September 14th, Sunday evening.
Working professionals will start work tomorrow, while students at Yu Zhou Fourth Middle School are already attending their evening study session.
The difference is that most working people live a life they can foresee, while the young students have endless possibilities for their future.
Xue Yuantong lay sleeping on her desk, unlike before, with a soft blanket under her arm, separating her from the hard wooden desk, making it comfortable.
She also had a thin blanket covering her small head, isolating her from the outside world.
Some people are not only afraid of noise when sleeping but also of light; they can't sleep as long as there's light.
Although Xue Yuantong was not afraid of light, the blanket made her feel secure; of course, the greatest sense of security came from Jiang Ning being by her side.
Jiang Ning leaned by the window, gazing out at the night scene; the night sky was filled with stars, competing with the bustling city lights.
