Wei Wencang leaned on the railing, sat on the No. 2 wooden bed on the upper bunk, listened to the overlapping sound of mouse clicks and the collision of the game characters' moves below, and boredly browsed the novel with his vivo X7 mobile phone.

There are a total of 6 people in the 7312 dormitory of Building 7, which belongs to the mixed dormitory, counting 4 of them are in the same class, and the other 2 are from the 5th class of 16 financial management.

I want to come to the university to have such empty leisure time, five people and five laptops, like this in the afternoon, and like this at night, as soon as I connect to the Internet, I start playing LOL like crazy, and my teammates scold my teammates if they don't give my best, and the enemy rookie slaps the table and laughs.

Sometimes when I am tired of playing, I turn off the computer and sleep for a while, and even take my meals to the dormitory, and the two trash cans in the corner are stuffed with plastic lunch boxes.

These people are addicted to games and became friends through LOL on the day they met, but Wei Wencang can't, he doesn't have a notebook, he doesn't play LOL, and with his introverted personality, it can be said that he is separated from their world by a vast ocean.

College and high school are watershed in the eyes of others, but in my eyes almost nothing has changed, and I think it is too good. Wei Wencang sent a message to a netizen whose QQ note was "Linyue".

Lin Yue was met in a role-playing group in "Joy Every Day", when he played the Jade Emperor of God, and Lin Yue played the daughter of the ninth sister Bai Meiying, Bai Linyue.

Suddenly, one day, he saw that every group member was showing affection in various pairs, so on a whim, he found Bai Linyue, who had no object.

Now three years have passed, and the connection between him and her has not been broken, he is used to saying "good night beauty" to each other every night, and she also habitually replies "good night handsome guy".

Is this an online relationship? Wei Wencang didn't know. He only knew that Lin Yue was two years younger than him, far away in Guangdong Province, and it was almost impossible to meet him.

Although they have played ambiguously with each other, and have agreed that if they still have no partner after the age of thirty, they will simply make up a couple, but he really doesn't dare to go deeper into the idea of love, he only regards her as an invisible friend, a simple spiritual sustenance.

Isn't college bad? Lin Yue replied quickly, she always replied to messages in seconds.

Wei Wencang thought about it, is it not good? On the first day of school, he was not too impressed and said that it was not good, and the only bad feeling was that he was still lonely.

He used to be lonely, and he was on par with it, but now that the environment has changed, loneliness has prevailed, and he has begun to stretch out his claws and roar again.

I was deceived by someone on the high-speed rail for a hundred, and only liars in the world are sincere, because liars are all sincere in deceiving me. Wei Wencang diverted the topic and continued in pinyin.

So that's the case, it's okay, buy a lesson, don't be deceived next time. Lin Yue made a hugging expression.

Talking about the time when the lights went out in the bedroom at 10:15, he said good night to Linyue, Wei Wencang lay down and turned off his mobile phone, took off his glasses and put them next to his pillow.

A roommate slowly began to wash, one of the lower bunks next to him was still affectionately shouting that his daughter-in-law was making a video call in dialect, and one of the upper bunks was humming the melody of the song "Chengdu".

The other two chatted with each other, talking about what school's rich second generation had a beautiful girlfriend and gave roses, and the woman said how you changed the car.

It's really enviable. Wei Wencang tossed and turned and couldn't sleep.

He thought of Wang Xiaotian and Man Xiaoli in the class meeting, if he could have such a girlfriend, he would wake up laughing in his dreams, right? But Wei Wencang didn't dare to ask for extravagance. Maybe after four years of college, someone else has already bought a diamond ring and is ready to plan a wedding, and he hasn't even held a girl's hand.

Why? Why, growing up, God gave him so much pain, and never knew how to give him something?

Wei Wencang felt a little stuffy in his chest, he was sad again, he hated, but what was the use of hating? He had the heart to die, but he didn't have the courage to die, not to mention that he was unwilling, so he could only struggle like this.

Yan Shuhui once posted a paragraph in the space: Don't have a crush, go to rape. There is not so much time in life to play an inner drama for you, if you love her, you will her, if you like it, you will rape, what is the use of confessing, you will still be rejected. If you can't chase it, it, if you can't it, you will be drugged, and if you turn your face, you will post nude photos. It's a big deal to squat in prison, you don't even dare to squat in prison, and you dare to say that you love her?

Wei Wencang felt that although this passage was vulgar and the method advocated was more extreme, and no idiot would follow it, it contained a kind of courage of "I don't go to hell, who will go to hell", so he half-jokingly asked where to buy the medicine below.

Yan Shuhui replied angrily that she was looking for it, she probably also had a playful mentality, but she didn't expect Wei Wencang to follow and mess around.

It's funny to think about it now, if he hadn't done the same, maybe ...... You really can't get a girlfriend, right?

"Yan Shuhui. Wei Wencang wiped his tears and muttered, "Where are you?" ”

The black sea, robbed wave after wave of furious waves, sounded the horn of the tide, tirelessly attacked the towering cliffs, which had been blackened by the waves, like a dumb rock giant, silently looking down on the fearless charge of the waves to death.

At the cliff, a couple lay on the barren lawn and hugged each other, the boy silently looked at the inky sky ravaged by the hurricane, his powerful right arm swept over the red dress and hugged the girl's waist tightly, the girl pressed her side face against his chest, raised her eyes and looked at his serious and steady face stupidly, her cheeks were red, as if she was intoxicated.

"Do you love me?"

"Love. ”

"How much do you love me?"

"Loved, loved. ”

......

Rely on it, over and over again, can these few lines of dialogue be fresher?

Wang Xiaotian knew that he had fallen into that circular dream again, but he was unaware that his consciousness of his self could think independently in the dream, and he couldn't get rid of this dream that was both true and false, so he could only let the plot develop.

But how did the scene change this time?

In confusion, his perspective suddenly switched to a hundred meters above him.

He held a double-headed moon arc in his hand, and he didn't know when he turned into a girl in a red dress, and he and the black-robed Grim Reaper who appeared at a horizontal level, each maintaining a safe distance,

"Damn, bah, I said the wrong line, my mother was already unhappy with your bullshit death, since it is my turn to be the protagonist today, I have to kill you!" Wang Xiaotian scolded excitedly, and just wanted to pretend to be forced with a cruel smile, the god of death waved his sickle and teleported over.

"Linhao!"

Vaguely hearing the call, Wang Xiaotian looked down and easily saw the face of the boy below—the chaotic face gradually overlapped, focused, and integrated, and this face was unprecedentedly clear.

You...... Wei...... Wei Wencang!

Before he could be shocked, his consciousness swirled.

The morning sun shines on Wang Xiaotian's face through the white gauze curtain, warm and comfortable. He sat up from the bed, his back sweating profusely, and his head was dizzy from lack of oxygen, and he couldn't distinguish between the east and the west.

Where am I?

Wang Xiaotian looked around at everything he was familiar with, and it took him a while to realize that this was his bedroom.

What happened? How could he be in the bedroom? Wasn't he supposed to lie on the cold floor in the box?

Could it be that the Tyrannosaurus Rex gave up the food that was close at hand, and he sleepwalked home? Or did there be no Tyrannosaurus Rex at all, and all he experienced in Golden Maddie was unreal?

Wang Xiaotian was in a trance, and he preferred to believe the latter than the assumptions of the former. But that scene was so real and shocking that he couldn't think about how ridiculous and counterintuitive it was that "there was a dinosaur hidden in a KTV in the 21st century".

Because at that time, he experienced the proximity of death for the first time in his life, and his mind was full of the hideous face of Tyrannosaurus Rex, and his heart was full of fear of Tyrannosaurus Rex.

Wang Xiaotian shuddered and took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, clicked on the screen with a trembling finger, and swept the time and calendar on it with a trembling gaze: 7:17, Tuesday, September 13, 2016.

After a long time, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, and his whole body was paralyzed, thinking to himself, it is good to be alive.

He clicked on QQ and entered the QQ group of TTN16 Financial Management Class 2, and saw a new announcement released yesterday in the group:

Students, tomorrow at 7:30 a.m., the election of the cadres of the morning self-study class will be held, please do not be late!

I made up, and I had early self-study on the first day?

Exit the QQ group chat box, and then look at the following unread messages from "Xiaoli's wife":

12:05, waiting for you for so long, you don't say good night when you go to bed at night, you're going to die?

If the QQ call is not answered, click to call back.

6:50, did you have breakfast?

At 7:12, why haven't you come yet?

I'm sorry, Xiaoli, something happened to my family. After sending a message, Wang Xiaotian noticed that there was still a missed call from Man Xiaoli at 7:13.

His expression was instantly touched by a close-up, but now he doesn't care about looking at WeChat or calling back to linger with Man Xiaoli, because he still has urgent matters to confirm, is it normal for the house to be so quiet, and whether his mother is still alive.

Wang Xiaotian put on the sneakers that he took off under the bed at some point yesterday, took a deep breath to calm his mood, he knew that the following was a fact that he had to face: since he came back safely, what about Mom? God willing, Mom must be safe and sound, right?

On the next floor, across the front door, the security door of the cement flat-roofed room with a single kitchen was wide open, and the sound of gurgling water and crisp dishwashing chopsticks came from inside, Wang Xiaotian's spirit was shocked, as if he had heard the most beautiful music in the world.

"Mom!" he rushed in excitedly.

"Porridge is in the pot, Mom will serve it to you." Huang Han turned off the faucet, picked up a white porcelain bowl in his hand, opened the lid of the glass pot, and put the porridge into the bowl with a spatula.

Wang Xiaotian paused in a daze, watching Huang Han's every move, quietly stepped forward like a well-behaved child, and silently held the warm vegetable porridge with both hands, he could hear his heart beating in surprise, beating and squeezing out a large amount of surging blood, that was joy, cherished, and unparalleled new life.

"Still with a pestle, chopsticks are on the table, hurry up and finish the porridge, don't blame your mother for not reminding you when you're late, it's not me saying you, Xiaotian, if you have half of Xiaoxi's diligent mother, you will be happy. Huang Han didn't pay attention to Wang Xiaotian's expression, and as he spoke, he turned around and continued to wash the dishes and chopsticks.

"Mom. Wang Xiaotian, who was sitting on the stool, suddenly burst into tears.

"Hey, you kid, why are you covering your face, what's wrong with your eyes?" Huang Han turned his head.

"It's okay, rub it before you wake up. Wang Xiaotian wiped away his tears, "Mom, last night...... Did anything strange happen?"

"Last night, no, my mother was tired of singing in Kim Maddie last night, it seems like my classmates sent me home at eleven o'clock, right? Tsk, I haven't been so crazy for a long time, I'm getting older, and I can't keep up with my energy, alas, your dad trained me when he went to work. Huang Han recalled.

"yes, that's good. Wang Xiaotian picked up the porridge, his eyes glanced at Huang Han from time to time, he hoped that time could be slower and he could look at his mother more before leaving.

Xikang Bird of Paradise Academy.

When Wang Xiaotian came to classroom 2202, the election of class cadres was in full swing.

This time it was the election of the representative of the math class, and the names of three people were written on the blackboard: Xu Li, Wang Ling, and Royna.

Cheng Jiao, who has been qualified for the position of squad leader, used chalk to draw the word "positive" under the corresponding name according to the number of people who raised her hand, and when she saw Wang Xiaotian coming in, she pointed to the empty seat in the third row of the second group and said: "Go and sit there, you will be one short." ”

"Huh?" Wang Xiaotian looked at Wei Wencang, who was sitting alone in the last row of the fourth group, stunned, and then looked at Man Xiaoli, who seemed to be smiling next to the vacant seat, and sat down in wonder, "When did you change the seat?"

"I just changed it, you pig. Man Xiaoli ignored the envious glances around her, and pouted beautifully, "Say, what's the delay in your family?"

"I didn't ...... All right. Wang Xiaotian replied, his eyes dodging and aiming at Wei Wencang: This guy has repeatedly entered my dreams, is it a sign of something? Completely different personalities, will we become friends? Looking at his lonely and cold appearance, I really want to tell him that there is a queen-like girl who fights for him in my dreams.

"Is it really okay?" Man Xiaoli smiled angrily and pinched Wang Xiaotian's ears, "You take my concern as a deaf ear, don't you?

"Not what you think. Wang Xiaotian hugged his head and shouted softly, he didn't know how to explain to Man Xiaoli, making up a story is much more credible than what he experienced, right?

"How's that?"

"Anyway, it's not what you think. ”

"You explained it to me today!"

"Can you give me some personal space?"

"Can't!"

The upset Wang Xiaotian thought that it seemed to be quite good to be single. Who can restrain himself from thinking about something beautiful but illusory?, but when his dream is realized, and he becomes a prince and princess, his heart is still a pauper who longs for freedom and unbridledness.