I can't sleep yet

Her tired eyes were bloodshot, she insisted on opening her eyes hard, and wanted to close them countless times, but the obsession in her heart didn't allow it.

It wasn't until the background music at the end of the last episode of the anime in the computer sounded that my heart was relieved, and I lay down directly, and then I didn't wake up.

Two days later, a news article was reported on TV: A college student who stayed up at home for three days and died suddenly on the Internet, why did a college student with a good high education die innocently, is this a social reality or a mistake of education......

When she opened her hazy eyes, Qingyu felt that she had slept for a full month, and she was really satisfied! But the next second she was stunned......

What's this she meowing, is it a prank?

At this time, Qingyu is in a meadow, green grass, the breeze is coming, the back is leaning against the leafy trees, the clear stream in front of it, the sound is constant, the sunset emits a colorful light, and the years of the scattered houses in the distance are quiet, and the shadows are blurred.

The air here is humid and the scenery is pleasant, as if away from the hustle and bustle, a sight that the city does not have, who is so bored to do such a prank.

Or did she not wake up?

She reached out and gently pinched her face, it hurt a little, she closed her eyes hard, shook her head, and then opened her eyes, the scene was still the same.

But she found out how her hands had become so good-looking, she stared at her hands, her skin was like cream, it could be broken by blowing, her fingers were soft and boneless, and the size was not right at all!

Did she really cross over?

She suddenly remembered that she vaguely saw that she was asleep in bed, could it be that she was out of her body at that time, that is, dead? and then she traveled to this person, but according to the time travel setting, shouldn't she accept the memory? Why didn't my head hurt yet......

Close your eyes, take a deep breath, feel the charm of nature, relax, relax, take a deep breath, and relax......

Why haven't the memories come yet.,Forget it.,It's a pity that I've treasured the comics for many years.,Figured.,Hey!

She looked at the cyan clothes on her body, similar to the clothes she watched in the costume TV series, anyway, in her opinion, the clothes in the costume drama are half a pound and eight taels, they are all the same, and she can't see anything greasy, but the texture is good, silky and supple, and very comfortable.

She got up and walked to the river not far away, wanting to see what she looked like.

The surface of the river is green, reflecting a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, the big eyes of the water are clear and transparent, and the faint red cheeks of some plump cheeks give people a kind of pure skin as delicate and lovely as petals, it looks really pure and innocent, without a trace of filth, although the facial features have not grown, but look at this outline, this skin, as long as it does not grow crooked in the future, it will definitely be overwhelming, peerless.

It's not bad! She used to look like a water spirit when she was a child.

In fact, she has forgotten what she looked like when she was a child.

Whatever!

She washed her face with water, the water was cool and very comfortable, walking by the strange and familiar river, the sunset gilded her with a hazy warm light, she was a little dazed......

What the hell, other people have memories and golden fingers, even if there is no memory, at least there is a maid who understands the background, but as soon as she comes, she devotes herself to this nature, there is no one around, where should she go?

Helpless

The "cooing" sound from the stomach seemed even more helpless.

As the sun sets, hungry people are by the stream, and they don't know where home is!

Qingyu felt a little tired after walking along the stream for a while, and after looking at it casually for a while, he sat down on a thick dead log.

What she dislikes the most is walking, as a senior housegirl, she never wants to go out, she likes to stay in her boxy home and live her own life, no one bother, no one bother.

The sound of the stream in my ears is like a ring, and I look at the dusk and colorful glow in the sky, and remember that I am also cumin on the earth, is it also in this world?

This is different from the novel!

When she was a child, she often wondered why other children had parents and she only had the dean......

That's fate!

Qingyu's eyes drooped, like Yuandai's eyebrows frowning slightly, but they soon stretched out, and the two small dimples rippled, and the smile was bright and moving.

Whatever!

Qingyu has always been a very Buddhist person, why do you care about her so much! What about fate, God eats when he appreciates food, why do you want to do so much! Thinking too much and hurting your body, it's not good! It's not good!

She came here for some reason, and she didn't know what she was going to do, anyway, it was good to be alive, and it was always good to go to a place where there were people, after all, she was really hungry......

And there are some flukes in her heart.

Dragged the tired body to the crowd gathering place, most of the houses here are made of bamboo, the floors are not high, only two or three floors, the decoration is exquisite, and it is pleasing to the eye.

People come and go, the pace is light, there seems to be a smile on her face, doing business, doing business, not shouting, just quietly in her stall, sitting and waiting for the guests, everything looks so peaceful, quiet, well, is the rhythm of life she wants......

There are also various aromas in the air, and the taste has been confirmed, which is the call of food.

It's a pity that she really doesn't have any money, so she decided to give it up.

Approaching a stall selling steamed buns, the owner was a kind-looking old man who was greeting a customer who was buying steamed buns.

Seeing Qingyu, whose face was a little pale, and the spiritual pupils as beautiful as the moon were looking at him, Li Bo was startled, and said, "Miss Qing, why are you here?"

Miss Qingda?

This body is also surnamed Qing, so according to the novel routine, it must be called Qingyu, the same as her.

It seems that this old man knows himself, so the food is easy to do, her eyebrows are crooked with a smile, and her voice is relative: "Uncle Li, I'm hungry, can you give me a bun?"

After speaking, Qingyu wondered how she could say the name Li Bo casually.

Li Bo was stunned for a moment, and then comforted himself that I should have had auditory hallucinations.

Seeing that Uncle Li was unmoved, could it be that her ears were not good? Inevitably, her tone increased a little: "Uncle Li, can you hear me?"

Qingyu's voice is a little glutinous, the sound is soft and crisp, such as a ring, and the immature voice is passed to the ears of people, leaving a faint ripple in the bottom of the heart, and the slightest is in the button, and it is crisp and refreshing.

Li Bo's pupils shrank, the color of surprise was revealed, and the joy in his heart was secretly suppressed, and he said softly: "Okay! ”

He skillfully wrapped a bun in oil-wrapped paper, lowered his head, and handed it to her with a smile.

Looking at Li Bo's smiling eyes, she also smiled, climbing from the corners of her mouth to her eyebrows, like the bottom of people's hearts.

Li Bo nodded contentedly, and said softly with a hint of respect: "Miss Qingda, how does it taste?"

"yes, uh. Qingyu took a bite as soon as he took it, the temperature was moderate, and the texture was crispy, "It's really good." ”

Probably so hungry that she took another big bite, filling her mouth so full that she almost swallowed.

Li Bo smiled and said, "Eat slowly, what else do you want to eat?"

The people here are really nice, and after chewing the food in her mouth, she smiled and said politely: "Lieber, thank you." ”

The bun is not big, only seven or eight centimeters in diameter, and she took a few big bites and it was gone.

Li Bo looked at her unfinished look, hehe said twice, and said gently: "Miss Qingda, do you want another one?"

It seems to be asking, but in fact, a bun has been neatly wrapped and handed to her.

How embarrassing is that!

Although I think about it in my heart, my hand has been stretched out, and if I don't pick it up, I won't give face, so I must take it, and I can't brush off people's kindness.

Qing Yu was happy, "Can you give me one more, Li Bo!"

With a hint of coquettishness, he looked at Li Bo with expectant eyes, like the slightest ripple in Tan Mian's eyes.

It's not that she's greedy, but that this bun is too small, and it's two points full if you eat one. Since childhood, she has learned how uncomfortable it is to be hungry, everything in the world can be disappointed, but food is not, it is the driving force that gives us human life, the source of life, and the supreme existence, which must not be disappointed.

Li Bo was a little dumbfounded, but he quickly chuckled and stroked the small gray beard on his chin, "Okay, I'm giving you two." As he spoke, he started to wrap two steamed buns, and handed the previous one three steamed buns to Qingyu together.

She quickly took it, said "Thank you!" again, then turned sideways, and said, "Good people will be rewarded!"

The movements are fluent, the expression is indifferent, and there is no trace of shame and embarrassment in taking other people's food for free, but it makes people feel that they deserve it.

Looking at the small and delicate cyan back, Li Bo was a little melancholy, and with the blurring of the figure, his eyes became unfocused......

Qingyu walked leisurely on this somewhat old street while eating steamed buns, in fact, it can't be said to be ancient, in fact, it is old, the paving stones have changed not the original color, but it looks very eye-catching, what is old, isn't it the fault of time? Time has given this street a different charm.

Maybe the food in her hand makes her feel a little more graceful, and it makes everything pleasing to her eyes, but maybe she likes this environment in the first place.

But after a while, Qingyu sat in the shade, with more than a dozen kinds of large and small foods beside him, including dried fruits, sweets, jerky, and pastries......

At this time, she felt a little fluttering in her heart, is it the subjective nature of this world that she is willing to share? Or is it because she is so cute! Otherwise, why every time she passes by a stall, she just takes a second look, and those bosses ask tacitly: "Miss Qingda wants to try it?"

Could it be that the identity of this body worn by her soul is not simple......

For a while, she made up a lot of brains, but in the end, she silently chewed this delicious food, one bite at a time, and was extremely satisfied.

She wiped the corners of her mouth, her eyes crooked with a smile, like a treasure hunter who has won a treasure.

Whatever, let's finish eating first, what do you want to do so much, you can't waste God's gifts, it's the right thing to eat, as for the rest, take one step at a time.