"嘶……”林晓晓疼得嘶了一声，手肘撑着床想坐起来，结果一个趔趄差点直接栽倒在床上。她低头一看，幸好只是穿着睡衣，要是穿着牛仔裤，估计得摔得四脚朝天。这具身体好像还没完全恢复，尤其是早上还好好的，现在感觉浑身酸软无力。

不过，这比她想象中要好的多。上辈子死得凄凉，连个收尸的都懒得找。重活一世，她得赶紧把日子过得像个人样。

brushed her hair back, trying to look like she was coping. After all, she didn't want to be seen as a weakling in front of anyone, especially not in front of someone who might become important in the future.

Just as she was about to get up properly, the door opened, and a tall figure walked in. Lin Xiaoxiao froze for a second before her eyes adjusted to the light. It was Chen Zhan, the ice-cold campus lord she had heard so much about.

He usually kept to himself, but now he seemed to be everywhere. Why was he in her room? Did he have any business here?

"Chen Zhan?" Lin Xiaoxiao asked, trying to keep her voice steady. She didn't want to alarm him, but she also wanted to make sure he knew she was awake and not some ghost.

Chen Zhan walked over and stopped in front of her bed. He looked down at her, his expression unreadable. "You're awake," he said, his voice low and deep.