Yi Cheng held his head in pain.

"I'm clear, obviously I don't hate you anymore......"

He crouched on the ground uncomfortably, only to feel that the darkness around him was oppressive.

This damn wind chime.

And in the end, tease me.

You know that the human brain can't actively block Lenovo......

Wind chimes in dreams......

Yi Cheng closed his eyes and laughed bitterly.

Wind chimes in a dream.

Yes, that's his answer.

An answer he couldn't guess no matter how he guessed.

Every time the soul phenomenon occurs, it is his mistake to guess that the other party is a wind chime.

That's because—

The real place where the wind chimes exist is actually his heart.

In his dreams.

in his brain.

Never left.

He could almost imagine the funny look on the wind chimes struggling in his head as he read the math formula.

He could also imagine—

When he guessed wrong again and again, the wind chimes showed a shameless smile in his brain.

He still can't tell the difference-

It was the wind chimes or Ziqi who kissed him that night.

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"Hehehehehe......"

"Shall we play a game?" The voice that had not seen it but heard it chuckled.

"Hey, it's so sad for you to say that."

"I'm here for you."

"Hee-hee, you have a very interesting soul."

"Hehe, don't worry, I'll give you a hint." The voice of the goddess continued.

"Of course, I'm a soul goddess." The goddess smiled and said, "This is a heart-to-heart communication, and you and I can save ourselves from the trouble of language." ”

"If you recognize me, call me by my name," said the goddess with a smile, "call me the wind chime." ”

……

My name is Wind Chimes.

It's also strange to say......

Yi Cheng had heard her voice countless times.

But I don't know what she looks like at all.

At the end of the day, this goddess is the only one of all goddesses who has no disembodiment.

"Don't you want to see what I look like?"

It was at this moment that the sound of wind chimes sounded in my head.

Yi Cheng's whole body trembled.

"The final goodbye?"

She laughed.

"If you don't actually see it, wouldn't you feel a little sorry?"

……

Yi Cheng stood up and hurried home.

He wasn't sure how much time the goddess had left in this world.

But like she said, if you don't really see it, life is a real regret.

He went home and lay down in bed.

Then close your eyes.

Gong Sinan also came over and hooked Yi Cheng's fingers.

I don't know how long it has been, but Yi Cheng finally fell asleep.

……

In front of me is a large area of trees.

Tree after tree, stretching out in front of his eyes, spread out the whole world.

The trees are covered with wind chimes.

When Yi Cheng saw this, tears suddenly rained down.

This damn guy.

Why are you so romantic?!

He walked under one tree after another.

Wind chimes hanging from it.

There are lantern-shaped ones, and the bottom is full of poems.

There are octagonal bronze ones, antique.

There is a Fibonacci spiral that looks like a snail shell wrapped around it......

Tree after tree of wind chimes.

Swaying in the wind, making a nice sound.

They're like a lullaby.

Played quietly.

Shocking to the soul.

Yi Cheng has come all the way.

Peel aside the layers of wind chimes.

Step into the depths of the woods.

Then, a giggle came from the tree.

Yi Cheng looked up.

With tears in his eyes, he looked at the girl in the tree.

It was the goddess in the depths of his soul.

It was exactly what he imagined.

"Hee-hee."

The other laughed.

Extremely beautiful.

Turn all beings upside down.

……

A month later.

It was raining.

The air is humid.

There was also a layer of stagnant water on the ground.

"I'm going to be late."

Bai Jingxue stood at the door of the community, carrying a piece of bread and milk in her hand.

Yi Cheng stood under the eaves and didn't answer for a while.

"Wait, I'll go up and get an umbrella down."

"No need. It's almost late. Xiao Bai glanced at him, "Come with me." ”

Yi Cheng was slightly stunned.

Then he ran quickly.

Bai Jingxue handed him the umbrella.

"You're taller."

"Okay."

Yi Cheng smiled, held the umbrella in his hand, and propped it up between the two.

"I'll hold your breakfast for you first." Bai Jingxue said, "I'll give it to you then." ”

Two people walked side by side in the rain.

Yi Cheng silently leaned the umbrella towards Xiaobai's side.

After a while.

"Do you know what it's called when two people hold an umbrella together?" Yi Cheng asked.

"Uh......"

Xiaobai nervously turned his face to the side, not daring to look at Yi Cheng's eyes.

A pretty face flushed with shame.

"No, I don't know ......"

"It's called the Hehuan umbrella." The corners of Yi Cheng's mouth rose slightly.

"Uh-huh......" followed by a muffled grunt.

"the chicken!" Xiaobai slapped him on the waist, "That's called a compatible umbrella." ”

"Don't you know?"

……

"It's a noisy day of the wind."

Mo Xiaotian was lying on the railing of the school's rooftop, looking into the distance with his eyes far away.

"That's a familiar statement."

Yi Cheng shook his head, he turned his back and stood side by side with Mo Xiaotian.

The golden sunlight in the distance shone down, illuminating the silhouettes of the two men brilliantly.

After the clouds and rain stopped, the weather was really beautiful at the beginning of the day.

"The wind has stopped, guess the name of a word." Mo Xiaotian said with a smile.

"Set the storm."

Yi Cheng immediately came up with the answer -

"Don't listen to the sound of the forest beating the leaves, why not chant and walk slowly. Bamboo cane shoes are lighter than horses, who is afraid? A cloud of smoke and rain is Ren Ping's life.

The steep spring breeze blows the wine and wakes up, slightly cold, and the mountain is obliquely shining but welcomes. Looking back at the place where I have always been, there is no wind and rain and no sunshine when I return. ”

Good words, good words.

Hey?

Yi Cheng had a trace of doubt in his heart.

When he accidentally bumped into Mo Xiaotian just now, he seemed to hear two different conversations from her brain.

"What's the weather like today?"

Yi Cheng added a sentence later.

Mo Xiaotian's body stiffened for a moment.

"Didn't you just say that?"

With a smile on her lips, she lowered her head and walked down from the rooftop.

……

"Let A and B be two subsets of Euclidean space. If they can be divided into unions of finite disjoint subsets, of the form of and, and for any i, the subset Ai is equal to Bi, then the two subsets are called equidegree-decomposed. ”

In the evening, Yi Cheng watched Ziqi in the video while narrating.

"You say math is really weird, right?"

Yan Ziqi stroked the hair in his ears and looked down at the book, "Just like the splitting sphere theorem says, if the choice axiom is true, a three-dimensional solid sphere can be divided into finite parts, and then just by rotating and translating to other places and recombining, two complete balls with the same radius can be formed." ”

"It's obviously against common sense. The parts of an object are divided into exactly the same thing as the body. ”

"Yes," Yi Cheng replied without raising his head, "just like the meeting between us." ”

Ziqi was slightly stunned.

It's like a critical hit.

The whole person was petrified.

……

"Minion, I'm a little cold."

Gong Sinan hugged her shoulders and shrunk in the quilt shivering.

It's already winter.

"Good, good. Here it comes. ”

Yi Cheng nodded and put down the notebook.

Then get into the quilt.

He took Gong Sinan's hand from behind.

“……”

The goddess of mathematics blushed slightly.

Then he quietly closed his eyes.

……

In the dream, it is a peach blossom tree after tree full of wind chimes.

He walked into the depths of his dream.

There, sitting a young girl on a lonely height.

She held a book in her hand.

Hearing Yi Cheng's footsteps, he looked up.

Yan Ran smiled.

"You know what, you're really a liar." Yi Cheng looked at her dissatisfied.

"I thought you were gone."

The other pouted and laughed.

Dreams are the dwelling place of the soul.

As long as you still have dreams.

I'm still there.

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