"Shen Nanfeng, are you flat?" Shen Zhiyi said, "I don't need you to come pick me up. You and I can both carry it, so why should I be afraid of a few suitcases?"
"Don't come here looking for a fight. I don't want to see you."
Shen Nanfeng uttered a strange sound, “Shen Zhiyi, do you have a conscience?”
"Because you said you didn't want to see my face, and I already skipped a grade. Now you're the one who got into my school. Are you blaming me?"
"It seems that my brother is too powerful and has spoiled you."
Chi Wangye rolled his eyes when he heard this.
Tsk.
I hate pretentious people the most.
Chen Zhiyi interrupted from the other end of the phone: "First of all, let me make it clear that I applied to this school because it is the best in the country. It has nothing to do with your money."
"Secondly, I'm in District 1 and you're in District 3. It takes ten minutes to get there by bike."
"We won't meet each other unless necessary. Do you understand?"
She and Shen Nanfeng didn't know if they were twins, but they had always been able to sense each other's moods easily since they were young.
As she passed her eighteenth birthday, this sense of connection grew stronger.
It seemed as if something strange would happen at any moment.
Shen Nanfeng gritted his teeth.
"If you weren't my sister, I would have beaten you a long time ago."
"You don't sound like you can beat me." Shen Zhiyi finished coldly.
Shen Nanfeng: …
"Hang up."
Both of them hung up the phone.
Chi Wangye sat on the chair, lowering his eyelashes slightly to block his vision.
so……
The girl I saw in the alley today, is she Shen Nanfeng's sister?
He curled his lips.
I feel inexplicably irritated.
…
Shen Zhiyi's room is also a double room.
Her roommate, Xiang Zhenzhen, is a tall beauty.
Although she looks like a royal sister, she has a very lively personality.
"Oh my god, you're so cute." Xiang Zhenzhen stared at Shen Zhiyi's furry head and couldn't help but ask, "Can I touch it?"
Shen Zhiyi: …
This was the second person she had met today who wanted to touch her.
only……
She raised her eyes and looked at Xiang Zhenzhen.
Her sparkling eyes were full of kindness.
Shen Zhiyi smiled and tilted his head, "Just touch it."
Xiang Zhenzhen's heart almost melted.
After rubbing his head, he couldn't help but rub her face.
She met Chen Zhiyi's confused eyes, her movements froze, and she smiled, "I'm sorry..."
"This is our first meeting, so logically we're not that familiar with each other, but I just couldn't help myself..."
It's so cute, who can resist rubbing it?
Shen Zhiyi also burst out laughing.
"fine."
"If you've touched it, it's considered cooked."
The two looked at each other and burst into laughter.
The new roommate is very friendly.
Shen Zhiyi felt that although she was in an unfamiliar environment, she felt very relaxed and at ease.
After a busy day, she took a shower and quickly fell into bed, falling into a deep sleep...
The summer night is slightly cool.
Shen Zhiyi had a very tiring dream.
It seemed as if it was picked up from somewhere and then smashed heavily onto somewhere else.
She broke out in a 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 to drink.
The slippers on my feet seem a little big.
She was dazed and didn't notice anything unusual. She just walked towards the table next to her instinctively.
The hand touched the void.
And walked back unconsciously.
She remembered that her bed was on the left.
She took off her shoes, climbed onto the bed, touched the cool silk quilt, pulled the covers over her, raised the corners of her lips, and fell into deep sleep again.
Chi Wangye also had a dream.
He dreamed of a deep darkness that trapped him. It was difficult for him to wake up, and a chill ran down his spine.
He opened his eyes.
I didn't see any night scene.
My heart tightened.
I knew that my intermittent night blindness had recurred.
here we go again……
This damn disease.
He scratched his hair in annoyance.
I could hear the sound of light breathing beside my ears, and the sweet scent of gardenia was floating in the air.
Chi Wangye paused, shrugged his nose, and frowned.
What?
He turned around nervously, and with trembling hands, he reached out in the air bit by bit.
My fingertips touched a soft ball.
Chi Wangye's brows were deeply knitted, and in confusion, he increased his strength, covered his entire palm, and grabbed and rubbed it twice.
“Hmm…”
A woman's voice.
His pupils suddenly contracted and he froze.
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