Qi Shunying quietly opened the wardrobe, changed into a school uniform in front of the mirror, tied the red scarf, and finished sorting out her clothes, she returned to the front of the bunk to open the mosquito net, smooth the sheets, fold the blanket, and shake the pillow. Finally, I picked up my school bag that I had cleaned up last night, walked out of the bedroom with light steps, washed up and had breakfast. Make an appointment with friends from the same school and rush to school with laughter.

Jiang Mujin and Qi Jiangao also woke up one after another, washed up and had breakfast together, left the dormitory, and went to the teaching building to teach.

"Meow, meow, meow......" The sharp cat meow woke up the sleeping Qiqi. Who! I also let people not sleep. ”

"What time is it, you're still sleeping, are you going to get up and eat dinner directly?" Michael muttered in a weird way.

"Isn't it just going to be a good night's sleep? I don't have any hobbies, I just like to sleep and eat. Qiqi closed his eyes, pulled his hands, and didn't want to get up.

Michael didn't reply, just kept meowing, Qiqi got up impatiently, and found Michael curling his tail, sitting in front of his bunk, her resentful gaze on Michael's indifferent eyes, Michael pulled out his tail without reaction, twisted his hips, and flexibly jumped back into his hammock.

Qiqi, who was just about to lift his cuffs and raise his arms to reason with Michael, suddenly remembered that he had something to do all day today. Standing up suddenly, but forgetting that she was on the top bunk, her head collided with the ceiling with countless stars, she didn't care about shouting, she hurriedly climbed down the ladder cabinet, vigorously opened the wardrobe, casually put on a purple dress, and threw the pajamas to the top bunk accurately.

Pull down the towel on the balcony, Qiqi hurriedly and rudely washed, while wiping his face while returning to the balcony, inadvertently glanced at a mobile phone, a key and a note on the dining table, she put the towel on her shoulder, changed the route, picked up the mobile phone and unlocked it with her fingerprint, determined that it was her own mobile phone, but I didn't know which kind person helped charge it.

Below the black plastic handle key is a note, with two lines of Juanxiu's handwriting on it, because the pen is different, it is obviously written by two people, and one line reads: Qiqi, the mobile phone will help you charge the battery, remember to take it with you, contact if you have something, you put away the key, and pay attention to safety when you go out. The other line reads: It's another sunny morning, Mom and Dad and Shun Ying want to have a good breakfast, Qiqi, I don't know if the amount of breakfast is appropriate?

The most primitive way of letter exchange makes Qiqi brain fill in the expressions and moods of the people who wrote down these languages at that time, and I feel warm when I think about it. Qiqi put away the key, and by the way, he collected the note in the mobile phone box as a souvenir, even if he said goodbye one day, he could also chat for comfort.