Li Qing's day as a storage keeper had begun again.
Clasping a cup of tea, he sat at the entrance of the logistics area, gazing at the students' unrestrained youth on the nearby playground.
That used to be his daily life, but time is a river that never flows backward.
He could never go back.
After watching for a while, Li Qing got up and walked into the dormitory at the logistics area where he used to stay.
Although he had moved to a new dormitory, during the day when he was working, he still had to stay there.
It was only for afternoon naps and, if he needed to stay overnight, that he would go to the new dormitory.
But he usually went home at night and seldom stayed at the school.
So that new dormitory didn't really mean much at all.
"Huh!"
Having walked into the dormitory, Li Qing let out a soft exclamation, then backed out and looked up at the door frame.
Somehow, four or five crooked talismans had been affixed to the top of the door frame.