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He sent another "shark-shark ambiguous expression" and said:
“Hey!”
"Then let's go look for a place to rent nearby tomorrow!"
After seeing this message, Wu An felt satisfied.
Then, I felt hopeless again.
……
Not long after, it was the agreed bedtime in the dormitory.
Peking University and Tsinghua University do not have power outages at night - after all, they are top-notch universities, and students who can study there more or less know what they should do in college.
It is not like ordinary universities that cut off the power at 11:30 pm because they are worried that students will be addicted to games and not sleep.
So what time to go to bed became a convention in the dormitory.
We agreed to turn off the lights at 12 o'clock. You can stay up late, but you can't make any noise that disturbs others' sleep.
On weekdays, Wu An goes to bed even later.
Maybe this is also the case when you sleep.
So, everyone turned off the lights and lay in bed, but for a while they couldn't fall asleep.
I heard that there are often late-night conversations in university dormitories after the lights are turned off.
Wu An also had night talks, but they were with Li Yuhua.
They were exchanging the information they had learned today so that when they swapped bodies tomorrow, they would be unaware of the people and things they encountered.
Wu An told her all the information, and Li Yuhua also told Wu An the information of her roommate.
For example, Mo Bingbing is from Shanghai. She is a blogger on the Hongshu platform and has quite a lot of followers.
Lu Lan is from Xidu. There doesn’t seem to be anything special about her family. She just likes painting and designing.
The girl from the country named Li Xiaojun is more interesting.
She is from eastern Guangdong Province. Her parents are migrant workers. The reason why she was able to study art was because she received funding from a caring enterprise and received a lot of art materials.
Then, when she was studying art, she attended the county's art vocational school as an auditor, without any famous teachers to guide her.
But even under such simple conditions, she relied on her hobbies and hard work to pass the entrance examinations of Peking University and Tsinghua University, and then obtained a high score of more than 500 points in the college entrance examination.
She has received attention from society and has also worked hard on her own. Her experience is like an inspirational story.
Then, there is something even more interesting.
There was a period of time when she came to South City with her parents and lived there for more than three months.
During that time, she met another boy.
The boy was sketching in a park at that time. She saw that he was good at drawing, so she asked him for some painting methods. The boy generously gave her some help and taught her some ways to practice sketching, sketching and color.
Li Xiaojun benefited a lot.
After a period of time, she said that her art skills improved a lot.
This was due to the boy’s contribution.
For this reason, she talked to Li Yuhua privately and wanted to ask her: Is Wu An also an art student?
She felt that Wu An was the boy she had known.
But they hadn't seen each other for so long that the boy's image became vague, and she didn't dare to ask more questions.
This is where it gets interesting. Although Wu An didn't know her, Li Yuhua remembered her.
——When she had just exchanged bodies with Wu An, she was sketching in Huahu Lake that afternoon.
At that time, there was indeed a girl who asked her a question.
But a long time has passed and Li Yuhua has forgotten what the girl looked like.
Seeing this, Wu An understood:
"So, the girl you met at the beginning, couldn't it be Li Xiaojun?"
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"It's hard to say, but sometimes it's just a coincidence." Li Yuhua replied.
"If that's true, then do I need to do something?" Wu An rubbed his head.
"I don't think there's anything I need to do," Li Yuhua thought, then sent another message, "If they recognize it's you, then you can just accept their thanks."
Wu An: “That’s right.”
Let’s stop here for now.
We also need to discuss the arrangements for our respective classes tomorrow.
Just like Wu An’s computer graphics class, they have to hold a class meeting for everyone to get to know each other and then introduce the basic situation of the school.
In the afternoon, I went to meet the military training instructor and received my training uniform. The next day, military training would begin.
The schedule of Li Yuhua's class is not much different.
Then there was the question of whether to run for class committee tomorrow. Wu An felt that there was no need for this for the time being. Li Yuhua also agreed with this. Tonight's night talk was almost over.
Turn off your phone and prepare for bed.
I realized that there was still a faint light on the other three beds. It turned out that no one could resist the temptation of playing with mobile phones before going to bed.
In short, Wu An fell asleep first.
Because I was sleeping in an unfamiliar dormitory, I rolled around with my eyes closed for a long time before I fell asleep.
A dreamless night.
……
When I woke up the next morning, I saw a strange ceiling.
The delicate pajamas rubbed against my skin, giving me a gentle and comfortable feeling. My long hair by my ears was touching my cheeks.
The feeling fed back from every part of my body is so familiar.
Well, I exchanged bodies with Li Yuhua today.
However, I feel a little sore in my back today.
——The bed boards in college are definitely not as comfortable as the ones at home.
Li Yuhua's body has not yet gotten used to the torture after a night of torture.
What woke Wu An up was the sound of washing in the bathroom.
I looked at the time. It was 6:30 in the morning—a little earlier than when I woke up in my senior year of high school.
Wu An raised his head slightly and glanced around Li Yuhua's dormitory.
It turned out that the girl named Mo Bingbing had gotten up. She had just finished washing up and was walking out of the bathroom.
The girl's appearance after getting up early and removing her makeup made Wu An feel unfamiliar. If it weren't for her slim and slender figure, Wu An might not have recognized her.
——She was completely different from the beautiful girl she was when we met yesterday.
Without the hairstyle, her face shape is just an ordinary oval face, and her eyebrows have been trimmed off a lot, which looks weird. Her nose bridge seems to be able to let some light through when viewed from the side, and it feels... a little bit unreal.
She felt Wu An's gaze as she lay on the bed, and she looked at him expressionlessly. Then she sat down in her seat and turned on the light in the makeup mirror.
The light shone on her face, making her look a little pale.
She picked up the skin care products on the table and started to do her skin care carefully according to the steps like a robot.
He looked as if he was alone.
It was as if Wu An's gaze at her had nothing to do with her.
Wu An turned around and wanted to take a nap, but he felt that he could not sleep. He remembered that Li Yuhua had reminded him last night that he should put on makeup today and show his best side to everyone, so... he decided to get up first.
Do it sooner rather than later.
So Wu An also turned over and got out of bed.
I wanted to go wash up, but I was confused for a moment and didn’t know where to start.
It took me a while to react. I saw the bathroom over there and walked over tentatively.
Passing by Mo Bingbing, he hesitated for a moment, cleared his throat, and greeted her in a low voice.
"morning."
"Yeah!" The latter just nodded mechanically and continued with her makeup.
Wu An came to the bathroom, looked around for a while, and saw Li Yuhua's toiletries.
——That shark’s towel, cup, and electric toothbrush are really eye-catching.
He squeezed out the toothpaste and started brushing his teeth. While brushing his teeth, Wu An thought:
When Li Yuhua gets up later, she won’t be unable to find his toiletries, right?
Also, is it really okay for her to be with a group of men?
Although Wu An was worried, worrying was useless and he could only choose to believe her.
If you are a young lady, you should know his shopping style. For example, towels and toiletries are all MUJI-style cool and nonchalant, so you should not go wrong.
After a while, I finished washing.
Wu An fiddled with Li Yuhua's hair in the mirror, then forced a sweet smile, feeling healed by her in the mirror.
——So I decided to play her like this today.
After putting away the toiletries, Wu An returned to Li Yuhua's bed, smoothed her hair, and prepared to start putting on makeup again.
When I turned on the makeup mirror light, I suddenly felt Mo Bingbing's gaze from behind me.
——Li Yuhua was lying on the bed opposite her, and their sights were refracted by two mirrors and entered each other's eyes.