"Da Da-"

Jiacheng University. Room 606, Building 8, Girls' Apartment.

It was already evening, and the room was dim with no lights on.

There was a raindrop-like typing sound in the closed bathroom.

In the small dark space, the girl squatted on the ground, her fingers jumping on the keyboard like a nimble dancer.

The notebook resting on the toilet was glowing with fluorescent blue, reflecting on the girl's delicate and white face, which was particularly terrifying.

"There are still 999 words ......"

"There are 888 words left ......"

"And 777 words ......"

"And ......"

Just as the girl was about to say the auspicious count of "666", the door to the dormitory was pushed open with a bang.

"I'm back——!"

This sudden outburst of shouting in the silence made the left hand in the bathroom shake suddenly, press the delete button, and delete a few crosses.

The originally perfect "666" was scared to pieces, and at the same time, Zuo Mian himself was scared out of his body.

"Sleep? Are you in the house? ”

Outside, the call of her good roommate was heard again.

Zuo Mian came back to his senses and hurriedly responded: "Yes, in the toilet." ”

Yan Xiaoxiao looked at the dark bedroom, and slapped the light button on the wall with his backhand, and the bedroom instantly brightened.

She was speechless and said, "Mianmian, why don't you turn on the light in the bedroom?" If you hadn't said anything, I would have thought you were out of the house. ”

Zuo Mian, who is still squatting in the toilet: "......"

"Sleepy, you go to the toilet...... Don't turn on the lights either? Yan Xiaoxiao stood at the door of the bathroom, looking at the darkness in the crack of the door, and her eyelids couldn't help twitching twice.

This girl is not afraid?

Zuo Mian looked at the manuscript that was finished with a few hundred words left on the computer, gritted his teeth and scratched his hair, but said, "I, I'll come out now." ”

The door to the washroom was opened.

A long-haired female figure suddenly appeared in the small space of the black hole, which in turn frightened Yan Xiaoxiao and took two steps back.

After seeing Zuo Mian come out with a notebook, she patted her chest and said in surprise: "You while surfing the Internet?" ”

Zuo Mian: "......" she is not that she does not.

Yan Xiaoxiao saw that Zuo Mian's notebook was still open, and was just about to lean over to take a look, but Zuo Mian closed the computer with lightning speed.

"Actually, I ...... Isn't Professor Zhang giving us a research topic? Zuo Mian calmly brushed his Qi bangs.

Wu Zi walked to the bed, tiptoed his laptop up the bed, and climbed up after taking off his shoes.

"Professor Zhang just mentioned it casually, we're only sophomores, what kind of thesis are we struggling with? That's all something that seniors who are about to graduate should consider. ”

Yan Xiaoxiao looked at Zuo Mian, who was sitting on the bed with a computer as soon as he got out of the bathroom, and felt as if he had listened to a fake class.

Writing essays in the toilet? Still don't turn on the lights?

Do all top students like to study like this?

Zuo Mian wrapped the quilt around his body, revealing only a fair-skinned Shengxue's little face.

She smiled slightly: "It's always good to know in advance. ”

The corners of Yan Xiaoxiao's mouth trembled: "Okay...... Okay. ”

There will be no words "know in advance" in the dictionary of scumbags.

However, Yan Xiaoxiao didn't know how much Zuo Mian, who was squatting on the top bunk at the moment, wanted to cry.

When an author's inspiration is interrupted, he wants to regain the feeling of flowing water before, just like squeezing toothpaste without opening the toothpaste lid, constipation without buying a corser.

There are dumplings boiling in the teapot, and you just can't pour them out of the spout.

The big avatar on the QQ screen began to flash again, and what popped up was full of chat screens——

[Delivery!] Deliver! Deliver! Deliver! Deliver! Hurry up! Hurry up! ……】