Gu Ran walked to the second-floor platform with only one bed, pulled out a box stuffed with diaries from under the bed and stuffed the one named "Haicheng Life: Year One" into it.
After pushing the box back under the bed, he lazily groaned and lay down on the bed.
Haicheng had a comfortable climate that allowed for sleep in any condition, but out of habit, he still reached for the blanket and draped it over his belly.
Ten seconds later, he opened his eyes.
He was suffering from insomnia.
For a qualified psychologist, especially an outstanding graduate like him who could enter Jinghai, failing to fall asleep within ten seconds was unacceptable.
Why?
Was it because he had performed surgery for the first time today?
Was it because he was going to an uninhabited island tomorrow with three beautiful girls and a best friend of one of them, getting overexcited and too thrilled to sleep?
