Zheng Yanyan now couldn't tell others that she missed Zhou Yuwen, because she would start crying as soon as she opened her mouth. She silently followed behind Lu Lin, from eating to taking showers.
Dressed in a crew-neck T-shirt, still having long slender legs, but holding the bathing basin she seemed like a walking corpse without any spirit.
She didn't say a word while taking the bath, and as soon as she was done, she hurried to the locker to check her phone, hoping that Zhou Yuwen would send her a message, only to be disappointed that there was still none.
Lu Lin asked her what was wrong.
She couldn't hold back anymore, turned around and hugged Lu Lin, sobbing in her embrace.
At this moment, Lu Lin suddenly felt a bit of soft-heartedness, thinking, wasn't Zhou Yuwen being a bit too heartless...
Zheng Yanyan cried again after the bath, her eyes red, evoking a sense of pity; back in the dorm, she still didn't say a word.