Solidarity

She cleared her throat and looked serious. She then smiled as if she knew everything. "What's there to be shy about? It's normal to have wet dreams."

"There hasn't been any news from your boyfriend for a long time, right? How can you not think about him after not seeing him for a long time? I understand, I understand." He Jing carried her water bottle and stood up. She patted Ye Jian's shoulder. "Wash your face. Wen is smarter than me. She'll definitely notice something amiss if you look like this. I'll go over there to wash my face since we're filling the water here. I don't want the dead skin on my face to contaminate our drinking water."

He Jing snickered and left, leaving Ye Jian squatting alone in a daze. Then, Ye Jian lowered her head and saw her reflection in the flowing stream.

The stream was very clear. The water flowed slowly. Through her reflection, she could see the corners of her mouth curling up.