"That's it for today." Zhang Hang began soaking at half past two in the afternoon, and when he came out, he still had water stains on his body, and wisps of white smoke grew from his skin. Zhang Hang picked up the watch on the table and looked at the time, 2:45 - it had only been soaked for 15 minutes.

He took the dry bath towel he had dried yesterday to wipe himself. For today's way of ending the bath, Zhang Hang felt a little regretful and a little irritable. Of course, it's not always that bad.

But for some reason, in recent years, for some reason, the number of times I suddenly have to stop bathing for no reason has gradually increased. After drying his hair and body, Zhang put on shorts, pants, and long-sleeved shirts that he had prepared in advance.

Jinhua Province is a relatively open and advanced provincial capital. And Tongjiang is the capital of Jinhua Province. Minhua University is the largest and most prestigious university located in the Tongjiang campus. As a signboard, the establishment of service facilities of Minhua University is almost perfect. From 6 a.m. until 12 p.m., the school's facilities are fully open. After filtering the information in his head again, Zhang Hang decided to go through the last remaining admission procedures at around 7 o'clock in the evening. Because he's really out of shape right now.

For him, it will take a lot of time to resolve the confusing emotions that are like tangled threads in this state of powerlessness. In this way, Zhang Hang fell into a short sleep.

When the hour hand of the clock on the wall pointed to 6:30, Zhang Xuan slowly opened his eyes again.

Zhang Hang stood up, feeling a sore feeling all over, especially his shoulders and neck. Although his chair is a mid-to-high-end black soft leather chair bought at a high price, it is not a good habit to sit and sleep after all.

He walked slowly to the bathroom, turned on the faucet, put cold water on it, and washed his face well. After washing, he looked up and looked in the mirror quietly, his eyes still slightly dull.

"So be it." Maybe that's the best he can get back to today. After Zhang Hang hung his head helplessly and sighed, Zhang Hang put on his shoes and walked out of his single apartment again.

The rain outside has stopped. But since it was still early April, the sky was clouded with an ambiguous darkness. In about 15 minutes, Zhang Hang walked to Minhua University. He hopped on a bus on campus and quickly arrived at the Student Services Center for enrollment.

The interior of the service center is upscale and comfortable, with pastel tones. Rows of small orange round lights are embedded in the center of the ceiling, like stars in a misty night sky – soft but bright.

When Zhang Hang walked in, he found that there was a wide counter in front of him. There is a female staff member behind the counter. The chestnut strands on her head were each neatly coiled back her head. Her facial features are also like her coiled hair, and she is born upright and beautiful.

The skin is also fair and translucent, without a trace of blemishes. Her pink lips pursed slightly, the corners of her mouth curled in a soft arc, and her blackberry-like eyes stared at Zhang Hang with a faint smile.

Zhang Hang noticed the staff's gaze, and nodded gently at her as he walked. When the staff saw it, they also held their hands together lightly and rested them on their abdomen, and nodded their heads with a soft smile.

"Good evening, is there anything I can do to help you?" The staff saw Zhang Hang walking to the counter and asked softly, with a gentle and beautiful voice.

"Good evening, I'm a freshman this year, and I would like to ask if I can go through the admission procedures now?"

"Oh, congratulations on passing the exam. Admission procedures can now be carried out as normal. Which certification do students need to apply for A or C? ”

"A Certification."

"Okay. Did you bring the certificate of A certification? ”

"Here."

"Okay, I'll go inform the staff now. Student, can you go and sit on the sofa over there and wait for a while? ”

"Okay, excuse me."

"Need something?"

"Orange juice."

"Okay, wait a minute." The staff took Zhang Hang to the black leather sofa on the left, smiled at him lightly, and then walked away with a calm pace.

Zhang Xuan took off his schoolbag and put it aside, and slowly sat down on the black leather sofa. The whole back and buttocks seemed to be trapped in a giant marshmallow.

The various parts of the body are naturally rested in the softest parts of the sofa. This is obviously a high-end sofa designed with the good intentions of the designer.

Since Zhang Hang himself often listens to music and reads alone, his requirements for desks and chairs will always be a grade ahead of other furniture. When moving, the first furniture Zhang Hang buys must be a desk and a chair, and they are expensive.

But I don't know when these two things have become necessities in Zhang Hang's heart. But even so, Zhang Hang had to sigh at the comfort of this black leather sofa.

After all, if a person in the finite realm does one thing, then the possibility of that thing is also finite after all. This set of sofas is beyond the limits of Zhang Han's economic capacity.

He is not rich, but he does not often envy anything. Occasionally, having the money to buy the records of his favorite singer and the ones he has wanted to watch for a long time is enough for him.

"Hi ~ classmate, your orange juice."

Zhang Hang heard a female voice with an upturned but beautiful voice, and couldn't help but raise his head in a little surprise. What he saw was not a mature and beautiful staff member just now, but a female student in a white school uniform and short skirt.

Zhang Hang looked at her shoes. He was wearing a pair of simple cloth shoes with a pale yellow grid, and his snow-white slender ankles were completely exposed, and the surface of his feet was also smooth, as if he was not wearing socks.

No, it doesn't matter.

Zhang Hang shook his head gently. The point is that she was wearing cloth shoes, so Zhang Hang didn't notice that someone was walking towards him.

"Is there an urgent need to come to the front desk at night?" Zhang Hang looked at her face squarely, but saw long, flowing and brilliant pale blonde curls. Maybe it has something to do with the light, or maybe it doesn't.

In short, Zhang Hang felt that this pale blonde curly hair was extremely gorgeous and dazzling. He remembered the scarlet hair of the staff member just now. The two formed a strong visual difference in his mind.

But the difference is the difference, and it is better to answer the question first. Zhang Hang thought so and replied, "Let's go through the admission procedures." ”

"Wow, it's a freshman. Hello hello, first time we met, my name is Sydney, a member of the student council. I was a little nervous about buying a coat for pocket money this month, so I came to the service desk to work part-time night shifts to earn some pocket money. "It's a self-introduction full of life. Zhang Hang thought silently.

Zhang Hang nodded, and briefly introduced himself, "Hello, my name is Zhang Hang." ”

Zhang Xuan said thank you and reached out to take the orange juice from the brown tray. Unexpectedly, as soon as the hand reached over, the tray actually dodged - Sydney squinted her eyes, showing her neat white teeth, and a playful smile on her face.

Immediately, she sat down beside Zhang Hang lightly, as if she deliberately turned her head to find Zhang Hang's dodging eyes. That real gaze may have contained only a smile of curiosity and kindness, but Zhang Hang didn't have the heart to look at these eyes and speculate on them.

For the first time in his life, he had seen eyes so real and with the deadly attraction of a starry sky. The starry sky represents beauty and immensity. But what about the truth? More often than not, it represents the naked pain and the deep cold that penetrates into the bones.

Zhang Hang suddenly thought of a question. Is there really an object in this world that can fuse the starry sky and reality in the body at the same time? If it is assumed to exist, then what exactly does this object represent, what does it symbolize?

Zhang Hang couldn't imagine it. But he was sure that there must have been a strong sense of dissonance in the object before it was fully merged. It's as uncomfortable as suddenly discovering that your body and limbs are made up of improvised parts of pigs, cows, horses, and sheep.

"Hey, just kidding, don't put on such a serious look." Zhang Hang was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but stare at Sydney for a few seconds. After finding that the latter's expression gradually became aggrieved and worried, he realized that the person Sydney was talking about might be himself.

You can't explain to her the starry sky and the real thing from beginning to end, right? Zhang Hang directly denied this idea in his heart. But at the same time, he suddenly remembered another girl with a cute smile, Meng Ling.

Meng Ling kindly accepted his strange questions and answers. But she is a beautiful but very quiet girl, completely different from the Sydney in front of him. This Sydney is like a golden phoenix with its wings fully opened.

After Zhang Hang sorted out his thoughts, he said, "I'm sorry, but I don't mind." Sydney blinked, tilted her head closer, and deliberately whispered, "Not angry?" Zhang Hang nodded very surely.

Sydney grinned, revealing two cute little tiger teeth, and then gently tilted her head to send the tray to the front of Zhang Han. "That's good, that's good. I squeezed this glass of orange juice myself, and it will definitely taste good. ”

Zhang Xuan said thank you, and finally took the orange juice. Originally, he didn't want to drink it right away, but the "man who squeezed the orange juice himself" was now sitting next to him, and for some reason he was selling himself and boasting about it. So, out of politeness, Zhang Hang could only take a sip.

Sour and astringent, without a hint of sweetness. The three-dimensional taste instantly spread in his mouth, strongly stimulating his salivary glands. Although Zhang Hang swallowed the orange juice as soon as he felt it, it was still a little late.

"How's it going? Isn't it delicious? ”

"Well, are your juices freshly squeezed? That's good. After Zhang Hang swallowed the flesh he had accidentally chewed, he replied vaguely. Sydney was very satisfied after hearing this, and she looked a little shy.

"It's my first time squeezing, because I just started working here part-time yesterday, but no students came over last night, so you're my first guest."

I guess too. Zhang Hang sighed secretly in his heart. But he still kept a polite smile on his face and coped with it. He rummaged through his school bag, intending to pull out a notebook to kill time - in fact, hoping that Sydney would realize his movements and leave with a sense of humor.

Although it was a very rude move, Zhang Xuan vouched for his palate that the lethality of this glass of orange juice was worth it.

"Huh? What is this? Oh, don't you want to be okay, let's talk to me, okay? Do you know? No, I don't think you know, I've been here for over two hours and not a single student has been here.

Satsuki has a lot of things to do, so she doesn't have time to chat with me. What's even worse is that the next lonely time will last for more than 4 hours! ”

While wailing, Sydney grabbed Zhang Han's arm. The two small fluffy hands were surprisingly soft, like balls of meat on two fluffy cat's paws.