Lin Wei walked to the side of her bed, picked up her phone that was almost fully charged, and noticed a lot of missed calls and messages, most of them were from Song Jin.
The content of the messages was as succinct as Song Jin's personality.
"Where are you?" "Come home." "Tomorrow is Monday." "Your school uniform is at home."
Lin Wei brushed her finger across the words on the screen and, in the end, opened WeChat and clicked on Jiang Su's profile picture.
I want to go to Tsinghua: Jiang, are you asleep?
After sending the message, she waited for about four or five minutes, but there was no response from Jiang Su.
Regretfully and feeling a bit down, Lin Wei sighed. She thought to herself, as someone who rarely opened up to others, this was the first time she wanted to share her feelings, but he was asleep. It was probably what they called a 'missed opportunity' in novels.
