xie Zian objected fiercely: "No! You are lying to me!"
Xie Zian was a little too excited. Zhao Zhao sat up weakly and whispered, "What on earth did you dream about?"
"Is it all about me?"
Xie Zian shook his head and nodded: "The person who left me in the dream always looked different in appearance and age, but I knew it was you! And I have a hunch that you will leave this time too!"
His eyes were red, unable to accept this incident: "If you really leave, I will follow you without hesitation."
After saying that, Zhao Zhao's eyes widened: "You are crazy!!!"
"Xie Zian, how can you joke about your life!"
Xie Zian closed his eyes and said, "You are the meaning of my life. If it weren't for you, I would have died the same year my father and mother passed away."
His voice was very soft, as if he was afraid to scare Zhao Zhao: "Don't worry about me, take good care of yourself. As long as you are healthy, I will be healthy too."
Zhao Zhao's heart was beating fast. Xie Zian's eyes were dark, and it was obvious that he hadn't rested well. Thinking of the dream Xie Zian mentioned, he tried to ask, "Can you tell me about your dream?"
Xie Zian regained his composure and sat down in front of Zhao Zhao's bed: "Okay." Just then, he couldn't hold it in any longer.
“…”
Xie Zian started to speak, but Zhao Zhao could only see his lips moving and could not hear any sound.
At the same time, the system said: [Something went wrong, Zhao Zhao, you can't listen.]
The system blocked Xie Zian's words.
He frowned: "Why?"
[For Xie Zi'an's sake, I won't lie to you.]
After hearing about Xie Zian, Zhao Zhao reluctantly stopped asking.
Xie Zian said a lot, and seeing Zhao Zhao staring at him blankly, he found it a little funny: "What's wrong? You also think these dreams are weird, right?"
Zhao Zhao, who heard nothing, said: "...Yes." He nodded reluctantly, and saw that Xie Zian's expression became more and more gentle.
"It doesn't matter. Just forget it if you don't understand."
"Dreams are always illusory. What we experience in reality is what is most important."
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