Homecoming on a Snowy Night

[This story is set in a fictional world, not based on any dynasty. The settings have been simplified and heavily altered, so please don't overanalyze them.]

[Dual POV]

[Non-explicit, but Zhou Cheng is the top and Xu Shu is the bottom]

[There are some supporting couples]

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Original poster:

Why do I keep dreaming about the new junior student I just met?

It was just a normal club get-together, saying hello to a new member, but when I went home and dreamed, he showed up.

At first, I thought it was just a coincidence. But whenever I dream, I see him. Some dreams are totally nonsensical, and some even connect... But no matter which dream it is, we're always incredibly close.

This is so weird. Or maybe it's amazing. Could it be... that I've been chosen to save the world? Is this junior an important member of my team?

Aaaah... Now I don't even dare look at him. I feel like I'm being so creepy.

But I can't control my dreams!

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Top reply: You're done for. You're in love with him!

Popular reply: Hi there, we recommend the "What Should I Do After Love at First Sight?" tutorial.

Popular reply: Take note, this is a pervert. Everyone, be careful when you're out and about.

Popular reply: Wake up. Only high schoolers can save the world (not really).

Latest: Could it be a fated romance!

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"Zhou Cheng, this is your new roommate. Show him where everything is. I have class, so I'm off!"

Their kind roommate struggled to hold back a laugh, while Zhou Cheng's sixth sense started sounding the alarm.

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He shut his laptop. The action-anime and romance-anime plots in his head were still overlapping nonstop. He wished he could stick his head under the faucet, wash it out, and wring it dry.

He whipped around. The other lead in his strange dreams over the past month was standing in the dorm doorway, looking at him thoughtfully.

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"Zhou... Cheng? Hi, my name is Xu Shu."

The young man wheeled his suitcase inside, his figure gradually merging with the one from Zhou Cheng's dreams. Zhou Cheng opened and closed his mouth several times, hearing the highest-level alarm blare in his mind.

Finally, he managed to greet him as naturally as he could.

"...Zhou Cheng."

"What a coincidence. We meet again."

"...Haha."

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Help, will I ever get a good night's sleep again?

Message: They will meet again, sooner or later.