Time, Monday 7:25 p.m.; Location: Xuanyang International Staff Dormitory.

At this time, in the room with the words "Gu Qingqing" hanging on the door number, there was a burst of voices that made people easily have strange associations - "Ah...... Kindness...... Tap ...... You—you lighten up, I can't stand it! ”

"I've been very light...... Not...... Can't you afford this? This will make you a little more comfortable. ”

"Ah...... Yes, that's it...... Hmmm......"

"Are you comfortable?"

"Well...... Very comfortable......"

What does the above dialogue, combined with the sound of a swaying wooden bed, make you reminisce?

…… Forget about stopping the impure picture in your head and writing a 10,000-word self-examination on the wall, in fact, the reality is that it looks like this - let's turn the clock back to 14 hours ago, which is 5:25 a.m. on Monday. Under the perseverance of the deadly series of calls in his mind, Gu Qingqing reluctantly crawled out of the warm and comfortable quilt with a head comparable to the shape of a bird's nest.

There is no way, for the sake of the soft and delicate Quanqin sister paper, Gu Qingqing said that she was going to fight! Isn't it just getting up early?! Isn't it just a morning jog together? Isn't that ......

But I'm so sleepy to say......~~~~(>_