You can keep Chapter 7 for yourself!

Jin He, carrying her toiletries, politely stopped outside the restroom: "Um, are you all done using the restroom? I want to go to sleep."

The three immediately made way for the restroom. Zhang Huahua saw him as if he were a plague god, and quickly pulled Ji Feng away. He also took out three packs of instant noodles from his suitcase. He wanted to drag Fang Xiaoke away, but Fang Xiaoke didn't see his outstretched hand. Helpless, he could only leave with Ji Feng.

"Thank you." Jin He nodded politely in thanks.

"You're welcome, you're welcome." Fang Xiaoke quickly waved her hand. "Um, do you want some late-night snack? We're planning to cook some instant noodles."

"No need." Jin He tore open a bag of makeup remover wipes and wiped her face. "You guys go ahead and eat, thank you."

"No, no..." Fang Xiaoke quickly waved his hand. As soon as he pushed open the door, he saw a tall figure blocking the doorway. He was overjoyed when he saw who it was: "You are Wen Lian!"

"Yes, I'm here to find Jin He."

"Looking for me?" Jin He walked over with a toothbrush in her mouth and foam all over her lips. "Wen Lian?"

Is he the guy who glared at me on stage during my debut performance today? What's he up to?

Is he here for revenge? I don't know him at all.

"Hmm." Wen Lian glanced at Fang Xiaoke.

Fang Xiaoke: "..."

"Okay, okay, I got it, I'm leaving, I'm leaving." He quickly ran off, closing the door behind him as he did so.

"Is there something you need?" Jin He spat out the foam in his mouth, rinsed his mouth, wiped his face clean, and was about to ask him to sit down when Wen Lian silently handed him the paper bag.

"What's this?"

"You didn't look too good on stage just now, so I was wondering if you had low blood sugar." Wen Lian opened the bag and introduced it to him, "This is the chocolate I just bought at the convenience store, along with some candies. This is a small bread roll; you can put it in your pocket and eat one when you're hungry."

Jin He raised an eyebrow and asked, "How did you know I'm prone to hypoglycemia?"

“I… I have family members who have the same symptoms as you, so I’m a little more familiar with these symptoms.” Wen Lian asked, “Is it because you didn’t eat dinner tonight? Would you like to go get something to eat together?”

Jin He glanced at the time and saw it was already past midnight. He took the bag from him and said, "Let's do it tomorrow. It's quite late now, so go to sleep early. We might have to get up early tomorrow. Thank you for the chocolates and candies. You're so thoughtful."

"You're welcome." Wen Lian scratched his head, a suspicious blush appearing on his face. "Um, you can come to me if you need anything in the future."

"Yes, thank you."

There are still many good people in this world. Jin He unwrapped a piece of chocolate and found that it was actually hazelnut filled. He put it in his mouth and chewed a couple of times, but suddenly froze.

He then picked up his mouthwash cup and toothbrush, still grumbling, and went into the bathroom.

After Fang Xiaoke and the others finished their late-night snack, they returned to their room and found a small nightlight on. Jin He was fast asleep on the upper bunk, tucked in under the covers, wearing an eye mask and earplugs.

"Keep your voice down." Fang Xiaoke gestured to the two of them, then tiptoed to wash up and return to her bed.

Ji Feng, holding a toothbrush and with a headband tied around her head, ran over to observe Jin He, measured his wrist with her hand, and then ran back to Fang Xiaoke, saying, "He's so thin. I wish I could be as thin as him."

Fang Xiaoke pushed him back: "Go to sleep, go to sleep."

"If I were as thin as him, I'd eat hot pot every day."

Fang Xiaoke: "..."

Jin He woke up at seven o'clock the next morning. The three young men in the dormitory were still fast asleep, snoring loudly. Looking at them, Jin He suddenly realized that bringing earplugs was a very wise decision.

He quickly washed up, then took out his medicine in the dark, poured it out, wrapped it in paper, and went out with his thermos.

"Auntie, I'd like a bowl of millet porridge and a meat bun," Jin He said, holding her tray. "No pickled vegetables, thank you."

"Is that all you're eating? Will you be full?"

Jin He smiled, revealing a set of neat white teeth: "That's enough, that's enough..."

He had just put down his plate when his cell phone rang in his pocket.

Jin Miao: Brother, brother, how are you? Are you feeling unwell? Are you tired? Have you eaten?

Jin Miao: You don't need to pay attention to what people say online. Just take good care of yourself and don't overwork yourself. Don't exhaust yourself.

Jin Miao: Have you eaten yet? Don't forget to take your medicine. Remember to take a few of the red date candies I made for you with you, don't forget!

Jin Miao: Oh dear, you're so worrisome. When will you finally be able to stop worrying me?

Jin He: ...

Jin He: [Image]

Jin He: We're eating now, so don't worry.

Jin Miao: We can't drink coffee either.

Jin He: I didn't drink it, I remember.

Jin Miao: Okay then, take good care of yourself.

Jin He: Okay, you focus on your studies and don't worry about me.

Jin Miao: The breakfast you ate has no dietary fiber or protein at all. Go and get some more vegetables and meat.

Jin He: Yes, sir.

He put down his phone, glanced around the cafeteria, and saw that there should be a place selling vegetables in the stir-fry area, so he went over and grabbed a plate of lettuce with oyster sauce. Seeing that there was no meat he wanted, he gave up and returned to his seat only to find someone sitting opposite him.

The cafeteria was completely empty, and suddenly someone was sitting across from him—that was really suspicious. Jin He squinted and walked closer to take a look. Well, it was An Yi.

"Good morning, Teacher An." Jin He walked over and greeted her insincerely, then picked up her plate and prepared to leave.

"Hey!" An Yi called out to him, "Aren't you going to eat together?"

Jin He gritted her teeth and stared at his face. Suddenly, she really wanted to smash the plate of vegetables in her hand on his head. How could this person say such hurtful things last night and then act like nothing happened today?

Let's eat together.

Jin He glanced back at the ubiquitous security cameras in the cafeteria, then reluctantly sat down, picked up her spoon to eat, only to find a chicken leg suddenly appearing in her vegetable plate.

He looked up at An Yi.

Why are you looking at me? Eat!

"I'm afraid you'll poison me," Jin He said with a smile, in a voice only the two of them could hear.

"I'd poison you on the show, are you crazy or am I?" An Yi pushed the plate forward. "Eat it, it's absolutely safe."

Jin He stuck a piece of chicken leg into her chopsticks, smiled, and put it in her mouth, then took a bite with a ferocious expression: "Didn't I tell you to stay away from me? What are you doing?"

"Hmm." An Yi let it go in one ear and out the other, eating the bun in his hand. "There's a physical education class later, and I'm worried that you won't be able to keep up and will fall behind."

You can't expect something good to come out of a dog's mouth.

"What?"

"It's nothing, you're such a responsible and good teacher." Jin He gave him a thumbs up, then took a bite of half a bun and gulped down porridge.

"It's still early, eat slowly."

"You don't need to worry about that." Jin He wiped her mouth clean, picked up her thermos, and was about to leave when An Yi picked up a coffee bag from beside her feet and took out an iced Americano.

"I noticed you used to like this, but it's so cold this morning..."

Jin He, unable to bear it any longer, said: "Keep it for yourself!"