Ye Wanwan didn't care to see her deskmate's reaction and fell asleep peacefully .
In a daze, she had a dream .
There were sounds of gunshots, explosions and screaming everywhere . . .
She could only see fresh blood and blazing fires all over the place .
She was already exhausted but had to keep running and running .
Her surroundings were filled with fearful people and there were people dying next to her continuously . She could be next! The smell of death was getting closer and closer .
She wasn't sure how long she ran for but the road seemed never-ending . . .
Finally, she reached a dead end and there was only a cliff up ahead . Behind her was a dark vortex and in front was a murderous aura getting closer and closer to her . . .
She couldn't retreat so she took out a knife and cut those people's necks one by one . . .
Fresh blood soaked the earth . . .
"Ring——" The bell rang, it was the start of class .
Ye Wanwan woke up in a shock, her whole body drenched in cold sweat .
Damn it . . .
Why did I have this nightmare again . . .
Ever since she'd gone through that terrifying attack overseas, she dreamt of this scary and gruesome image frequently .
However, she wasn't afraid of those images . Instead, she was frightened by her cold-blooded and ferocious eyes in the dream .
It didn't feel like myself in the dream . . .
Beside her, Si Xia noticed that Ye Wanwan seemed to have a nightmare and he furrowed his brows like he was about to say something . But then, the unexpected "my boyfriend's too skilled" popped into his head and like a curse stopping him from speaking, he immediately shut his mouth .
As her "ultimate move" was remarkably effective, Ye Wanwan had peace for the whole day .
After school, she immediately headed back to the dormitories to look for Jiang Yan Ran .
As there was a basketball match in school that day, there were many people who wanted to watch so the class monitor gave them a day off and they didn't have rehearsal today .
After she went back, Ye Wanwan looked at her normally empty dormitory that was filled with things .
Jiang Yan Ran, who was packing her things, saw that Ye Wanwan had returned and spoke apprehensively, "I've requested for a change of dormitory from the teacher . Since I'm on leave today, I brought my stuff over . If you have problems living with me, I'll request for some other arrangement . . . "
Ye Wanwan didn't mind but she was slightly worried .
What if Si Ye Han appears again like last time? Jiang Yan Ran would have a big scare!
Forget it, I'll just give Si Ye Han a call later! Having a roommate's not a bad thing anyway--it's a legitimate reason and I won't have to be scared that he'll appear suddenly anymore .
"Why would I mind? I would've allowed you to stay over even if you didn't mention it . " With her situation, she definitely can't stay with Shen Meng Qi any longer .
After Ye Wanwan spoke, she looked at Jiang Yan Ran and asked, "Oh yes, can I ask you something? Does Chu Feng from the neighbouring Jin Xiu school's basketball team have a crush on you?"
"How did you know . . . " Jiang Yan Ran was a little taken aback .
"I saw his love letter to you in the garbage," Ye Wanwan replied .
Jiang Yan Ran was stunned and felt slightly awkward, but she didn't deny it, "He did write me a love letter to confess . At the time, I was in love with Song Zi Hang and didn't care about him . Why did you suddenly bring this up?"
Ye Wanwan rubbed her chin and said, "Send him a text and ask him out for dinner . "
Jiang Yan Ran froze, "Huh? But I'm not interested in him at all . . . "
Actually, I'm not interested in anybody . Anyway, I just fell out with Song Zi Hang . Is this good timing?
Ye Wanwan naturally knew what she was worried about . She held her hand and spoke earnestly, "My dear, how would you know if you haven't tried? The best way to forget a relationship is to start a new one! Most importantly, as long as you believe me and do what I say, I promise that Song Zi Hang will definitely be so pissed that he'll vomit blood!"
Chapter end
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