Jiang Qingye was lying on the bed reading a novel, and suddenly stood up: "Damn! What's wrong with this author?! He writes so miserable for the male protagonist! Other authors only give the male protagonist a halo! This author is better! I think the male protagonist is not miserable enough! I'm so angry!"
"Do you feel sorry for Xu Yan?" A strange voice sounded in the room. Jiang Qingye sweated more on his back and his heartbeat was faster than usual. She was alone in the bedroom, so it couldn't be the sound made by the kitten doll on the bed, right? "Who... Who's talking?" Jiang Qingye stumbled a little, obviously frightened by the sound that came from nowhere.
The voice sounded again: "Then go and love her." As the voice stopped suddenly, a white light appeared, and Jiang Qingye blocked it subconsciously.
When Jiang Qingye opened her eyes again, what came into view was an old classroom, the dusty fan made a "click" sound, and Xu Yan was sitting on the chair in front of her.
Intention: There will always be someone who will love you