It's been a few days since she returned to modern times, Ruolu is still in a trance, she often sits on the iron ladder on the playground, and she sits for most of the day, she can't figure out why she just sleeps, and she will have more than 20 years of experience, those people, those things, are so real, as if it happened yesterday, how can it be just a dream?

But she couldn't find a trace of the past, the peony round flower was gone, the gemstone and gold bracelet on her wrist were gone, her personal belongings were gone, and there was no trace to prove that she had lived in the Qing Dynasty three hundred years ago.

Is it really just a dream? Was it really just a dream so real that she couldn't tell it?

"Classmate, help kick the ball over!" The loud shouts in the distance made Ruolu come back to her senses a little, and she looked for prestige, in the playground, there was a group of boys playing football, and the one who had just shouted was waving in her direction. Ruolu looked left and right, made sure the boy was talking to her, stepped down the ladder, raised his foot and kicked the ball back to the court.

"Thanks!" The boy thanked him from afar, and threw himself into the fiery sport again.

Ruolu pursed her lips, retreated to the side of the ladder, sat down on the lowest floor, drew a pattern of unlocking, and first looked at the class group, only some small talk records. Ruolu looked at it for a while, there was no important information, but in WeChat, Xu Rui asked her if she wanted to have dinner together, it was only more than four o'clock, Ruolu had no appetite, and replied: "I'm not hungry tonight, I'm not going to eat." ”

The sky is getting dark, in October, it is already cool in the morning and evening, Ruolu picked up the schoolbag, patted the dust behind him at will, left the schoolbag behind him, and carried it on one shoulder, planning to change places in a daze.

It's not exam week, it's almost dinner time, and there aren't too many people in the library, Ruolu was a regular visitor to the history library, and today he went straight there, picked out two or three books that interested him, and then found a spot, intending to read them for a while.

It's just that half an hour has passed, and the page in Ruolu's hand is still on the title page, and her god has long since flown away.

"Classmate, is there anyone here?" A soft inquiry pulled Ruolu's mind back.

Ruo Yu hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No." But when she looked up and saw the person on the other side half-bent over, with one hand on the back of the chair and the other holding two books, she felt a little familiar, and she couldn't help tilting her head to think about it, but she didn't remember.

"What a coincidence." Unexpectedly, the other party recognized her first, and while sitting down, he whispered, "I am also from the Calligraphy and Painting Club, and I met it when I was doing activities before, my name is Shi Shan." ”

After being reminded by the other party, Ruolu remembered that there was indeed such a person, and he nodded a little embarrassedly: "Hello, my name is Zhang Ruolu, and I am from the School of Management and Economics." ”

Because they were in the library, the two whispered a few more polite words, and then buried their heads in the books.

Approaching nine o'clock, Ruolu got up and packed up his pens, intending to borrow the three books and go back to the bedroom. When the caretaker was helping her with the borrowing, Shi Shan, who also came over with the two books he had just had, Ruo Lu saw it, nodded and smiled with him. After taking back the demagnetized books and putting them in, Ruolu was about to leave, when he heard the caretaker say to Shishan: "I'm sorry classmate, your card is already full of ten books, and you can't borrow any more." ”

Ruolu raised his eyes to look at the Shishan, he raised his hand and scratched his head, sighed, took the book, and resigned himself to putting the book back on the shelf, Ruolu said, "Use my card." Ruolu said, pulling the card out of her wallet.

Shishan hesitated for a moment, then took the card a little embarrassed, and said, "Thank you then, I will return the book as soon as possible." ”

"You're welcome."

The two of them walked out of the library together, and Shi Shan: "I borrowed a few books in my card for my dormitory classmates, and they haven't returned them yet, so I forgot about it." ”

Ruolu smiled and said "um".

"I'll give you a drink, what do you like to drink?" Not far ahead was a kiosk, Shishan suggested.

"No, it's not a big deal, you don't have to be so polite." Ruo Yu politely refused.

Shi Shan, but didn't say anything more, smiled at Ruo Ruo, ran to the commissary, and after a while, he came back with two bottles of drinks and handed one to Ruo Lu.

Ruolu looked at the drink, paused, and said with a smile: "Thank you." He took the drink, unscrewed it and took a sip.

Walking to the fork in the road, the left leads to the men's dormitory, and the right leads to the women's dormitory, and the shishan politely wants to send Ruolu, Ruolu said: "Don't bother, there are lights all the way from here to the door of the dormitory building, and there will be a lot of people, there should be no danger, thank you." ”

When Shi Shan, he didn't insist anymore, the two left each other's numbers, added WeChat, and waved goodbye.

As soon as Ruolu entered the bedroom, Yu Lu on the opposite bed her mouthful of Zhepu and said, "You're back, I found a new novel again, the evaluation is good, I just got down, do you want to read it?" ”

Ruolu sat on the bed, put the schoolbag away, was a little lacking in interest, and waved his hand and said: "Don't read it, I stayed up late to read novels before, and I haven't slowed down until now." ”

"Can you do it, you?" Yu Lu provoked her, and then turned her gaze back to the computer screen on the bed.

Ruolu glanced at the bedroom and said, "Who is taking a bath in it?" ”

"Xu Rui." Yu Lu didn't raise his head, and replied, "It's not time for her to go to bed right away." ”

If Ruolu and Yu Lu are the night cats in the bedroom, then Xu Rui is the best one in the bedroom, lying down at nine o'clock every day, and will not get up at seven o'clock in the morning at the latest.

Ruolu saw that there was nothing to do at the moment, and the bathroom was occupied and could not be washed, so he simply turned around and lay on the bed, and took out the book he had just borrowed today in his schoolbag to continue reading.

I just read two pages, the mobile phone screen lit up, Ruolu grabbed the mobile phone, it was a WeChat. Ruolu's mobile phone has always been silent, in that paragraph, it is fate to answer the phone.

If you open the lock, click on WeChat, it is the group WeChat of Shan Xiangyu, the president of the calligraphy and painting club, to inform the time and place of practicing on the weekend, Ruolu replied with the sentence "participate on Saturday", and put the mobile phone aside. The habit of the calligraphy and painting club, generally practice on Saturday, learn to paint on Sunday, if you see the notice, almost subconsciously replied to this sentence, she still remembers that someone pretended to exaggerate her words and sighed, she took his calligraphy to practice, but she fished for three days and dried the net for two days, and learned the skin in vain, but did not practice the wind and bones.

Ruolu shook her head violently, why did she start thinking about this again, it was just a dream, the so-called dream, the so-called dream, the image, sound, thought or feeling that people produce when they sleep, it is not real, it is not real, it is not real......

Ruolu repeated the scientific definition of "dream" over and over again, while constantly convincing herself that she had woken up from the dream and that she should return to reality. (To be continued.) )