Chapter 1 Letters

"Ding..."

Early in the morning, there was a noisy sound of the phone, Qinglin opened his eyes dimly, looked at the phone on the table in the distance, turned around and continued to sleep.

I feel like I've just fallen asleep, and I hear the door open again, and that kid comes so early every time...

"It's not early, it's noon, Qinglin quickly get up to eat. ”

It's annoying, Qinglin twisted slightly, and he didn't mean to get up.

"It's not annoying at all, get up!"

Slowly standing up, Qinglin covered his eyes with his hands that were not yet suitable for the sun, and only got out of the quilt when he was sober, "Could it be that your kid can't read minds."

"Hehe, what do you think?" I put down the lunch I had been carrying, and looked at Qinglin, who still had no intention of eating, "What did you do last night?"

"It's nothing...", Qinglin walked towards Wuzhong, looking at the still hot lunch.

"Ding..."

The phone rang, but Qinglin didn't want to answer, standing in front of the table, carrying the rice out with both hands, looking at the consistent taste with disgust.

"Qinglin..."

"You're not going to change your taste? Why is this every day?"

"This one tastes better, at least I'm not tired of it, hehe. ”

Qinglin looked at the honest friend in front of him, speechless for a while, he had been so troublesome before, but now he is like a nobody, I really don't know if it is too nerve.

The two of them went downstairs together, sitting on the balcony basking in the sun and eating, I looked at Qinglin next to me, too slender body, too white and bloodless complexion, although it is very suitable with a delicate face, but... It's so unhealthy. I have a worried face, I wasn't still fat when I was a child, why is I so thin now.

"Qinglin, that secretary... How do you have my memory?"

"As soon as I come into contact with you, memories will naturally flow into my head", Qinglin pointed to his head.

"What!" I stepped back in fright, swallowing my saliva, "then I'm usual..."

"Doing something unseemly?"

"Uh... No, it's not... I mean."

"Lie to you, as for how you know, you don't care. ”

I breathed a long sigh of relief and was about to continue.

"Ding..."

Qinglin was still sitting indifferently, with no intention of answering the phone.

"Whose phone number?"

"Probably my mother's"

"Why don't you pick it up?"

"Nothing..."

"Oh..."

I looked at Qinglin, who was cold to his parents, and sighed helplessly, indeed, they shouldn't have been treated by Qinglin, weren't they the ones who had been forcing Qinglin at first?

I cleaned up the mess after the meal, and Qinglin walked to the yard to continue basking in the sun. Wu Zhong stood on the balcony and looked at the figure of Qinglin in the courtyard downstairs, the corners of his clothes that were blown by the wind fluttered gently, and he felt a little blurry... No! Wu Zhong took a closer look, there seemed to be smoke around Qing Lin, it didn't feel right, Wu Zhong hurriedly rushed down. When I arrived at the yard, I saw Qinglin sitting on a chair, there was nothing around him, nothing happened.

"Qinglin, just... I see smoke around you..."I stared at the thin Qinglin in front of me with a pale face, and looked around carefully, trying to see if there was anything else to find.

"What smoke?"

"It's like the smoke that fills your secretary when you open it..."

"Look at what scares you, don't you already think it's commonplace?"

"No, it makes me feel dangerous..."

"It's just an illusion", Qinglin raised his head and looked at Wu Zhong with a panicked face.

Wuzhong was still a little puzzled, but seeing that nothing had happened to Qinglin in front of him, it should be fine, so he turned around and entered the house, during which he still turned his head several times to look, if it was...

After I re-entered the house, Qinglin opened the fist he had been holding, and there was a small piece of paper in it, and a location was vaguely written on the yellowed kraft paper, and smoke was immediately released at the moment of spreading, as if he wanted to show the picture just now.

"Hmph" Qinglin wiped the paper with his slender fingers, and with the sound of the text tearing off the paper in disobedience, the text disappeared along with the picture that appeared from the self-word. "I've found this, but even if I don't go, what can you do. ”

With his back to the whole house, I didn't know what happened to Qinglin, and I cleaned up happily, why was I here every day, I asked myself, I'm afraid I only have such a friend by my side... I can't lose anything, but for some reason, this thought vaguely appeared in my heart.

"Qinglin, don't you have a job today?"

After cleaning, Wuzhong looked at Qinglin, who was sleeping soundly in the sun, and the latter frowned slightly, "Can't you not disturb my sleep?"

"So, as long as you have nothing to do, you sleep all the time, that's why I said that you are not in good health. ”

"It's so annoying...", Qinglin closed his eyes again and continued to sleep.

"Really, let's go for a walk later. ”

"En..."In a daze, Qinglin entered the dream.

Listening to the sound of the rushing sea, Qinglin opened his eyes and saw that there was a sea in front of him, rippling blue waves. There were all kinds of shells lying on the sand beneath your feet, and the sounds of the surrounding crowd pierced your eardrums.

"Hey, this isn't the scene I had when I was a kid. ”

Qinglin walked slowly towards the sea, and the people around him cast their eyes from time to time, and when Qinglin's feet were soaked in the seawater, the faces of the people around him suddenly turned into weird smiles, all of them were like this, and they were magnified countless times. "Well, I can't lift my feet, it seems that I am trapped by 'water'. Seeing that the sea level was getting higher and higher, Qinglin casually raised his hand to draw a water on the surface of the sea, and suddenly the originally rising water surface became calm and gradually lowered.

"If you can use it for me, it means that your ability is not as good as mine, why waste your strength, why don't you say what you have?"

There was no response, only to see the picture retreat rapidly, the blue sky and white clouds were torn one by one, and the rest was chaotic gray. The whole space was gone, and crisp footsteps sounded from behind him.

"Oh, what a person the president likes. ”

"It has nothing to do with me whether I like it or not"

"It's really an arrogant boy, you are the only one who can't do the annual meeting, and the president still intercedes for you, but you don't know, you're just a stinky boy who has not dried up, don't think that you can make a mistake with a little ability, there are many people who can replace you. ”

"Oh, yes, why are you coming to me?"

"I'm here to deliver a message to you, and the president hopes that you will be able to come to this meeting, and of course, anyone close to you can bring it with you. The president knows that you will definitely erase the letter, so he gave me such a second backup message, and once the word is erased by you, I will appear as a message, and in this way, you are the only one who dares to erase the president's letter..."

"Hmph"

As soon as the words fell, the scenery in front of me changed back to the scenery just now, the sea in front of me, and...

"Qinglin, Qinglin..."

Qinglin reluctantly opened his eyes and looked at the person who disturbed his sleep. Seeing that the person in front of him did not speak, he was about to fall asleep again in a blink of an eye.

"Qinglin!" I roared

"What are you doing", Qinglin covered her ears and complained. "You should really be a teacher, you wasted such a good voice. ”

"It's not that you said you were going to go for a walk, but you kept sleeping, and you didn't hear me when I called you a few times. ”

I looked at Qinglin, who hadn't slept enough, with disgust, and shook my head helplessly.

"How long did I sleep?"

"Three Hours"

"It was put on the table, and there were still people who knew how to dream. ”

"What do you say?" I wanted to lean over and hear it clearly, but I didn't know that Qinglin's completely muttering voice was too small to hear clearly.

"It's nothing, let's go buy ingredients for dinner. ”

"Well, let's go"