"Mmm~"
The unconscious boy let out a barely audible groan.
In the quiet surroundings, everyone heard it.
Relief showed on everyone's faces.
If he could wake up on his own, then his condition probably wasn't serious.
The boy opened his eyes.
He stared blankly at the crisscrossing branches overhead.
Faint moonlight filtered through the leaves.
It illuminated the growing confusion in his eyes.
What... had happened to him?
"You must have fainted."
The voice beside him snapped the boy out of his daze.
He abruptly sat up and turned toward the speaker.
The face was unfamiliar.
And yet, somehow, familiar?
"Hey, hey, no way!"
Seeing the confusion on the boy's face, Zhuge Yun cried out, "We just met this morning."
"You've already forgotten us?"
"Huh?"
Met this morning?
"Oh~"
The boy suddenly understood.
Zhuge Yun's words had reminded him.
He remembered now.
Weren't these the people he'd nearly bumped into that morning when he'd been feeling dizzy?
"It's you guys."
The boy smiled sheepishly. "My head's a little foggy right now."
"It's also pretty dark here."
He offered an explanation.
"Your head is foggy."
Zhuge Yun rolled his eyes.
Huh?
The boy was stunned.
He'd just been making an excuse.
What was this guy...
"Do you know what happened to you just now?" Zhao Luzheng asked.
"What happened to me just now?"
The boy repeated Zhao Luzheng's words without thinking.
His sluggish mind began to turn over what had happened.
He'd finished studying at the library and was walking back to his dorm.
And then...
And then... "What happened to me?"
The boy murmured.
Why couldn't he remember walking to this spot?
"What happened to you?"
Zhuge Yun rolled his eyes again. "You fainted."
"You've only just woken up."
"That's why I said your head was foggy."