Late at night, the glass coffee table is filled with snacks.
In the brightly lit living room, the three of them gather together, chatting intermittently while watching TV.
"I don't know what to do, I just don't really want to keep studying," Qianqian exclaimed.
Song Xiyun thought for a moment, "Me too... let's see when the time comes. Anyway, I'll be with Qianqian."
Maybe it's talk about the future, or maybe it's the captivating night.
Jiang Nian said sincerely for once, "Actually, paths and stuff aren't very important. Don't limit yourself."
"Three years of high school, studying is everything. Afterward, it won't be that way. You all should live brilliantly."
Qianqian and Song Xiyun were momentarily stunned upon hearing this.
Jiang Nian usually doesn't take things seriously and rarely speaks sincerely, leaving people confused, yet moved.
Of course, mostly just unsure what to do.
"Okay then."
"Mm."
