Ever since that day, Zhu Qingyue almost visited every night, and the three of them would sit around a dimly lit lamp and a desk full of test papers, studying hard and striving for improvement day by day.
The best dream Xu Xiangyang ever had was just the chance to hang out with his friends during his free time.
He never imagined such a scene could happen to him: in the still of the night, studying hard at a desk with two girls of his age.
The three shared this quiet and warm time together, with the "shasha" sound of pen tips and paper rubbing against each other in their ears. Sometimes they would discuss one or two problems or knowledge points, but for the most part, they just bowed their heads to write and read, occasionally looking up to take a sip of water and seeing their companions' serious profiles, with their black hair falling over their pretty eyes...
Just like that, it made one feel incredibly happy.