"Zhou Jiajia?" Lin Zhiyun seemed to have heard of this name. After all, Lin Zhiyun wasn't the kind of student who didn't know anything about the outside world. The university forum had judged the campus belle of each department, and she was one of them.
"En, a pitiful girl." As they mentioned Zhou Jiajia, Chen Mengyan's heart was always worried. She didn't know when Zhou Jiajia could wake up and enjoy this wonderful life again. "Let us go and see her in a moment. Maybe, she would lie in bed for the rest of her life..."
As Chen Mengyan spoke until this point, she appeared a little melancholic.
"She, isn't she from our school?" Lin Zhiyun suddenly remembered. Zhou Jiajia was also from Song Jiang Industry University, and she was the campus belle for the computer science department. "How come she is in bed?"
Lin Zhiyun didn't know about Zhou Jiajia's matter, so she had this question.