26.Lost Memory

"What!" Zhang Shexi showed an exaggerated expression of surprise, imitating the anime character staring at his eyes and opening his mouth, but it was not as good-looking as the anime character's face, but it was so ugly that people couldn't bear to look at it directly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"I can't tell the difference between the two-dimensional and the three-dimensional dead house, sad." Bai He originally thought highly of Zhang Shexi's typing ability, but as soon as he saw him showing this appearance, he immediately moved the stool in disgust and moved in the direction away from him.

There's nothing wrong with liking anime, but it's his problem to think so highly of himself and think that he's as good-looking as the two-dimensional and can make faces unscrupulously.

"Is the enemy so strong?" Zhang Shexi glared at Bai He viciously, but he didn't dare to stay on his face too much. One glance at the crane, then at the white wall next to it, and then at the crane.

"This is also a common problem of dead houses!" Bai He sighed, feeling that Zhang Shexi was like his own shadow in a sense. Generally, deep houses are not good at communicating with others, and they will try their best to avoid the sight of others. Immersing yourself in your own world and enjoying the pleasures that others can't understand, Hakutsuru couldn't understand it.

It's because the two are too similar that Hakutsuru hates him, maybe it's the same sex rejection.

Ignoring Zhang Shexi, who was waiting for Bai He to take the initiative to talk, Bai He left the classroom without saying a word.

Without looking at others, without looking at the results, Hakutsuru is sure that he is the number one.

More than that, Hakutsuru wanted to confirm one more important thing—about why he suddenly appeared here, and what happened after the Mao Xuan class.

Could it be that Lostday has happened again? Hakutsuru always felt hairy in his heart.

"Wait!" Just as Bai He walked out of the door and chatted with the fat pig and Ito, Zhang Shexi mustered up the courage to stop him.

Ito and the fat pig followed the prestige, Zhang Shexi's face turned red because of this kind of scrutiny, but he still said intermittently: "You, typing fast, very powerful, can surpass me very powerful, very powerful, in short, that's it, that ......"

No matter how middle in his heart and how magnificent his worldview is, he is a person who is not good at expressing himself after all. Wanting to be friends with the white crane who surpasses him, wanting to be as fast as the white crane, and wanting to know more about the white crane, Zhang Shexi mustered up great courage.

A few simple words for ordinary people, but for him it is the same terrifying level as high-altitude bungee jumping and having a ghost behind him.

Afraid of leaving a bad impression on others because of his words, afraid of being categorically rejected as an unreasonable request, afraid that the courage he had finally mustered up would disappear, Zhang Shexi's heart became complicated.

"My name is Hakuzuru, what about you?" To Zhang Shexi's surprise, Bai He showed a smile that was not smiling. Of course, this is already the most beautiful smile for the white crane.

Bai He knew how much courage it took to say this, even if he didn't want to be friends with a severe middle and second disease patient like Zhang Shexi, but he had already taken the initiative to speak, so it was naturally not good to refuse directly. What's more, Zhang Shexi's ability to take the initiative like this was already very unexpected by Bai He, and if he wanted to be friends with others in such a low voice and was rejected, he would definitely want to die of shame. Not possible, absolutely.

It's the same root, why don't you be too anxious to fry each other, everyone is a dead house, so let's do it in the way that the dead house expects.

"My name is Zhang Shexi!" Zhang Shexi was a little flattered, and asked cautiously, "Bai He, can we be friends?" ”

"Oh." The white crane responded without being salty or light.

It's not that he wants to pretend to be forced, but he really doesn't know how to answer, plus a paralyzed face, and in the end only this effect is revealed.

Zhang Shexi didn't care about Bai He's coldness at all, and was even secretly happy, because those who are more powerful in the general anime are like this, and they don't like to chat with people with a cold face, which is the style of a master.

The image of the master in Bai He's mind coincided with Zhang Shexi's mind, and for a while he seemed to have opened the conversation box, and even grasped the initiative of communication, excitedly asking all kinds of questions, and became friends with Ito and Fat Pig.

Especially Ito, when he learned that Ito was Japanese, he was about to jump up with excitement, and used the bits and pieces of Japanese he learned in anime to communicate with him, leaving the white crane aside.

"Okay, we still have something to do, let's go first." Seeing that Zhang Shexi was getting more and more excited the more he talked, Bai He had no choice but to interrupt him.

"Sona (how so)!" Zhang Shexi said a sentence with non-standard pronunciation in Japanese.

The white crane rolled his eyes, and just wanted to leave when he thought of something. Now that Zhang Shexi has become friends with him, why not ask him what happened before? Although it is strange to ask such a question suddenly, curiosity has prevailed compared to this white crane.

"By the way, what happened between the first class yesterday afternoon and the typing contest just now? Don't miss any detail. "That's what Hakutsuru wants to know most so far.

"You mean me?" Zhang Shexi asked strangely, and when he saw Bai He nodding, he continued: "It's just an ordinary day, listening to the lecture while fantasizing about saving the world." ”

Can you listen to it? Bai He complained silently in his heart, but he didn't say it.

"After the class, I went to the cafeteria to buy food and ate while posing handsomely."

I'm not honest even when I eat, this person, I can't save this person.

"After eating, I entered the two-dimensional world while lying on the bed, and I found that I looked like Ash, and I was so happy."

Happy hammer, where else are you two like other than being human? Doesn't it look like anywhere? Bai He also knew who Xiao Zhi was in Zhang Shexi's mouth, and it was no exaggeration to say that the two didn't even look like a nose hair.

"Then I went to sleep, and then it was still a normal class, listening to the lecture while fantasizing about opening a harem."

Hehe, you kid really dare to think about it, when it comes to the harem, I have to say one sentence: The girls in the world are mine!

"Then I came here after class to participate in a typing competition."

"Life is surprisingly easy." Bai He said casually, but the whole person fell into deep thought.

Since Zhang Shexi can easily remember what happened yesterday, it means that it is different from Lostday. If yesterday were the same as Lostday, no one except yourself would remember what happened yesterday, on the contrary, based on the current situation, people all over the world remember yesterday's events, and only they have lost the memory of the day.

“LostMemory。” Hakutsuru casually came up with a name for this phenomenon.

"Lost memories?" Zhang Shexi asked.

"Your English is good. Ito, do you remember what I did after class yesterday? Bai He didn't have time to pay attention to Zhang Shexi, and asked with some expectation in his heart.

"What happened to you?" Ito paused for a moment and thought, "You and I returned to the dormitory after the Mao Xuan ended yesterday, and then ...... Next...... Next..... Yes! I can't remember! Atama Aether (My head hurts so much)! ”

Ito's head was bleeding and he fell straight down, and Hakutsuru smiled bitterly, but he didn't expect the situation to happen again......