At that time, Yan Xiaofei's feelings towards his parents were very faint, and he didn't even have a good friend. Even Yang Qian, whom he had a relatively good chat with, only got close with him later in the summer vacation, so he was pretty much carefree.
If he continued to be so carefree, the moment he realized he could just let go and be himself, the world would certainly become lively.
Luckily, at a certain moment, he suddenly grasped the four major things in life, and then conveniently set his sights on the girl next door—this way, the United Nations really owes her a peace medal.
"Hey, did you fall asleep?" Yanfei, having been sweating under the covers for a while, couldn't help it and wrapped himself in the quilt to run to the bathroom door and shout.
"Huh?" Xu Xiaoyan woke up from her pondering. "Almost done."
