Tonight is Yang Chen's first night resting at the school dormitory.
Living in the dormitory made Yang Chen recall his time with the Guard.
Back then, it was also bunk beds, sleeping every night with a sense of unease, fearing the coach's whistle for an emergency assembly at midnight.
Sleeping on such a hardboard bed, Yang Chen felt it was more comfortable than a luxurious latex mattress.
A quiet night passed.
Yang Chen got up early the next day, running and exercising in the school.
When he returned, a group of people stared in wide-eyed surprise.
Wang Ming exclaimed, "Brother, you came back last night to sleep?"
"Yeah." Yang Chen nodded lightly.
"No way!" Wang Ming looked incredulous.
"What's wrong?" Yang Chen was puzzled; was it so strange to come back to sleep?
Wang Ming widened his eyes and said, "Brother, you left with Pei Yuxin yesterday! Didn't you try to stay overnight? It's such a wasted opportunity!"
Yang Chen rewarded Wang Ming with a big white-eye.
