The day after the college entrance exam ended, Qingran lay on the bed like a salted fish all day.
The long-tense emotions, once relaxed, made her feel especially tired.
But lying in bed really could alleviate the fatigue.
That afternoon, someone in the group chat called out, suggesting they get together before everyone went their separate ways.
Most of the classmates agreed, only a very few who lived far from F High had already gone home and didn't want the trouble of coming back, so they reluctantly said next time.
Qingran hadn't decided whether to go or not when Ruan Ruan's video call came just in time.
As soon as the call connected, Ruan Ruan performed a close-up attack, and on the 5.7-inch phone screen, there was nothing but Ruan Ruan's face - at first glance, it was almost like a horror movie.
Qingran blinked twice before coming to her senses and asked Ruan Ruan, "What are you doing?"
