Early the next morning.
Luo Ye and Su Baizhou stood at the sink, washing up.
Their toothbrushing motions were astonishingly synchronized.
Their expressions, demeanor, and movements were practically identical, aside from their differing heights, genders, appearances, and clothes.
After brushing their teeth, they began washing their faces.
This required taking turns, after all. There was only one faucet.
Once they had finished washing up, their gazes met in the mirror.
Neither said anything, but both looked like they wanted to speak and held themselves back.
"Senior Sister."
"Junior Brother."
They spoke at the same time, then both froze.
They looked at each other in the mirror, as though that would keep the other from noticing they were sneaking glances.
But their eyes still met in the mirror, and they both looked away at once.
"You go first."
"You go first."
They spoke at the same time again, then froze once more.
But it was only morning, so there was still plenty of time.
And even if they did not give it today, they could give it tomorrow. After all, their first anniversary was a little special—their anniversary lasted two days.
The first day was when they confessed, and the second was when they officially got together.
Thinking about it that way, the second day was actually their anniversary, right?
Speaking of anniversaries, did the day they first met count as one too? But that day had already passed.
If their first meeting counted as an anniversary, then did the day they first got to know each other count too? In the game, she remembered it was either the first or second day of National Day.
But that day had passed too.
Su Baizhou stood blankly before the mirror, pondering a whole pile of meaningless things.
So many anniversaries... forget it.