This night, An Yimo couldn't sleep at all, lying on the bed tossing and turning, all his thoughts were about Jin Mingze and last night.

Thinking about it, she started crying.

In the face of such a sudden thing, as well as her own tragic experience, An Yimo's original strength and pride were instantly self-defeating.

"Yimo, if you feel uncomfortable, then tell me something, okay?" Su Jinxi helped An Yimo put away the man's clothes that he was about to throw away, and then turned to look at An Yimo who was still in a daze.

An Yimo quietly raised his eyes and looked at Su Jinxi.

Facing her familiar face and trusting eyes, An Yimo still didn't speak.

She was afraid, afraid that if she said it, Su Jinxi would also leave her.

At this time, the dormitory was very quiet, and the silence made people's scalp tingle.

"Uh-huh, stop thinking about it, go to sleep. We still have a lot of things to do in the future, Yi Mo, no matter what you do, I will accompany you. You're my best friend, Yimo-" Su Jinxi leaned over to An Yimo and said, reaching out and touching her forehead after speaking. "Shhh Oh, my God. ”

Su Jinxi nervously retracted her hand and hurriedly went to find cold medicine, but An Yimo was still lying quietly and continued to be in a daze.

"Yi Mo, take some medicine, come up. You have such a bad fever, you will burn your head if you don't take medicine, Yimo-" Su Jinxi took the cold medicine she found, sat on the edge of the bed and looked at An Yimo's sluggish expression, and her heart hurt violently at that moment.

Perhaps because of her mother's genetics, Su Jinxi treats her friends like her own relatives.

Although she is also very ignorant, she doesn't understand those tricks and tricks. But she has always believed that beauty exists.

"Yimo-" Su Jinxi helped An Yimo up, reached out to caress the tears on her cheeks, and comforted. "Don't be like this, Yimo - you still have me, I'm still here, Yimo. I'll be with you, always with you, Yimo—"

Su Jinxi was nervous and said incoherently.

An Yimo choked up, maybe tired, maybe moved.

She slowly raised her head and faced Su Jinxi. It only lasted for three seconds, and then he threw himself into her arms without fear and cried hysterically.

Listening to her sad roar and sobbing, Su Jinxi really felt like she was coaxing her own child.

*

One night is not long, but it is not short.

It feels like the sky is dawning in the blink of an eye.

However, for An Yimo, it seems to have been a long, long time.

The next morning.

"Yimo, you're awake. Let's go to breakfast together after washing, Yimo-" Su Jinxi pursed her lips, slowly walked to An Yimo, and touched An Yimo's forehead again, it was not as hot as last night.

An Yimo slowly raised his head and nodded hard at Su Jinxi. "Well, I see, Jinxi."

Hearing this, Su Jinxi pursed her lips and smiled with satisfaction.

After breakfast, An Yimo went to class with Su Jinxi.

They are all sophomores at A University. A University, for many people, is just a university.

However, all this is not so simple for An Yimo.

It carries all her dreams, hopes.

At this time, look at this place again - An Yimo seems to remember the nightmare that has been surrounding her again.

But after all, that's in the past, and An Yimo is no longer the stupid little girl.

The atmosphere in the classroom was quite positive, and An Yimo felt very comfortable in the face of these.

Isn't that exactly what she wants?

Studying hard and not being ridiculed has always been her pursuit and belief.

……