As the sky brightened, Miles was awakened by the light and found that it was the view from the lower bunk again.
His neck was slightly sore, and he realized that the man should have slept in the same bed with him yesterday. The single bed was not big, and there was only one pillow, so it was very tight for two tall boys to squeeze in.
There was no sign of Shan Le in the dormitory. Miles was dazed for a while, and suddenly realized that he was holding something on his fingertips.
It was a black vest made of pure cotton with a familiar scent of soapberry.
After enduring it, Miles finally couldn't hold it back. He hugged the piece of clothing, his cheek touched the soft material, and he seemed to be hugging the person.
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