When the people in the dormitory saw Mo Bei coming in, they were all a little uncomfortable and stopped chatting.

Mo Bei didn't look at them, and put his book on the table.

After a few days of not staying, a thin layer of dust fell on the table, and she reached out and touched the bed, there were also fine particles.

Mo Bei didn't stack the books on the shelves, put them in the corner of the table casually, took out clean sheets and bedding from the wardrobe and changed them, took the dirty bedding to the water room on the first floor and stuffed it into the washing machine, and sat on the small horse between the washing machines and waited.

Occasionally, people fetch water and wash clothes, come and go, and no one stays in this hot, humid and smelly place for a long time, and no one sees the people in the corner.

The second half of the wait Mobei observed these people, they were full of energy, and they were closely related to the world. And she is like a silent tree, unnoticed, excluded from the world.

"Mobei?"

Mo Bei looked up and saw Zhu Xi standing in front of him with three hot water bottles, tilting his head to look at him.

"What are you doing here?" Zhu Xi asked, her expression was a little strange, her eyes were too wide, showing complete doubt, and she was also completely lacking in vitality.

"Wait for the clothes."

"Why wait for clothes?" Zhu Xi squatted down, his legs folded and his knees made two sounds.

Mo Bei didn't know how to answer, he thought about it in silence, and only said, "You are a little deficient in calcium." ”

Drink more milk.

"Huh?" Zhu Xi didn't understand, "Wouldn't it be good to come down and take the clothes after washing?" ”

The washing machine was unwatered, and it sounded dripping, Mo Bei stood up, Xiao Mazha was too short, and her legs were a little numb after sitting for a long time, she stood against the wall for a while, the water vapor on the wall condensed, I don't know if no one cleaned it, and there was a layer of viscous liquid that was slippery and greasy, like the touch left by the slugs in the palm of the hand crawling all night.

Mo Bei's face finally became ugly, she shook it, but the wet liquid was like a film formed after it dried up quickly.

She sighed, and with one hand she could only pick out the duvet cover from the washing machine and stuff it into the bucket.

Zhu Xi was still squatting on the ground, looking up at her.

"Are you leaving?" Mo Bei asked.

Only then did Zhu Xi stand up slowly, and his knees made two more sounds, which reverberated crisply in the water room.

She carried three hot water bottles filled with water, without a reluctant look on her face, and walked upstairs side by side with Mo Bei.

Mo Bei returned to the dormitory, as before, the sound of conversation was cut off by the sound of the door opening, and it never sounded again, she only watched as the beds were tightly covered by the freshly and warmly colored bed tents, isolating everything outside.

Mo Bei was not too upset.

That's her normal life.

I just felt that her roommates were a little pitiful, obviously she was out of place with her surroundings, but they had to close their steps outside because of this.

During the evening self-study recess, the sports committee issued number plates to the students participating in the sports meeting, and they were the last to go to Mobei.

The other students don't have much concept of the "beating incident", almost all of them have faded away, and the sports day is about to start, and the original awkward atmosphere has been replaced by enthusiasm.

Young man......

The sports committee put the number plate on Mo Bei's table, she never sat with anyone, both sides were empty, he simply sat down next to her and talked to her in detail.

"The Games start on Wednesday afternoon and end on Friday afternoon, your long-distance run is on Thursday morning, and there are still a few days left, do you want to train with us?" He said: "You are the only girl in our class who runs long-distance running, but there are several boys, Zhao Zihan used to be a ...... of the varsity team in high school."

Mo Bei listened, but found that the sports committee suddenly died down.

She raised her head, and the sports committee pointed to the corner of the back row of the classroom, each classroom has a three-regardless zone, entrenched in the crowd of people who dare not care about it, usually only three or five, gender is not limited, the personality is very uniform explosive barrel, do not accept it.

Her eyes wandered over the faces of the three boys who were laughing loudly, and the tall, swarthy man on the right laughed the most.

"Which one is Zhao Zihan?" She's a little out of the picture.

"The ...... who took the beating from you," the body committee member said angrily, overturning his previous thoughts, "or I'll teach you." ”

He used to be on the basketball team, and the teacher liked to warm up with running in training, and he still had some experience in long-distance running.

Mo Bei didn't have any opinions, nodded in agreement.

The sports committee ticked the box on the small book: "Then we will start tomorrow night, I applied to Teacher Du, and the students who participated in the sports meeting can use the evening self-study to train." ”

"Yes."

I don't know if it's because of the rain before, when Mo Bei always smelled a damp smell in the bed when she slept, she buried her face in the pillow and sniffed hard, unable to tell whether it was a cotton core or a pillowcase.

The smell is not too strong, but it also makes people unable to sleep.

She rolled over to the bed, catching a glimpse of a figure standing under her bed.

Mo Bei was taken aback, stunned for a moment and squinted forward.

It's just that the night is too dark, and she can only see a black human figure, standing upright under the bed, making the movement of looking up, as if her eyes are passing through the night, and she can see Mo Bei's face directly.

Suddenly, the man moved, grabbed the ladder in his hand, and slowly climbed up.

Mo Bei sat up and turned on the mobile phone light, and the white light suddenly appeared, illuminating the person who had climbed halfway.

Zhu Xi?

Zhu Xi's face was exposed to the halo, her pale face was illuminated by the light, the dazzling light seemed to have no effect on her eyes, without blinking, she climbed halfway, and her upper body had already crossed the bed.

The two confronted each other.

She stared at Mo Bei motionlessly, her expression stiff and not like a living person.

Sleepwalking?

The light of the mobile phone was too bright, Mo Bei was worried that he would wake up the others, and he was worried that there would be a problem if he woke up Zhu Xi recklessly, so he put his hand together, narrowed the scope of the light, and moved to the wall.

Zhu Xi stopped at the edge of the bed for a while, continued to climb up, got on the bed slowly, gently knelt down to the bed, sat with his knees crossed, and stared at Mo Bei with his eyes.

……

The shaking caused by the person at the foot of the bed when he left had disappeared for a long time, and Zhou Xiaoying poked her eyes out of the quilt and looked at it cautiously.

Zhang Yi's bed didn't.

Li Lingling's bed was also absent.

Zhu Xi......

Her eyes widened.

Zhu Xi is not in bed!

She didn't dare to move, she didn't dare to turn her head, she could only maintain a sideways and outward posture, staring at the dark dormitory.

I don't know how long it took, but the door slammed softly, and the creaking sound dragged on for an extra long time.

Zhou Xiaoying hid her face in the quilt, revealing only a pair of eyes, and she tried to maintain the breathing of normal people in their sleep, so that it would not be too heavy, lest it be too slight.

The air in the bed is scorching hot because it cannot be replaced, and the temperature in the body is scorching.

Zhou Xiaoying's sight entered a familiar figure, she was a little short, a little fat, but her hands and feet were small, which made her wrists and ankles suddenly thin, like a triangular figure with a small head and a big body in American animation.

This person turns on the water for them every day, and occasionally buys food and picks up takeout.

Not occasionally.

It's all the time.

This person is usually silent, soft and glutinous, and will agree to any request, and will agree to embarrassment.

A person who is too weak and unthreatening to suddenly do something strange that does not fit himself is more frightening than a primitive madman.

Zhou Xiaoying regretted a little why she had to stay up late to read that half of the comics.

She buried her head in the quilt, and suddenly heard the sound of the crumbling bed outside, and then she saw a dark figure crawling onto her bed, and she smelled a rotten smell, which was difficult to describe, like the unique salty taste of bacon after it had been dried.

When this smell appeared in people, she thought of something not so rosy.

She didn't dare to move, her whole body stiffened, and the black shadow stepped over her face, rot rubbing against her cheek.

Here she is again......

Haven't you already crawled once?

Zhou Xiaoying closed her eyes tightly, feeling that the quilt under her feet was sinking into a piece, and a gravity that would not be too uncomfortable pressed to her toes.

After a while, the weight vanished, and the bed swayed slightly, then calmed, signaling that the dark shadow had left her bed.

Zhou Xiaoying cautiously looked out through the gap in the quilt, and saw that the shadow slowly moved to Li Lingling's bed opposite.

Then came Zhang Yi.

Then the door rang.

She found that Zhu Xi was not in the dormitory.

The sky outside the window gradually tends to light up.

The door is ringing again.

She's back.

After going back and forth several times, the fear in Zhou Xiaoying's heart was forcibly separated and converted into ridicule and anger.

The kind of person who is usually looked down upon is like a fish in the throat.

She stared at Zhu Xi's back resentfully, but did not make a move.

Zhu Xi's action of crawling on the bed stopped, and she slowly turned around.

The slow movement made Zhou Xiaoying feel the danger again, she closed her eyes tightly, and her ears did not become as bright as the textbooks said after losing their eyesight.

Except for her own faster and faster heartbeat, Zhou Xiaoying couldn't hear anything.

After a long time, when she was covered by the quilt and her head was dizzy and about to lose her breath, she plucked up her courage and quietly squinted her eyes.

In the faint light, she met Zhu Xi's eyes.

Zhu Xi's face was on the edge of the bed more than ten centimeters away, staring at him expressionlessly.

The scream was pressed into the throat by the breath holding, the heart slammed against the sternum, Zhou Xiaoying straightened her body and didn't dare to move, she tried to order her heart not to move anymore, she even had a kind of ridiculous panic, she was afraid that the heartbeat hidden in her body would be heard by Zhu Xi, and she was extremely glad that she didn't open her eyes completely.

Zhou Xiaoying calmed herself, slowly mobilized her breathing, made it as stable as in sleep, and then completely closed her eyes to block everything.

Fragile eyelids take on a bulwark.

After a long, long time, Zhou Xiaoying could almost feel the white light outside the window about to spread to the foot of the bed.

A cold touch fell gently on her eyelids.

Zhou Xiaoying restrained the desire to roll her eyes, making herself seem to fall into a deep sleep.

Ice-cube-like fingers slid from her eyelids and ran across all the skin of her face outside of the quilt.

Ha......

She heard Zhu Xi laugh contentedly.