"Let's do this today, let's all go and rest." Guo Meixin suggested that it was now close to 12 o'clock, and it was time to rest.

As soon as she said this, everyone felt a sense of fatigue instantly surging over their bodies, and the nerves that had been tense relaxed at this moment. They are indeed too tired, already tired. Everyone nodded, and went back to their rooms to sleep.

Only Guo Meixin didn't go to sleep, she walked in the direction where He Jing disappeared. Sure enough, I saw He Jing nesting alone in a small corner, with big eyes wide open, looking straight ahead.

Guo Meixin's arrival obviously alerted He Jing, she shrunk her neck and looked ahead vigilantly, until she saw that it was Guo Meixin, she seemed to breathe a sigh of relief and relaxed. She squatted alertly in the corner like a fried kitten, full of vigilance against the world.

"Xiao Jing." Guo Meixin walked over lightly, trying to avoid He Jing rejecting her approach because of her excessive movements.

He Jing's eyelashes fluttered slightly, but there was no intention of rejection.

Guo Meixin was happy in her heart, and called 'Xiao Jing' again, and then gently sat next to He Jing, hugged her tightly and said:

"I'm sorry, I've rarely been with you lately, my sister is too busy." Guo Meixin helped her forehead, with a tired look on her face.

'Hmm' He Jing snorted lightly, which could basically be regarded as her response.

"It's been hard lately, follow us." Guo Meixin didn't expect to get a response from He Jing, she just said to herself, as she usually did.

'Hmm' He Jing snorted again, and there was a hint of tiredness in his voice.

"Alas, I don't know if I can find your Sister Bai." Guo Meixin put her arms around He Jing and looked up at the empty ceiling. A little moonlight shone in through the window of the stairway, gilding this quiet place with a beautiful silver veil. Guo Meixin looked at it for a long, long time, so long that she almost thought that it was about to dawn. A faint voice came from her bosom:

"Sister Bai...... It's going to be fine......" It's He Jing!

Guo Meixin lowered her head in surprise, and saw that He Jing's shiny big eyes had more things called worry than the usual hollowness.

"Yes, yes, yes, it'll be fine." Hearing He Jing say a word, it was even more difficult than ascending to the sky, and Guo Meixin was almost moved to tears.

"Sister Guo, thank you." He Jing whispered.

This sentence sounded like heaven in Guo Meixin's ears, her eyes were sour, and tears slipped down her cheeks from her eyes. A few teardrops quickly turned into several lines of clear tears in a row. Soft sobbing echoed in the hallway, and the voice was obviously deliberately suppressed, somewhat low and depressed. Guo Meixin hugged He Jing tightly, as if she was holding a life-saving straw that could keep her alive. He Jing also stretched out her arm and hugged Guo Meixin back, feeling her tremble.

It was destined to be a quiet night, and everyone slept very soundly and steadily, perhaps because they were too tired, or maybe they finally had a direction to strive for.

It wasn't until more than nine o'clock that everyone got up one after another, and everyone looked satisfied, after all, they hadn't slept for a long time after such a peaceful sleep.

"Xiao Zhong, serve." Dalong yawned and came down the stairs just in time to meet Zhong Yuxian, who had also just gotten up.

Zhong Yuxian saw Dalong flicker for a moment, then stepped forward and hammered Dalong's shoulder, and said with a smile:

"I wonder what the dragon always needs?"

Dalong touched his head, pretended to be serious, touched his chin and said:

"President Ben wants to eat light today, so let's give me a lobster abalone."

"Hurry up, we have to arrange it for Mr. Long." Wu Chenbo walked down sleepily, he obviously heard the conversation between the two completely.

Zhong Yuxian stretched out his hand with a smile, and a towel instantly appeared in the empty palm. He shook the towel and smiled:

"We don't have lobster and abalone, but there is a rag, when do you think the dragon can deign to wipe his face?"

Dalong looked at Zhong Yuxian suspiciously, not knowing why he said this. At this time, Wu Chenbo had already approached the two, he rubbed his eyes, looked at Da Long and Zhong Yuxian, and suddenly laughed.

Zhong Yuxian saw Wu Chenbo laughing, and also laughed, laughing with snot and tears. Although Dalong didn't know why they were laughing, he also knew that they must be laughing like this because of themselves, and it was not a good thing.

After thinking for a moment, Dalong decisively chose to go to the toilet to take a look. Under the nervous waiting of Zhong Yuxian and Wu Chenbo, the manly roar they expected came from the toilet.

"I'll go, what's the situation." Then Dalong rushed out of the toilet quickly, snatched the towel from Zhong Yuxian's hand, and wiped it on his face fiercely for a while. When he raised his head again, Zhong Yuxian and Wu Chenbo were already laughing breathlessly.

At this time, I saw that the towel used by Dalong was marked with red marks, what could it be if it wasn't lipstick?

"What's going on, who did it?" It turned out that Da Long's face was clearly painted with a lipstick mark just now, which was really funny.

"Poofha, I didn't expect you to have this kind of fetish, Brother Long." Zhong Yuxian laughed again, and the straight smile was leaning forward and back.

"It's not me, it must have been put on the bed, and it was accidentally painted on my face." This is a girls' dormitory, and it's normal to have lipstick on the bed.

"Don't explain, everybody understands." Zhong Yuxian squeezed his eyes at Da Long, with an expression that needless to say brother, I understand you.

Wu Chenbo also patted Da Long's shoulder and nodded funny.

"Then I really thank you." Dalong cried and mourned, and had already given up arguing any longer.

"What are you arguing about early in the morning?" Guo Meixin also walked down and hugged He Jing. Last night, Guo Meixin took He Jing back to the house to sleep together, and the two of them slept very late, and now they are both sleepy. Especially Guo Meixin, her eyes are suspiciously red and swollen.

"Mei Xin." When Wu Chenbo saw Guo Meixin coming down, he immediately leaned over like a bee seeing a flower.

"Wait, didn't you see Xiao Jing here?" It's a pity that he was stopped by Guo Meixin just after walking a few steps. He Jing's situation is more special, she has always had a deep fear of men, after all, it is no wonder that she has experienced such things. Letting Bi Weizhou stay and take care of her that day was also to let her stay in a different room from Bi Weizhou and avoid direct contact.

Wu Chenbo failed to seek happiness, his head suddenly drooped, and he retreated to the side like a defeated rooster.

"I told you, have you forgotten something?" Guo Meixin's eyes widened as if she suddenly thought of something.

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, I don't know why.

"Yesterday, the dark man was locked in the door by us."