This weekend's night is destined to be sleepless.

Han Yi and Lin Ziqi walked under the moon, today's moonlight is not inferior to the military training back then, the difference is that the heartbeat at that time has already calmed down, Lin Ziqi also walked down from Han Yi's back, his steps are very heavy, as if he is really injured and needs to go to the school hospital, the time of the curfew has already passed, which is the same as back then, but no one cares where to go, Lin Ziqi did not cry, but it was more sad than at that time, or sadness of unknown origin. But that little throbbing in my heart is a hypnotic medicine for the whole world. Han Yi looked at Lin Ziqi beside him, this time, there was not only one person in his eyes.

Gu Xue was lying at home squandering expensive wine at will, this time she didn't lose her temper at the company's employees, not that she was in a good mood, but that she was obviously angry but couldn't express it, she naturally liked Han Yi, but he never understood. Hints are explicit, all of them have become frolicking proverbs, and the wind and snow have become mirrors. Sadness is always accompanied by silence, but I am at least the heroine of the story written by Han Yi, no, I must be the heroine of Han Yi's life. No matter the cost.

Chen Ze and Xu Fang were both looking at each other expectantly and fearfully because of each other's attitudes, one was cowardly and the other was nervous, one couldn't think of how to refuse, and the other even had illusions about knowing that they would be rejected. The contradiction is like Han Yi and Yan Shuang. Of course, Chen Ze naturally did not forget that he promised Teacher Xu Fang to be in the top 20% of the exam, even if he didn't even enter 80%, he still couldn't help but make a promise, Xu Fang also remembered this promise, after all, if he didn't get in, both of them would be cleaned up by Director Liang. Two people staring at tomorrow's class schedule and couldn't sleep in two places.

Xue Linger held her mobile phone and entered her bank password, her mother's illness cost a lot of money, although it has improved, but the later care is also a lot of expenses, the expensive medical expenses are overwhelmed on her shoulders, and the family's savings have been washed away by the illness, she didn't tell Lin Ziqi these things, just like she didn't tell her family that she can't actually make so much money by painting. This money is earned in exchange for sin.

Wu Yingying was flipping through the books that Han Yi gave herself, Jian Lu drank a cup of coffee and continued to look at the postgraduate entrance examination questions, Fang Siyi, who was far away in Beijing, was scolded by the teacher for recognizing the wrong brand, and wanted to call Han Yi aggrievedly, but no one answered.

None of them could sleep, but they each stayed up late after saying goodnight to each other, obviously they were all suffering in loneliness, but they were unwilling to make a phone call, so ah, humans are a lonely species.

A girl in Beidali has a delicate face that makes people forget sadness, but her pupils are full of loneliness and disappointment.

Like the girl who fell in a pool of blood that year, in Han Yi's heart, he caught it, and he didn't let it go for a long time, and he didn't forget it for a long time.