My phone rang, and I answered with "hello?"
There was a pause on the other end of the line, and then I heard Cheng Jiayang's voice, "Qiao Fei?"
I stood up, left my room, and ran to the dormitory's balcony, "Hi, it's me, hello Jiayang."
On the balcony, the moon shone brightly, and a gentle breeze caressed my face and neck. I didn't need a mirror to know I was smiling when I said, "Isn't it the early morning over there? Why are you calling me at this time?"
"Did you call me? I got your number."
"Yeah, a few days ago. I wanted to tell you that my foundation course is over, and I got 16 points for both subjects."
"That's great. Congratulations."
"...What are you doing right now?"
"Having a party with classmates."
"Is it lively?"
"Very nice. My dumplings are popular."
"Yeah, I know, you're good at making food."
