The scorching summer is coming to an end, and the holiday has come to an end, Bai Mo and Xia Wei are also preparing to go to S City to start a new life and a new journey.

With the best results in Baihua Town, the two of them won the admission quota of Qingya College, the highest level in S City.

"Uncle, Auntie, I'm back!" Bai Mo pushed open the door of the store and smiled and waved at the woman who was tidying up the counter.

Birch Town has a long history and culture, for example, in the quaint small building of her house, there are many classical collections that outsiders don't expect, depending on whether customers have vision or fate to be able to meet at a glance.

Qi Nian looked at her helplessly, "You, don't eat anything, run out early in the morning! What should I do if I have a stomachache later?"

Bai Mo affectionately grabbed her arm, "Oh auntie!

Bai Yu walked out of the back door with a book in his arms, pushed the frame with a smile, his face was fair, and he had a beard.

Even if he was born in modern times, he also gives people the feeling of a literati and ink writer, but the wisdom and maturity inadvertently revealed in his eyes make people dare not underestimate him.

At this time, he looked at Bai Mo's eyes full of doting, "Xiao Mo, school is going to start soon, have you packed up your things?"

"Well, it's almost enough to go buy a few more books!"

"Immerse yourself in books all day and not be afraid of becoming a nerd?"

Faced with his rare humor, Bai Mo grimaced, "You don't have it, how can I be?"

"You girl is neither big nor small! By the way, how is Xiaowei? Yesterday I heard you say that she was discharged from the hospital today, do you want to rest for a few more days?"

Bai Mo made up for Xia Wei's anger that the nurse was about to vomit blood, and pulled the corners of his mouth without smiling, "Don't do it!"

......

After returning to the room, she turned on the computer, clicked on the micro-terminal, entered the account password, entered the loading state, and opened the game interface. Familiar scenes, familiar skills, familiar NPCs, familiar settings, familiar operations, but unfortunately, things are not human.

Sadness appeared in his eyes, and after a long time, he showed a shallow smile, uninstalled the game, and chose to delete all screenshots and records.

What is past is gone, stop clinging.

Resolve grievances and release knots, and don't hate each other.

One parting and two wide, each life rejoices.

Hello departed people, goodbye, future people.

......

Next.

"Bai Mo, can you get up quickly? What time is it, why are you still looking like this?"

I made an appointment to leave at nine o'clock in the morning, but it was already past eight o'clock, and this little girl hadn't woken up yet...... Obviously everything is good! But when will the problem of lying in bed be changed?

Bai Mo rolled over, covered his head with the quilt, and muttered...

"Oops! I'm terminally ill! I can't get up!"

"What do you mean? I'm going to die, do I need to collect the body?"

"I had severe hallucinations...... Now when I wake up every day, I think it's the second day of the holiday! Hallucinations are a precursor to mental illness! Why don't you go buy some medicine first, sister, maybe when you come back, I'll be cured of my illness!"

Seeing her like this, Xia Wei, who was already in a bad temper, instantly became even more angry!

"If you don't think sister anymore, I'm going to lift your quilt!"

“......”

"Did you go to be a thief last night? Hurry up! Give you ten minutes, or I'll tear up all your sketchbooks!"

"Get up, sister, I'll get up!"

Seeing her open her eyes, Xia Wei nodded with satisfaction.

Someone rubbed his hair irritably, and finally reluctantly, pouted and slowly got up from the bed.