The phone rang.
It rang for too long.
He couldn't sleep anymore, so he had to open his eyes.
All around was serene.
The light was very faint, as if dawn had not yet arrived.
The phone displayed "6:50."
He had to get up early... because there were classes today...
Shen Ye yawned, crawled out of bed, but found Nangong Sirui had already finished brushing his teeth and washing his face, and was currently putting on his shoes.
"I'll go ahead and exercise a bit, see you in the cafeteria later."
Nangong Sirui patted his shoulder and walked toward the door.
Nangong Sirui stopped as if he remembered something, turned to Shen Ye and gave a thumbs up:
"Ah, right, you did good yesterday."
After saying that, he left.
The door closed.
Yesterday?
What did he do yesterday?
Shen Ye was puzzled.
Suddenly, a heart-wrenching pain came from the back of his head.
The pain surpassed his threshold of endurance, and he screamed in agony, immediately falling to the ground.