"Not bad, not bad."
...
In the dream, daylight corresponds to night in reality.
At night, the girl's dormitory at West University was even more lively than during the day.
Three girls huddled together; one was sobbing while the other two denounced the jerk who abandoned her.
"I knew from the start that guy was no good!"
"Last time we went out, he had the nerve to sneak a glance at me — that was when I lost interest!"
"Come on, Qianqian, don't cry. You're so beautiful, you'll definitely find someone better."
"Losing someone who doesn't love you — what's there to be sad about?"
The girl named Qianqian continued to sob.
"Wuwuwu... You guys don't understand... Losing love feels like... here..."
She pointed at her heart.
"Here..."
She pointed at her lungs.
"Here..."
She pointed at her stomach.
"Wuwuwu... all aching, wuwuwu...
"He moved into my heart, so why did he have to move out? Was my heart not sweet or warm enough, wuwuwu..."
