I am always nervous, but I kept hearing strange noises tonight, and I even saw a head sticking into the mosquito net. I was scared to death and couldn't even make my own voice.
So I hid in the library early in the morning, feeling drowsy, and then suddenly a male voice came: "Hey, aren't you the nymphomaniac yesterday? Did you sleep well last night?" A handsome face full of sunshine came close to me, and those clear eyes pierced my heart, and my heart started beating again for a long time. . .