When Chen hansheng returned to school, it was almost six O 'clock. The early winter dusk had arrived very early. The self-study rooms in Building F were brightly lit, looking like a glazed Pagoda from a distance.
However, entrepreneurial base 102 was completely dark, and 101 only had an incandescent light on, which was dim.
Chen hansheng frowned as he walked into Room 101. He saw Shen youchu sitting right under the incandescent lamp, reciting a book in one hand and breathing out air with the other.
The dim light enveloped Shen youchu, making him look pitiful, helpless, and weak.
The early winter in Jian 'an was dry and cold. Apartment 101 was huge, and the cold wind blew through the entire house. How could it not be cold?
"Pa, pa, pa"
Chen hansheng turned on all the lights in Room 101. The sudden brightness gave Shen youchu a shock. She turned around and saw that it was Chen hansheng, and her beautiful peach-shaped eyes flashed with a trace of peace.
