Sawyer's Constellation of Dreams Chapter 17

That summer, the temperature was higher than in previous years, and the cicadas outside the window chirped, making people feel restless.

15-year-old Sawyer Ji was lying on the bed in his room, with the air conditioner on and wrapped in a thick quilt, but his hands and feet were still cold. He buried his head in the quilt, only stretching out one thin white arm, groping outside for a long time, grabbed the air conditioner remote control, and randomly pressed the switch to turn it off.

After a few minutes, I woke up again because of the heat, so I turned on the air conditioner again.

He has a love-hate relationship with air conditioning. He cannot survive the summer without it. However, when he turns on the air conditioner, only his body feels dry while his hands and feet quickly become cold and he can't warm them up no matter what he does. It is worse than wearing cotton shoes in the snow in winter.

Sawyer Ji turned over uncomfortably and heard the sound of doors opening and closing downstairs, followed by the sound of someone coming upstairs. He guessed that it was his second brother Ji Zhizhang who had returned, so he sighed in his heart, struggled for a while, got up from the bed, and sat at the desk to do his homework resignedly.