He thought we were rooming together.
In fact, I have used it for eleven rounds,
Learned how to keep him alive through the summer.
Mo Ziyan always felt that his relationship with Fanran's roommate was normal.
He was so normal that he would bring him sodas, and so normal that he got caught every time he stayed up late. He thought that Fanran was just a cold roommate.
Until one day he found someone calling his name. When he woke up, Fanran was standing beside the bed, holding a mint in his hand and looking deeper than usual. Until he secretly kissed him and vomited.
"You're dreaming."
"How do you know?"
"Because you called my name."
Mo Ziyan asked what that meant. Fanran didn't answer, walked back to the kitchen, and put the candy into his pocket.
Later, Mo Ziyan opened his old notebook and saw the same date written on every page - June 30, his birthday. After each line, there are different symbols: √, ×, Δ.
The latest line reads: "The 11th time, the final option."
He suddenly understood that Fanran was not suffering from insomnia. He didn't dare to sleep for fear of missing any moment that could be corrected.
And he himself was the end point that he had revised eleven times.
😢😢😢😢Take care of everyone!
