When he was a child, Nalan Mingyang did not suffer less from Mengxi. Mengxi has been quiet since he was a child, rarely speaking, but he has another fantasy world in his heart, and his favorite thing is all kinds of weird experiments. Once they were playing at home, Mengxi secretly took out a Mentos and put it in a Coke bottle without a sound.

In the end, all the furniture was sprayed with Coke, and when Nalan Mingyang was stupid, Mengxi had already quietly hid in the corner, so when the parents came in, they saw Nalan Mingyang, who was rolling with a Coke bottle and laughing, and immediately beat him up, and he didn't give Nalan Mingyang a chance to explain.

For something like this that was framed by Mengxi, Nalan Mingyang could be written as a blood book. Later, everyone grew up and went to school, and there were fewer and fewer contacts.

Therefore, Nalan Mingyang kindly reminded him of this friend, so as not to know how he died.

Everyone's curiosity about Mengxi gradually weakened with Mengxi's coldness, and they also had the impression of Mengxi as a boring nerd.

Mengxi is not doing homework and brushing questions in the classroom every day, maintaining the habit she was trained in the original high school, or going to the library to borrow a bunch of books to read there. No one cares what she reads, because she's a nerd and only reads boring books.

Usually, a freshman can be hot for a long time, but Mengxi is hot for less than three days, and it is brushed down by other posts. Whether it was sent to the campus hot search or squeezed out of the hot search, Mengxi never cared about it from beginning to end.

All she cares about is Dream Mansion and Dream.

Flipping through "Dream Psychology", Mengxi began to look at it carefully. Golden twilight shines through the transparent glass window, spilling down on her body, coloring every strand of her hair with a layer of gold. She seemed to merge with the quiet afternoon, and the beautiful light merged into a fresh oil painting.

After school is also the time for various club activities, and in the library, the brainstorming team to prepare for the National Youth and High School Governance Competition is also racing against time to prepare.

The leader of the brainstorming team is Han Shumo, and the vice captain is Shentu Jieying, the head of the Literature and Art Department of the Student Union, she is not only beautiful, but also the smartest girl in the school, and the best girl. It can be said that a girl with both wisdom and beauty is the white moonlight in the hearts of countless boys.

Han Shumo looked at Mengxi who was quietly munching on a book by the window, she had been in this school for a while, but he found that she had always been alone, even though her cousin Nalan Mingyang was in their class, but the two had little contact with each other both inside and outside the school.

Usually Han Shumo doesn't pay much attention to a girl, but in that half-day relationship, he has a feeling of sympathy for Mengxi, no, it should be said that it is more like a feeling of sympathy. Mengxi also has an overly ordinary maturity, like him, it is always difficult to dissolve into the classmates around him, and the different levels of maturity make them have no common language between them.

He became the president of the student council of Gao Leng, just like this nerdy Mengxi now.

Shentu Jieying and the other three group members Ding Nuoyan, Gu Yushu, and Fang Xuetao noticed that Han Shumo was a little distracted, and when they followed his gaze, they saw Mengxi, and the others smiled evilly.

Shentu Jieying's face sank: "Captain, please take the game seriously!"

Han Shumo retracted his gaze and looked at the question card used to prepare for the war, and did not speak.

The others laughed secretly.

"Vice captain, the captain is just caring about the new students, don't be too sensitive. Gu Yushu said with a snicker.

"Captain, why do you still care about that freshman, this is not like you usual. Ding Nuoyan said with a wicked smile.

Fang Xuetao touched his nose: "Captain, your reaction is a little slow, the heat of that dream tide has passed, and you just started to pay attention?"

Fang Xuetao's face made Shentu Jieying's complexion better, and everyone could hear that Gu Yushu and Ding Nuoyan were joking.

Han Shumo still didn't speak, and looked intently at his preparation card.

Everyone saw that Han Shumo returned to normal, shrugged his shoulders, exchanged glances, and focused on the topic again, if the joke continued, it would be difficult for their captain to go crazy. And Han Shumo's thoughts are usually impossible for them to guess.

"Boom, boom, boom!" came the sound of a hurried flipping of books in the quiet library, coming from Mengxi.

Yumeshi's hand stopped at the early onset of teenagers

Dream interpretation. She had always wondered why her cousin kept having those dreams in the early morning, and that there must be some pattern here. I didn't expect this book to give the answer.

[After the development of boys, most boys will have a special physiological phenomenon in the early morning, that is, the two words that will be blocked no matter which website they are written on......]

Mengxi suddenly realized, therefore, some dreams are directly related to the physical condition. And Nalan Mingyang's dream is caused by the special physiological phenomenon of the boy, not his dirty thoughts, which is a very normal synergistic reaction between the brain and physiology. Dreams are created by uncontrollable physiological conditions, a complex collaboration between hormones in the body and the brain.

It's so much fun!

The more he studied dreams, the more obsessed he became. Dreams opened up a whole new world to her, and the theories of knowledge involved were far beyond her imagination.

However, these books still do not answer the most perplexing question in her heart right now, that is, why sometimes people in dreams have no faces.

She closed the book, thought sideways for a while, turned her face, looked at Han Shumo, who was seriously preparing for battle, and grinned.

She ran directly to Han Shumo's side, lay on the side of his book, and raised her face: "Han Shumo, I have another question, help me answer it." ”

Her actions took the entire brainstorming group by surprise. Because no girl has dared to approach Han Shumo so boldly and familiarly.

They looked at Han Shumo, their captain would definitely ignore the girls who disturbed his studies, and because of this, the other girls gradually did not dare to approach him again.

"Good. Han Shumo suddenly pushed away the book in front of him, got up directly and left with Mengxi.

Everyone in the brainstorming group was stunned!

Mengxi still thought that Han Shumo was walking slowly, pushed him behind him, pushed him to his position, then sat down, and immediately asked: "Han Shumo, sometimes I dream, why can't I see the other party's face clearly in my dream?"

Han Shumo was slightly surprised, it was another question about dreams. He looked down at the books Mengxi had borrowed, which were all books about dreams.

For example, if you are dating a girl in a dream, you try to see her face, but you can't see it clearly. Mengxi said it bluntly, without being embarrassed or uncomfortable.

It was precisely because of her natural demeanor that Han Shumo did not feel any discomfort as if she was doing an academic discussion. He really started thinking about it again.