Ever since the non-stop running kicked off with the start of the new year, there has been no sign of stopping.

As if pressing the fast-forward button, everything shook like an abstract oil painting, suddenly speeding up, all the points in time were sped up, the sun was busy rising from the horizon and not being able to sigh, and then falling rapidly, and the cycle began again and again, and the two points in the time period were indefinitely brought closer, and suddenly coincided together on a morning when summer was approaching, as if it were strange.

Fang Ning was also busy, setting out from the street where the fog had not yet cleared every morning to meet the sun, going to school to pursue that unattainable dream, and hurriing home after school in the evening.

The days seem to have fallen from the busy state again, and the life of the school has resumed.

As they approached the third year of high school, their study pressure increased sharply, and the overwhelming test papers flew like pieces of paper, making it difficult for people to breathe. Fang Ning had no choice but to follow the public, and began to lie in front of the sea of books day and night, burning the sundial, Hao Shou was poor, maybe after a long time, his nerves were also a little numb, from the boring exam at the beginning to the later experience, and even the psychology was a little perverted.

For example, after he finished this set of Wang Houxiong's test questions, he actually thought about brushing a few more sets of test questions, and the inspiration in his head doubled, and where the endless ideas came, he was like a wild horse on the loose, galloping lightning, out of control.

Cheng Xi said that he was stunned, and he should relax and combine work and rest.

Fang Ning smiled, still going his own way.

However, I have to say that during this period of time, his grades have grown explosively, and after a monthly exam, he ranked second in the class on the blackboard at the back, and his classmates looked at him in surprise, wondering that Yan Shasha's position as the first in the class may be unstable.

This guy is a freak!

If other students suddenly got the second place in the class, then everyone would definitely think that they were cheating, but for Fang Ning, they had a different attitude, without any doubts, in Cheng Xi's words, this guy was already stunned, immersed in learning and couldn't extricate himself.

Suddenly, time passed like a white horse.

Summer is here again.

High in the clouds, the cries of summer cicadas, sweet ice cream, whizzing bicycles, and sleepy afternoons, summer undoubtedly has a longing charm.

At the same time, summer also represents a parting one after another, whether it is the senior party that is about to take the college entrance examination, or the junior party who is facing the entrance examination, they are all throwing paper carnival, only the last step is missing, and the void can be shattered.

During the lunch break, Fang Ning slept on his desk, the classroom was quiet, occasionally someone got up and walked around, and the ceiling fan above his head turned the fan blades hard, passing a trace of coolness.

Fang Ning seemed to have had a long, long dream.

The dream is very clear, it is the scene of the autumn dusk and sunset, the long river embankment, and the crimson railing, a man and a woman are sitting on the railing, although they can't see the boy's eyebrows, lips and teeth, but the girl can still recognize it at a glance, it is Su Xiaoxiao on the water side.

She suddenly turned her head and smiled at the place where Fang Ning was, that smile was indescribable and meaningful, as if she could see through him at a glance.

Fortunately, it was just his delusion, or rather a dream that should have been bizarre, and the girl returned to her original appearance, smiling brightly.

Under the brilliant fireworks, gently leaning on the boy's shoulder, sit and watch the still water flow deeply.

He listened carefully, and the two seemed to be talking parting words, sometimes vague, sometimes clear, like babbling, like whispering.

"Write to me. ”

"Hmm. ”

"Send me something delicious. ”

"Hmm. ”

"Think of me more. ”

"Hmm. ”

"Remember to come and see me. ”

"Hmm. ”

"Please don't forget my ......"

"Hmm. Su Can, who was in tears, nodded slowly.

In the end, the two didn't talk much, Fang Ning could feel the sadness in the eyes of the two, and there was nothing they could do.

Knowing that it was just a dream, Fang Ning still couldn't help but want to change and break free, but he couldn't move his whole body, inexplicably, empathetic, and realized the helplessness, fear, panic, and confusion deep into the bone marrow in Su Can's heart, just like a person who fell into a cliff, falling all the way down, the clouds and fog were bottomless, and the feeling of helplessness was really uncomfortable.

"Don't go!"

Fang Ning woke up suddenly, his breath was short and sweaty, and he sat quietly for a while before he slowly recovered.

The surroundings were still quiet, everyone was lying on the table to rest, the ceiling fan above his head was gently turning to bring a touch of coolness, he looked around, at the front of the classroom, Su Xiaoxiao was sleeping very sweetly, his cheeks pressed his hair, his white neck was faintly visible, where was there any helplessness in the dream that was sad to the bone marrow.

"It's just a dream. Fang Ning sighed self-deprecatingly, but he was uneasy in his heart, why did he have such a dream, could it be said that this was a warning from the heavens, and the ending of Su Xiaoxiao and Su Can really couldn't be changed?

He rubbed his eyes, made the eye area bloodshot, relieved the pressure, got up and went to the toilet to wash his face, and when he came back, he happened to see Su Xiaoxiao and Li Xiaolei holding hands in the corridor and coming out of the back door, and it seemed that they were also going to the toilet together.

Because of that dream, Fang Ning couldn't help but look at her a few more times, which made Su Xiaoxiao a little strange, could it be that there was something dirty on his face?

Fang Ning staggered by them, feeling sorry in his heart, of course, he wouldn't tell Su Xiaoxiao what would happen in the future, for Fang Ning, it was just a dream.

In the next half a month, Fang Ning's dreams became more and more frequent, basically once a week, and sometimes, listening to the teacher's nagging in class during the day, playing a small ton, he would also fall into a dream.

In the dream, there is another scene: sometimes they ride a bicycle along the scenery along the river, flying pigeons all over the sky, sometimes they take a group photo in the square, Su Xiaoxiao's sneaky kiss, and the last time Su Xiaoxiao and Su Can meet in the final university,

He is like a bystander, watching everything that happens with a cold eye, watching the flowers and flowers, everything is distorted and deformed, the figure of the pupil, he has also struggled in his dreams, but unfortunately it is all in vain, he can't move his body and can't speak, he has witnessed separation and joy, sadness and high-tech, sadness and helplessness.

After dreaming for a long time, Fang Ning couldn't distinguish between reality and dreams, it seemed to be repeated stacking, like walking in the mud, as if he was hesitating among the thorns,

However, he faintly realized in his heart that these are not things that will happen in the future, but things that happened in the past, and the past has happened, so there is nothing to change, only the future has not happened, and everything is not fixed.

He already had a bold idea in his heart, and this idea was too frightening, so he just thought about it and didn't say it.

Since then, the dreams that used to be with me have ceased to appear.

His sleep quality is also much better.