On New Year's Day, Chuzheng received a bracelet from Cheng Mu, probably thinking that girls love these things. He awkwardly wrote "Happy New Year."
After the New Year, Cheng Mu was about to start the new school term and was nearing the college entrance exams, leaving little time on his hands.
Every night, Cheng Mu would write exercises until late—being a top student also requires putting in the time to maintain it.
"You can go to sleep first," Cheng Mu glanced at the mirror.
——No worries, I'll keep you company.
Cheng Mu's lips moved slightly, but he ultimately said nothing, bowing his head to speed up his writing.
Having completed the final problem, Cheng Mu exhaled, tossed the pen onto the desk, and stretched.
——Done writing?
"Yeah." Rubbing his shoulders, Cheng Mu said, "I'm going to take a shower."
——Go ahead.
Cheng Mu took clothes into the bathroom, and when he emerged, there was a bowl of hot soup waiting on the table.
Checking the time, he realized it was 2 AM...
