The Weakness of Life, Has Time Moved Forward

Inside the bathroom of Tang Yimian's room.

"Whoosh... whoosh..."

The newly repaired water pipe had the water flow turned up to the maximum.

Tang Yimian repeatedly splashed cold water on her face, trying hard to cool down her cheeks.

After flushing for several minutes, Tang Yimian finally turned off the faucet.

Looking at herself in the mirror and the Squirtle pajamas on her body.

She simply couldn't bear to recall the dream she had just had!

"Why, why did I have such a dream?"

"Could it be because... I didn't see Little Yu, my junior, today?"

"Oh my god, could it be that..."

Tang Yimian bit her lips tightly and didn't dare to think carefully about the reason for the change in her inner feelings.

After what happened in the afternoon, she received a message from Little Yu, her junior.

It said that he had something to do tonight and would be back very late, so the online - literature teaching would have to be postponed.

When she saw the message.

She noticed the strange change in her heart.

Isn't it common for things to be temporarily cancelled?

Having worked at the school for so long, Tang Yimian should have gotten used to it!

But at the moment she saw the message.

Her mood plummeted from full of anticipation to the bottom.

All night long, she tidied up the house and changed the bed sheets and quilt covers in her room.

She wanted to distract herself in this way and get her mood back to normal as soon as possible.

But after being busy until late at night and finally falling asleep with her emotions under control.

But in the dream...

No matter how much she deceived herself, Tang Yimian could no longer avoid the truth now.

She should be... in love with Little Yu, her junior!

Otherwise.

How could she explain what happened in the dream?

At the last moment of her life, she actually intended to...

As a senior online - literature enthusiast.

Although Tang Yimian had never experienced the relationship between men and women.

But if you've never eaten pork, haven't you at least seen a pig run?

It could only be said that the extremely real scene in the dream was even more passionate than the love between men and women she had imagined...

It was a pity.

The ending wasn't good.

Did she only have the courage to face her inner feelings at the last moment of her life?

Tang Yimian stared at herself in the mirror and wiped the water marks off her face.

Whether it was during her school days or in her work and life.

Having been a weakling in life for so many years.

There had never been a single thing that Tang Yimian had been determined and brave enough to do.

The experience of "approaching death" in the dream was like an opportunity for "enlightenment".

It gave Tang Yimian, who was timid and not good at socializing, a bit more special courage.

...

At five - thirty in the morning.

Lin Yu was woken up by the urgent knocking on the door.

Fortunately.

He had experienced all four dreams, and it didn't disrupt his sweet dream.

Lin Yu picked up his phone to check the time.

He got up from the bed in confusion.

He had booked to go to the comic convention venue with Little Chi at seven o'clock today.

So.

Lin Yu had informed Mao Ruirui in advance and suspended the morning running training this morning.

Five - thirty? Someone was knocking on the door at this time?

Even if Mao Ruirui forgot the agreement, he would definitely call or send a WeChat message to inquire.

It was impossible for him to just knock on the door to wake him up.

Just as he was wondering.

Lin Yu's phone rang, and the note on the call showed:

[Chi Qingchi, the second of the twins in the class]!

"Hello, Little Chi? Is that you knocking on the door outside?"

"Didn't we agree to meet downstairs at seven? Why did you come so early?"

Lin Yu asked suspiciously.

"Little Lin, sorry, I was in such a hurry that I just came up and knocked on your door."

"Just now, the staff in charge of the comic convention called to inform us.

"Because of the heavy rain, two out - of - town teams couldn't arrive smoothly."

"The performance and exhibition time of our club has all been advanced!"

"Please, please, could you get up and get ready to go now?"

Chi Qingchi tried her best to lower her voice, sounding as if she was afraid of disturbing others on the third floor.

It could be felt that the little foodie was really panicked.

If she was afraid of disturbing others, she should have just called!

She knocked on the door a few times before thinking of calling.

This wasn't like the usual style of the clever Little Chi.

Lin Yu then hung up the phone and went to the door to open it.

Little Chi was wearing a white - and - pink lolita dress with her hair casually loose.

The clothing and hairstyle didn't match at all.

It seemed that she had gotten up very early and started dressing herself up.

After receiving the notice suddenly, she couldn't wait to finish her makeup and rushed up to report the situation to Lin Yu.

When she saw Lin Yu open the door.

Little Chi quickly raised the handbag in her hand and said pitifully,

"Sorry, Little Lin, for waking you up so early."

"Here are your clothes. You may only have twenty minutes to get ready."

"I'm giving you the clothes now. There are two sets in different sizes, and they're all new and never worn."

"One of them must fit you!"

"You don't have to wear them to the venue. Just take them with you when you leave."

Chi Qingchi said in a fast and soft voice.

Lin Yu took it and nodded, stepping aside from the door and saying,

"Since I promised you, it's okay. No one wants things to change. We'll just accept it."

"Do you want to come in and sit for a while? But looking at you...

"Seems like you don't have time, right?"

Chi Qingchi put her hands together in front of her nose:

"No, no, I won't come in."

"I knew you were the best, Little Lin in the world."

"Then let's meet in the lobby in twenty minutes.

"The club has rented a car, and it will pick us up at the community gate."

"Except for the two sets of clothes you need to take with you, the club cadres have prepared snacks, drinks, and breakfast."

"If there are no other problems, I'll go downstairs and get ready, okay?"

Lin Yu made an "OK" gesture and didn't delay Chi Qingchi any longer.

In his memory, Little Chi didn't have the attributes of a straight - A student.

She always had the attitude of "passing is good enough" towards schoolwork.

Unexpectedly.

She could be so enthusiastic about the things she liked.

The itinerary was suddenly advanced.

Lin Yu himself didn't have any problem with it.

It was just a pity that he couldn't have the breakfast made by Aunt Qimeng.

She should still be in bed at this time and hadn't started preparing.

They had agreed yesterday.

He was going to have the red - bean porridge she made this morning.

If they left at six, he definitely wouldn't be able to have it!

Lin Yu closed the door and tried on the cosplay clothes. The first set fit him perfectly.

Little Chi had measured his height and waist very accurately.

There was no need to worry about a boy's washing - up speed.

Although the time was tight, he could look fresh and energetic and go out in just ten minutes.

The remaining time also gave Lin Yu a chance to send WeChat messages and inform his girlfriends.

He would be out of the apartment for most of the day.

Who knew which of his lovers would come to the apartment to have a romantic chat and do some things with him.

Explaining the situation in advance could reduce unnecessary trouble.

It could also show how important they were in his heart.

...

(This is the first update today. After two updates today, there will be additional updates, which will be posted one after another!)

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