Don found a random hotel to cope with the night.

When he woke up the next day, Don noticed that his face was swollen and there were some bruises elsewhere. Don didn't want to go to school, but it would certainly be in vain.

As long as he thought of Bai Ji's eternal impassioned words, Don couldn't help but have a headache.

However, I really don't want to go!

Don told the front desk to renew the room, and rode away on the bicycle placed next to the hotel.

What Tang En didn't expect was that Nanxing didn't come. There were only a few textbooks on his desk, which were neat, unlike Donn, who was always messy.

Don had a moment of envy. This is something she can't do, not even Bai Ji.

After the last class in the afternoon, many students rushed out to eat. Don wasn't hungry and didn't leave. The setting sun lit up the distant sky red, and the clouds drifted slowly. Don kept watching, and the cloud drifted away again, turning to the mountain behind the school.

Now at dusk, there is no longer an idea of the never-ending chirping. It was quiet for a moment.

"Aren't you going to eat?" a voice rang out.

Startled, Donn patted his chest lightly and looked at the source of the voice, and saw her tablemate.

Shang Lu looked at Tang En and asked again, "Aren't you going to eat?"

"I'm not hungry. Why don't you eat it?" Tang En smiled, watching the tips of Shang Lu's ears turn red a little.

"I'm not hungry either. Shang Lu turned his head away, his voice muffled.

Tang En realized that Shang Lu had a cold.

"Are you alright?" ”

"It's okay, I've already taken my medicine. ”

"Then tell me if you're not feeling well. ”

"Hmm. ”

After this conversation, the distance between Tang En and Shang Lu seemed to have increased a lot. The two still don't talk much, but there is a tacit understanding invisibly.

It's just that, at this age, people always ignore it as if they didn't have it. When it is lost, it will be recalled, but more often it will be melancholy.

These days, Tang En has never spoken to Fu Guosheng. However, Don is a student after all, and he can't stay in a hotel every day. What's more, Don can't afford it either.

Donn is applying for accommodation all the time these days. It's a complex process. It took a few days from explaining the situation to the class teacher, to preparing the materials, submitting the materials, and getting the results. Don these days is like a stranger, coming and going in Class Six.

The day I moved into my dormitory was Saturday. Sunny.

Don's dormitory is on the fourth floor. On the far right. This is a room for six people. The other five were all in one class.

At noon, Don followed Aunt Dormitory Manager to 409.

Several people in the dormitory were resting. The dormitory manager just glanced at it and left.

Don looked in from outside the door and got a general idea.

The room is not big, not on the bed, but on the bunk bed. On one side of the room were six tables connected to each other. But there is a lone guard.

There were five beds with people. Except for the top bunk of the bed that leaned on the lone bathroom.

Don gently put down his things, closed the door and left.

Today, it's time for her to start the game with Shiro.

Don thinks it will be interesting in the future.

But the process and the ending, Tang En and Bai Ji didn't care at this time. To be more precise, no smart person cares about the game.

It's just that life is like a play, and drama is like life. You don't know when you're in the play, or when someone else will get out of the play. You're left alone.