It's another year of Mengxia.

Heavy branches are hidden in the duck eggs in the canopy, and the air after the rain is filled with salty moisture. She leaned back on the balcony and smoked, a little fire in her fingertips, and she sank in the steep shadows.

Several girls were chattering in the corner of the room, celebrating Ji Anran's successful single, and Lin Xing'er rubbed over when sharing the cake: "When will you get rid of the single? I'm anxious for you." ”

Yizhen smiled: "I have a boyfriend." Lin Xing'er didn't squeak, just laughed. I really know that she doesn't believe it.

In fact, even she didn't believe it. The boyfriend who has mysteriously disappeared for five years is more like fiction, and he might as well be the cigarette in his hand. I really thought about it, and suddenly a gust of wind smashed up, the flame bent upside down, and the warmth was extinguished before it could be baked.

The joy dissipated for a while, Liang Xi called Yizhen, and Yizhen replied with a smile: "They all went to the class meeting, come back quickly." ”

Liang Xi was obviously relieved, for fear that her roommate would know that the so-called boyfriend in her mouth did not exist. "The bean sprouts ran away from home again, and the flowers on the balcony were also flooded, and they died collectively, which was extremely tragic. Liang Xi pushed open the door with a sneer, and Liuhai'er pulled her forehead together, revealing the tip of the flower, the bridge of her nose looked long and straight under the lamp, and her chin was pointed, like a flying squirrel.

With exams approaching, the two moved back to the dormitory from their off-campus rental house and took turns going back to feed the family cat every day. Yizhen crouched in front of his desk, revising the course design.

"I heard Xue Zimo say, your young master is coming back soon. Liang Xi was chopping on the cake, and only half of his face was revealed in the shadows, like Nguyen Burant's painting, "But he won't let me tell you." ”

Yizhen froze for a moment, and the feeling of capsizing was stirred in his heart, and he looked at Liang Xi fixedly, the mountains and rivers were far away, and he couldn't see it.

"What do you think?" Liang Xi looked up and pursed his lips twice, waiting for her to speak first.

I really don't know, I caged my hands, and smiled perfunctorily: "Then I don't know, I don't want anything, I just want an explanation." ”

At night, she lay in bed early, and a room full of people croaked in cards, spreading out books to compare whose CAD was more difficult to draw. Liang Xi complained about the noise under the quilt, and he really didn't feel anything, and he didn't come back to his taste as soon as the lights went out - the train passing through the dark tunnel, a long road was about to come to an end.

The beginning of the story has to be traced back to five years ago.

In order to make the students suffer from their will, Principal Dong, that is, Dong Jinbao, who ordered a group of people to be punished by the same window, set up a training base in the suburbs outside the campus, and wanted to train all the freshmen.

Liang Xi excitedly tugged at Yizhen's sleeve: "I heard that these instructors are all national defense students, and the officers are seedlings with red roots, my spring has arrived!"

Yizhen curled the corners of her mouth, embarrassed to laugh at her. When the military training uniforms were issued, one by one the mice were dressed like lotus leaves, and only a girl with a wide belly was still satisfied with the folds on the flat clothes: "In addition to a little sweaty smell, it is still fit!"

Yizhen stood straight in the team, and the brim of his hat collapsed unexpectedly, just blocking the instructor's face. The ghosts who slept with them were short, their pants slipped off their chests, and they shouted like gnats.

"Louder! You haven't eaten!"

"Report!"

"Louder!"

The ghost blushed, pinched his throat and trembled: "Report!!", the sound broke into a rooster crow. Liang Xi couldn't hold back his laughter, and when he was punished for resting, he stood in a military posture, and he couldn't love the heroic instructor anymore.

The food served in the cafeteria was miserable, and in the morning a few shriveled vegetable leaves floated on the clear soup, and the bitterness could not be fished out. The supply of steamed buns at night is limited, and there is not enough to top it. Lunch is even more indescribable, the master chef at window No. 2 always shakes off some of the meat, and a crab shell face stares at it with an angry expression.

At night, his stomach was so hungry that he "gurgled", and he really rolled over, and just closed his eyes, he heard the loud roar of the motorcycle speeding by.

"I'm going to die, why is there a road behind me?" Wenwen turned over angrily.

"Originally, there was none, but I heard that someone built a private road for the sake of speeding, just behind the dormitory building. ”

Patience is over. Yizhen closed his eyes, not wanting this group of unhedged horses to go crazy endlessly, and stayed up all night without saying anything, and the next night it started again.

"Liang Xi, have you slept?" Yizhen kicked the bed board, but no one answered. Outside the window, there was a thunderous roar, and in the corner of the room was the sound of snoring and grinding teeth. Yizhen put on his clothes and followed the sound source and climbed out of the wall.

The neon lights along the street opened one after another, and the roar of cone ears stretched along the horizon, and in an instant it became dense like a mountain of mountains, like the scene before the devil and evil god broke the seal in the movie. The heart beat "suddenly", and more than a dozen people suddenly jumped out of the head, and I really regretted it, and walked back.

"What a sister came out of nowhere!" there was a laugh behind him, and small pebbles smashed over. One of them took off his helmet, his black hair covering half of his face, and stared at her with a smirk.

"There's no way over there. He sniggled down his cigarette as his shadow moved a little, "Ten o'clock." ”

The humiliation sudden. Yizhen nailed himself in place, rolled his eyes, and slowly turned his head, "Ten o'clock direction...... Where?"

The laughter was cloudy, and the laughter was quite unceremonious, and it could be heard for ten miles. The boy also smiled, a little reserved, and shook his hair with one hand, revealing the eyebrows and eyes that only exist in comics.

Don't I want to lose face? Yizhen dropped his head and walked on his own, feeling that someone was following.

"This way. He dragged her past and walked as fast as he could. There was a lot of grass and trees nearby, and she couldn't remember where she had come from.

"How did you get here?" he stopped under a tree, and a crescent moon was moored in the swarthy sky.

"Sleepwalking. Yizhen temporarily changed his words, for fear of being beaten.

"Three?"

"Hmm. ”

He reached out and took a small cutlass from his coat pocket and stuck it into the trunk of the tree: "I'll look for this tree in the future." ”

Following.

"Where did you run yesterday?" Liang Xi asked Yizhen, Yizhen didn't reply, he was dazed all day, and the voice came again at night. Everyone complained enough and continued to sleep, but Yizhen couldn't sleep with his hair pulled.

She climbed over the wall again, with more paper and pen in her hand, and Voldemort on the paper was nailed to the tree with a small cutlas!!s claws.

After that night there was no sound, and the girls were very surprised, and at night they climbed over the wall, and Voldemort was gone, and there was a piece of paper nailed to the dagger: "What's your name?"

She wouldn't tell him who his name was, what if he was pretending to have a crush on her?

She thought for a moment and mentioned her name on the paper: Xiang Yirou.