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Song Shijing felt that her whole body was warm, as if she was soaking in warm water, and with the sound of the piano, she drifted with the waves in the warm river water.

The piano clanged, and she moaned softly, with a soft 'hum' on the tip of her nose.

In the real world, several classmates near Song Shijing's seat turned their heads at the same time...... When they saw Song Shijing lying there sleeping with half of her face exposed, they all looked at each other a little.

Can you sleep with a 'refreshing' feeling?

What a great transfer student......

"Let's continue to listen to the lecture and don't get distracted. ”

The English teacher glanced at Song Shijing, and the initial dissatisfaction was gradually accumulating.

In a dream.

Song Shijing felt that she was floating in the water, and she was not in a trance, and she gradually saw the surrounding environment clearly.

There is a figure sitting fishing on the shore, and there is a pavilion not far away, surrounded by curtains, and the sound of the piano seems to come from behind the curtains.

The wind blew, the curtains were swept up, and suddenly I saw a beautiful figure dressed in white stroking the piano quietly.

Song Shijing sat up on the surface of the water, did not sink, the water in the pool was crystal clear, and there was a faint white gas floating on it.

Shore Fishing ......

"Little migration?"

The figure who was fishing on the shore looked up at the center of the pool, and after seeing Song Shijing, who was like a hibiscus out of the water, there were a few black lines hanging on his forehead.

Mu Qian scolded: "You made this dream? ”

"Dream?" Song Shijing was a little puzzled, she stood up from the water and took two steps tentatively.

There were some ripples in the water, and the pool was at least half a meter deep, but she didn't 'fall'.

It turned out to be a dream......

Dream......

In class, the sleeping Song Shijing suddenly burst into laughter: "Hey, hey, hey......"

The surrounding students turned their heads again, and Mr. Hu's gushing 'Inglis' on the podium also came to an abrupt end.

Teacher Hu took a deep breath and continued to lecture with a smile on his face.

In the dream, Song Shijing was standing on the shore, pinching and dragging at Mu Qian.

Sister's dream, sister is in charge!

Isn't that common sense? In your dreams, everything evolves according to your subconscious or active consciousness.

Song Shijing finally dreamed, and when she finally dreamed, she put Mu Qian in, of course she had to have a good time!

Have a ......

Mu Qian's face darkened, and he just looked at her quietly.

Song Shijing first pinched Mu Qian's ears, looked at Mu Qian carefully, and said in her mouth: "Shout Sister to listen." ”

Mu Qian could only express his position with a disgusted gaze.

Song Shijing exclaimed: "It's the same as Xiaoqian in life, yes, that's it...... Sometimes I feel like your expression is so annoying, but I don't dare to say anything about you. ”

"I think sometimes it's ...... be open and honest"

Before Mu Qian finished speaking, his mouth was blocked and he used his small hands.

He was a little stunned, because Song Shijing put her arms around his neck directly and sat on his lap very ladylikely......

Song Shijing tilted her head and studied it, her fingers flicked the tip of Mu Qian's nose, and muttered: "It's the same as the real thing." ”

Muqian: ......

"If you do this again, I can't guarantee that I won't do anything to you. ”

Mu Qian's Adam's apple trembled slightly, but Song Shijing gave her a defiant look.

Yo, this idiot can be so bold!

This refreshed Mu Qian's cognition of Song Shijing, and he probably understood what was going on - Song Shijing regarded this as her own dream.

Otherwise, just cooperate with her and go straight to it.

Song Shijing sighed, leaned over quietly, and leaned her head on his shoulder.

"Xiaoqian, I'm so tired......"

"Well, take a rest when you're tired," Mu Qian gently touched a soft spot in his heart, and although his hand was still holding the fishing rod, the muscles in his upper body had relaxed, making her more comfortable.

It's not so much a dream as a fantasy, the touch in her arms and the smell of her body on the tip of her nose are so real.

Interaction of minds;

Song Shijing quietly relied on Mu Qian, and time slipped away quietly.

Mu Qian's hand patted her on the shoulder, as if to coax her to continue sleeping......

"If you're too tired to get rid of demons, it's better to be an ordinary person, like me, I'm very happy every day. ”

Song Shijing muttered: "I want to protect my mother, I have heard others speak ill of my mother since I was a child, I want to become very strong and strong, so that no one dares to speak ill of my mother." ”

"Your mother's surname...... Ahem, what's going on?"

"I don't know, I don't dare to ask my mother, but I always hear from them...... Mother is an unclean woman, a disgrace to Kunwu Mountain...... It's so angry. ”

Song Shijing snorted softly, then supported Mu Qian's shoulders, sat up slowly, and looked at Mu Qian carefully.

Mu Qian continued to concentrate on fishing.

In the past, there was Liu Xia Hui who sat and was not chaotic, and now there is a big demon king who is calm and calm.

After all, Mu Qian felt that there was a pair of eyes that had been watching him, and he didn't have a peculiar fetish for others to perform.

Song Shijing began to pinch and poke Mu Qian again, and then she was a little nervous......

When she pinched Mu Qian's nose and her little face was about to come up, Mu Qian finally couldn't help but remind: "Classmate Song, don't you think I'm too real." ”

"Huh?" Song Shijing opened her eyes and looked at her face that was two inches closer.

She wanted to upgrade this daydream to 'No Trace', but suddenly she realized something.

The helplessness in Mu Qian's eyes......

Didn't my sister just think that 'Xiao Qian wants to refuse and welcome, and take the initiative to unbutton his clothes'?

Her face turned red, and like a frightened rabbit, she jumped straight from the shore into a bush, clutched her chest, and squatted down, unable to speak.

"Can you be reasonable," Mu Qian continued to fish with his chin propped up, "I'll come up if I come up, what do I do." ”

"Isn't this a dream?" asked Song Shijing, covering her face.

She just did something!

Is it that the coveting of an underage boy has been exposed!

Originally, everyone was dreaming, so everyone would let go of it...... How will she see people in the future!

"Isn't it really a dream?" she still had the last shimmer of fantasy.

"It's a dream, but we're all in someone else's dream," Mu Qian explained, "Through the sound of the piano, we were put into someone else's dream, but don't worry, the other party shouldn't have any idea of us, it seems that he wants to ask us to meet." ”

The sound of the piano became vague and emotional.

The sound of the piano fell in Song Shijing's ears, and it had a completely different meaning.

There are still people here!

She sat on Mu Qian shamelessly just now...... And so much more...... Still want to ......

Woo -

Her ears were red, and two puffs of white smoke came out, like the whistle of a train.

What a shame!

I am famous!

It's time to start over!

Song Shijing whimpered twice, and peeked at Mu Qian in her fingers with teary eyes, Mu Qian coughed, and continued to sit there fishing.

Jiang Taigong fishes, and those who wish to take the bait.

However, in order to alleviate the embarrassment between him and Song Shijing, Mu Qian asked in a loud voice: "If you don't come out, we'll go back first." ”

As soon as the piano stopped, the woman in the pavilion stood up.

"What a man!"

Song Shijing's heart was surging when she wanted to die.

In class, the girl next to her secretly looked at Song Shijing's sleeping face, and then poked the classmates in front of her.

Soon, even if Song Shijing didn't move this time, these classmates around him all secretly looked over......

Teacher Hu on the podium couldn't bear it anymore, and walked towards Song Shijing with a cold face, but the closer he got to Song Shijing, the slower and lighter Mr. Hu's steps became.

She cried?

Two lines of tears were also left......

This appearance simply crushed other people's hearts.

"Shhhhhh

"Everyone go to class quietly, don't disturb her. ”

Ren Ying, who witnessed the whole process, rolled her eyes, flicked her ponytail, and looked out of the window unconvinced. (To be continued.) )