Zhuo Nan slept very unsteadily this night, I don't know how many times I woke up and slept in the sleep, I was woken up by the cold every time, and when I opened my eyes, I found that the quilt was well covered on my body, and it was quite tight.

"Did you stay up late last night to read?" The old mother looked at him with concern, "It's swollen." ”

Zhuo Nan vaguely answered and entered the bathroom, staring at the person in the mirror for a full minute before pulling the towel and dipping it in cold water and pressing it on his eyes.

"Hey, it's still half a year before the college entrance examination," my mother said again when she saw him come out, "It's starting to get up, didn't you listen to what you said yesterday?" ”

"It's okay," Zhuo Nan pulled out a chair and yawned, "I didn't stay up, I was lying on my stomach when I slept," Zhuo Nan took a steamed bun and peeled it and put it in his mouth, looking around

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