2052, Thirty Years Of Sleep

Bai Yongning's office in the Scientific Research Building of the Inner Academy.

"Dong dong dong." There was a knock on the door from outside.

"Come in." Professor Bai put down the teacup in his hand and said calmly.

The door was pushed open from the outside. Wei Min, wearing white short-sleeves, his skin tanned by the sun, and an old-fashioned SLR camera hanging around his neck, walked in from the outside.

Glancing at Yan Muyun, who was lying on the sofa and sleeping soundly, he raised his eyebrows and said, "It seems that you have tortured him enough."

Professor Bai, who was sitting behind his desk, rubbed his brows and said with a wry smile: "There is no other way. Only by submitting the evaluation report as soon as possible will the superiors be completely reassured."

Wei Min walked to the water dispenser and got himself a glass of water: "Does he know that these three tests are actually to test him?"

"Who knows if he knows." Professor Bai shook his head, with a wry smile on his old face: "This kid looks confused and stupid, but he is not actually stupid. Maybe he has guessed it."

"Is he very smart? I don't feel it." Wei Min drank the water, crumpled the disposable cup into a ball and threw it into the trash can nearby: "My impression of him these days is just eating and sleeping. Let’s eat.”

"I just spent three months in a coma for saving the world, so be tolerant." Professor Bai chuckled, then pointed at the unconscious person sleeping on the sofa: "I'm sorry to trouble you."

Wei Min rolled his eyes, reluctantly bent down and lifted Yan Muyun on his shoulders.

The National Day holiday has ended and today is Monday. Although the inner courtyard of Chenjing College is far less lively than the outer courtyard, there are not many students on the road.

"Those two should be junior students, right?"

"A virtuous black-skinned boy at home, a delicate body, a frail body, and a sleepy little boy?"

"Ah, ah, you can start writing when you get back tonight! I will supervise you!"

Hearing the excited chatter of a few unscrupulous seniors not far away, Wei Min's already fair face darkened a bit, and his pace suddenly quickened.

...

When Yan Muyun woke up, it was already after eight o'clock in the evening.

Looking around blankly, he found that he was sleeping in the dormitory bedroom, and he suddenly woke up a little.

When he came to the living room and looked at his roommate who was playing games on the sofa, he smiled sheepishly: "I'm troubling you again."

"What's the big deal? It's a trivial matter." Wei Min stared at the screen and grinned.

Yan Muyun wanted to say something else, but suddenly there was a "gurgling" sound in his stomach, and an extremely unbearable hunger suddenly surged throughout his body.

"There is food on the table." Wei Min raised his chin and raised it to the side.

Only then did Yan Muyun realize that the dining table not far away was filled with thermos boxes. At a glance, there must be at least twenty of them.

He swallowed, forced his eyes away, and said solemnly: "I won't let you spend money again, will I?"

"It's okay. Students in our inner courtyard eat for free." Wei Min said nonchalantly.

Yan Muyun just breathed a sigh of relief, then suddenly remembered something, and said with a strange expression: "Then last night..."

Then you, a thick-browed person, pretended to be so arrogant last night and said you were inviting me to dinner?

However, he hesitated for the next half of the words and did not say them out.

"Cough cough cough..." Wei Min suddenly coughed twice and said without changing his expression: "Well, someone just came to see you and said that if you wake up before nine o'clock, go to 411."

"Ah? Who is looking for me? What are you doing?" Yan Muyun looked confused.

"Maybe it's a make-up lesson." Wei Min shrugged, saying that he wasn't sure.

Yan Muyun remembered what Professor Bai had said before, and his whole face suddenly turned bitter.

After eating and taking a shower, the time has come to 8:40.

Yan Muyun didn't have the habit of drying his hair, so he wiped it casually with a towel, then put his still wet head on his head and planned to put on his slippers and go out.

"Are you just going there like this?" Wei Min, who had finished playing the game and was holding his notebook and not knowing what he was doing, asked with a strange look on his face.

"What's wrong?" Yan Muyun was stunned for a moment and looked down at his own clothes. The loose short-sleeves and shorts were not much different from what he usually wore.

"Oh... Okay, it's okay." Wei Min grinned and focused on the screen in front of him again.

Although he felt a little strange, Yan Muyun didn't worry too much and turned around and went out.

I took the elevator to the fourth floor and stood in front of the door of Room 411. I was about to knock on the door, but my whole body suddenly froze in place.

Who could be living here?

I really don’t blame him for not thinking about this issue until now.

The aftereffects of this three-month coma were so severe that even when he was awake, Yan Muyun's concentration and mental state were far worse than before. Especially when eating and bathing, his brain would be activated as long as he had something to do. Unconsciously entering a state of emptying. This is why he hasn't been very smart since he woke up this time.

Di Haotian and Yue Xiao are in the same grade as him... squad leader Wu Bai? He seems to be in first grade as well. It should be Lin Han, after all, Karl, Zhang Xiaotian and Peng Peng don’t feel very reliable...

No, neither is right, maybe it will be her?

At this time, Yan Muyun finally remembered what Professor Bai said before class in the morning: "Ye Buyu, as a second-year senior, it shouldn't be a problem for you to take care of the younger students in your spare time, right?"

Coupled with the ambiguous expression on Wei Min's face when he went out, he was probably right.

It shouldn’t be such a big deal, right? Let a young man in his prime of life be alone at night? No, maybe it’s not being alone, the senior sister should also have a roommate...

Feeling uneasy, he knocked on the door.

After waiting for a few seconds, the door was opened, and a refreshing fragrance hit his face. A furry head poked out from inside, with big, slightly cute eyes staring straight at Yan Muyun.

Is this...a dinosaur?

Yan Muyun subconsciously took two steps back and saw clearly the true face of this unknown creature.

The girl wore green dinosaur pajamas that covered her whole body tightly, and the dinosaur's head was a wide hood that covered her entire face, with only a few strands of long black hair hanging down from it.

"Come in." The little dinosaur stepped aside.

"Oh...Um, I'm sorry to bother you." Yan Muyun scratched his head and laughed dryly. He glanced at both sides of the corridor guiltily before walking in.

The door was pulled shut from the inside.

...

The furnishings in the living room are very simple. Compared with Yan Muyun and Wei Min's dormitory, it seems that there is just an extra layer of pure white furry carpet under the coffee table.

"Sit." The little dinosaur pointed at the sofa with a clear voice.

"Um, Senior Ye, right?" Yan Muyun walked over and sat down, asking with some uncertainty.

"It's me." The little dinosaur nodded, bent down to pick up the remote control, and pressed it towards the projector on the wall. The courseware with Professor Bai Yongning's name in the lower left corner was projected on it.

"I'm afraid that making up classes here will disturb your roommates, right? Why don't we go to the common area on the fourth floor?" Yan Muyun weakly pointed to the door.

Each floor of the inner courtyard student dormitory building has a public area with sofas, tables and chairs for students to socialize, relax, or study together. There is even a bar that provides free alcoholic drinks, coffee, milk and snacks.

"Roommate?" The little dinosaur turned around. Because he was sitting, Yan Muyun could see half of the girl's face from bottom to top.

The thin and red lips curved slightly: "But I don't have a roommate."

Yan Muyun's eyes twitched, and he sat on the sofa with his back straighter and straighter.

This Senior Ye... feels different from the one I met last night...