Don't cry, baby. I'll punish you tonight.

Jian Yan stuffed a potato chip into his mouth, his eyes dulled, "So, when will it be my turn to have a sweet love?"

Yan Xia rolled her eyes at her and said, "Stop torturing me."

"Xia Xia, you don't understand. I'm really emo," she added, with an innocent look on her baby face. She said seriously and laughed, looking at Lin Qinghuan, "Huanhuan, can I sleep in the middle when you and Luo Zhouran sleep?"

"Ah?" Everyone said in unison.

Lin Qinghuan took a potato chip from the bag in her hand and stuffed it into her mouth, saying nonchalantly, "You two can sleep together if you want."

"Is this why those who can't get what they want are making a fuss, while those who are favored are fearless?" Wen Yijing added calmly. Lin Qinghuan didn't seem to like Luo Zhouran very much.

"Can I make a fuss?" Jian Yan asked the other three.

Yan Xia immediately grabbed a handful of snacks in her hand and stuffed them into Jian Yan's mouth, "Eat yours."

Lin Qinghuan went into the bathroom to take a shower, while outside the three of them were discussing the handsome guys from various departments.

Finally, we can come to the conclusion that He Yanlang has a ceiling and no other handsome guy in the department can compare with him.

After taking a shower, Lin Qinghuan climbed back into bed to look at painting techniques.

It was a rare opportunity for the cultural and creative team to chat about things other than the project. Teacher Wei transferred money to everyone in the group, saying it was a reward for last month.

2000 yuan, although not much, but at least I have achieved something.

[Teacher Wei: Hello, students. A small figurine we designed last month was ordered by a travel company for 100 sets. This is last month’s dividend. Thank you for your hard work! Smile.jpg]

【Lin Yiyi: Wow, so much. Thank you, Teacher Wei. I didn’t expect that by participating in the project, I could not only get comprehensive test scores, but also get money! 】

【Zhang Senda: Thank you, Teacher Wei. Bow.jpg】

Lin Qinghuan also sent a cute emoticon.

[Teacher Wei: Keep working hard, society belongs to you young people! The four of you are really creative. Zhou Ran’s ability to control the market and analyze the selling points of products one by one, and Senda and Huanhuan’s original painting skills are all outstanding! ]

【Teacher Wei: Talents emerge in every generation! Handshake.jpg】

【Lin Yiyi: Teacher, you are too kind. Rose.jpg】

【Zhang Senda: Teacher, you are too kind. Rose.jpg】

【Lin Qinghuan: Teacher, you are too kind. Rose.jpg】

Only Luo Zhouran did not show up.

【Teacher Wei: Everyone, please go to bed early, especially those who are in the early morning. 】

【Lin Yiyi: Good teacher.】

【Zhang Senda: Good husband.】

Lin Qinghuan was just about to copy Zhang Senda's message and send it over, but when he looked carefully, he realized something was wrong.

Good husband?

Zhang Senda in the group found something wrong and withdrew immediately.

【Zhang Senda: Good teacher. Awkward.jpg】

Lin Qinghuan covered her mouth but still laughed out loud.

【Teacher Wei: @Luo Zhouran Zhouran, why haven’t you received your money yet?】

【Lin Qinghuan: @Mr. Wei, he should not be online. He will reply to you when he sees you.】

【Teacher Wei: Oh, that's how it is! Like.jpg】

Lin Qinghuan sent a message to Luo Zhouran, reminding him to collect the money.

【Lin Qinghuan: There is a transfer in the group, remember to collect it. 】

After waiting for a few minutes, Luo Zhouran still didn't reply. She put her phone aside and asked her roommate: "Hmm? What do you want to eat tomorrow?"

"Why, you two want to treat us to dinner again? Do you have money?" Yan Xia poked her head out from behind her bed curtain and asked Lin Qinghuan.

Wen Yijing's voice also came from the lower bunk, "We just had a steak meal today that cost 400 yuan per person, and we're going to have another one tomorrow. That's too extravagant."

Jian Yan also agreed and refused, saying it was too expensive.

"Didn't I participate in a cultural and creative project of Teacher Wei last month? I got 2000 yuan this month." Lin Qinghuan said.

"Holy crap, so many?" Yan Xia exclaimed, "Are you still short of people? I want to go too."

Jian Yan rarely had the chance to catch Yan Xia and scold her, "Ren Huanhuan is good at painting, what are you good at? Skipping classes, sleeping, shopping, and being a flower maniac."

"It's the pot calling the kettle black. You two are both the same. Stop setting traps for each other." Wen Yijing said, then stretched lazily, "I'm going to sleep. You two should be quiet."

"Oh. Okay." Everyone said in unison.

"Huanhuan, turn off the lights." Lin Qinghuan was on the upper bunk, so it was easier for her to turn off the lights than Wen Yijing.

The entire dormitory became dark, with only the faint light from the cell phone lights shining on their faces. Jian Yan and Yan Xia were both typical night owls and did not go to bed until one or two in the morning.

Her habits are similar to Wen Yijing's. She goes to bed early and gets up early. She is never late and never leaves early. She is a typical well-behaved and good student.

But these days, I have a lot of things on my mind and it’s always hard to fall asleep.

She opened her Moments and scrolled through them out of boredom.

Luo Zhouran still didn't reply.

Maybe it’s easy to be emo late at night, Lin Qinghuan posted a circle of friends, and the picture was taken at the amusement park today.

Under the moonlight, fireworks bloomed above the castle, as magical as a dream. She wrote in the caption, "All mistakes are making way for the right answer."

After posting this message on WeChat Moments, I put down my phone and prepared to go to sleep.

In a daze, she seemed to hear Jian Yan and Yan Xia whispering and laughing as they talked, but she was too sleepy and had to sleep.

Around three in the morning, Lin Qinghuan woke up again. Through her curtains, she could still see a faint light on Jian Yan's bed. Lin Qinghuan couldn't help but sigh. They were both human beings, but why did Jian Yan stay up like this every day and still be full of energy during the day?

I took out my cell phone out of habit and flipped through it.

Luo Zhouran sent her a message at around one o'clock.

【Luo Zhouran: It’s not a mistake, it’s just a madness.】

Half an hour later, he sent another message.

【Luo Zhouran: So I am your correct answer? Sister Guocuo?】

Lin Qinghuan just felt her face getting hot and she was extremely embarrassed. She was seen and noticed by others. However, this was not even more socially dead, because Jian Yan and Yan Xia both commented on her in the circle of friends.

[Yan Xia: Okay, sorry sister! Hahahahaha]

[In brief: @Luo Zhouran, will you walk on thin ice in your life? Thin ice is not worth missing! ]

...

Come on, this dormitory won't allow you to be emo. If you dare to post emo things on your circle of friends, they will only make you feel embarrassed and emo.

Lin Qinghuan was so careless that he deleted this post on his Moments overnight.

Suddenly, Luo Zhouran appeared again.

【Luo Zhouran: You have time to delete your Moments, but you don’t have time to reply to my messages. It’s my fault!】

[Lin Qinghuan: Do you think you are humorous? ]

【Luo Zhouran: It wasn’t me who said that. It was Senior Sister Yan Xia who said that.】

【Lin Qinghuan: Go away and go to sleep! 】

The message was typed over and over again. I guess Luo Zhouran deleted and typed again. After deleting a dozen times, this sentence finally appeared in the dialog box.

【Luo Zhouran: Lin Qinghuan, I miss you so much that I can’t sleep.】

Luo Zhouran's living habits were actually pretty good, but ever since he had someone he liked, his living habits had deteriorated. His mood was easily affected by the other person, and once affected by the other person, he would toss and turn all night and suffer from insomnia.

Lin Qinghuan sighed, not knowing what to say, so she just answered perfunctorily.

【Lin Qinghuan: Asleep! 】