Chapter 395: I'm afraid of a big dream 8
"What did you do to my mother? Why did she become like this? β
Mother Zhao walked outside sluggishly, letting Zhao Qingyu grab her arm and shout, without any reaction, like an emotionless robot.
Zhao's father's voice came from outside: "Xiaoyu, what are you calling at home?" What's wrong with your mother? β
Soon, Zhao's father appeared at the door, looking at the scene in the house, his brows twisted into a pimple, and he said unhappily: "What the hell is going on?" One or two make the chickens and dogs restless? β
The moment Zhao's mother saw Zhao's father, her dull eyes brightened, she slapped Zhao Qingyu's hand away, and walked out: "I don't care about the affairs of your two children, I quarrel for a little thing, my brain hurts, Lao Zhao, go out and let them solve it themselves." β
With that, he pushed Zhao's father out of the door.
Xia Zimo closed the door, and Zhao Qingyu glared at him, "What did you do to my mother just now?" Why did she suddenly become like that! β
Xia Zimo turned around, leaned lightly against the door, and said lightly: "I didn't do anything, she just forgot about it." β
"You're really abnormal! Who are you? Where is this again? Zhao Qingyu vigilantly took half a step back, and at the same time, his eyes flickered, trying to find something to defend himself.
Seeing her like this, Xia Zimo smiled helplessly: "I am Xia Zimo, a husband and wife who have lived together for more than ten years. β
Zhao Qingyu blurted out: "Who knows!" Xia Zimo, who I know, doesn't have the ability to go through the sky! β
There was a suffocating silence in the room, and the moment the door closed, it seemed as if the place was completely cut off from the outside world.
Zhao's father's complaints and Zhao's mother's nagging all disappeared.
Zhao Qingyu regretted that she was too impulsive, the current Xia Zimo is indeed very abnormal, she was picked out by herself, in case the other party really had any bad thoughts, she is now a half-crippled, and she has no recklessness in her body, and she is really fierce.
"It's not a thing to do." Xia Zimo suddenly spoke, "It's just, taboo." β
"What do you mean?"
Xia Zimo took two more steps forward, the light in the room seemed to become even more dim, Zhao Qingyu's heart began to feel uneasy, and the atmosphere became a little weird.
"Taboo is a method that cannot be used." Xia Zimo gradually approached, and his voice gradually became hollow, with a hint of ethereal nothingness.
Zhao Qingyu was so shocked by this sudden change that he couldn't move, this is a dream, it must be a dream, otherwise...... Why is this happening.
Her body became so heavy, she wanted to move, she couldn't move, she wanted to scream, she couldn't scream.
Incubus.
It must have been a nightmare.
Xia Zimo's face got closer and closer, she couldn't resist, damn it! It's going to be a nightmare, wake up, wake up!
At the moment when the two of them were close at hand, Xia Zimo stopped, his eyes were facing each other, and he looked straight into her eyes.
His eyes were like turbulent rivers and whirlpools, hidden in them, and endless darkness.
Look away, close your eyes, and don't look!
But she can't do it, she can't do it!
It was as if something was controlling her body.
Xia Zimo stretched out her hand, her big knobby palm gently slid across her cheek, and her voice was full of sadness: "No, it's still not good." β
"Next."
As his words fell, Zhao Qingyu only felt a flower in front of him, and everything around him began to rotate slowly, and then the speed became faster and faster, faster and faster.
Kaleidoscope.
That was her last thought before she fell unconscious.
"Hey, the opening ceremony is about to begin, wake up."
A thin and soft voice sounded in Zhao Qingyu's ears, and then she felt that someone was gently pulling her arm.
She looked up blankly and saw that she was in a classroom with a few clear windows, and at this time, she was lying on an old desk with half of the paint on the table, looking up at a girl in front of her.
"Hurry up, they're all out." The girl whispered anxiously again.
"Wang Yanli?" Zhao Qingyu muttered.
"Hey, do you remember my name? I thought you didn't know. β
Zhao Qingyu frowned slightly, yes, how did she know the girl's name.
A young man of twenty-seven or eighteen years old walked at the door, standing at the door and shouting to the few students in the classroom: "Hurry up, hurry up, the opening ceremony will start soon, what are you still grinding inside!" β
Oh, this is her freshman class teacher, Li Zhihao.
Today is her first day at Wtown High School, which is holding its opening ceremony.
Why did she fall asleep for such an important matter?
Zhao Qingyu hurriedly got up, picked up the bench and walked out with Wang Yanli, walking too quickly, her head was groggy for some reason, and she just looked down at the road under her feet.
"Ahh Be carefulβ"
Wang Yanli next to her screamed, but it was too late, Zhao Qingyu felt a huge impact hitting her, she didn't have time to dodge, and even fell down with a stool.
Fortunately, Wang Yanli helped her beside her, otherwise in her position, the back of her head would definitely hit the ground first when she fell.
"! You don't have eyes! β
The boy's voice exploded overhead, Zhao Qingyu raised his head, and saw a young and handsome face, at this time, that face was full of impatience, and pushed away Zhao Qingyu and Wang Yanli who were blocking the door, and hurriedly ran to the back.
Wang Yanli was timid, but she still couldn't help but scold in a low voice: "It's obvious that he hit someone, why is he so unreasonable!" β
Zhao Qingyu stood up straight and shook her head, her head seemed to be getting more and more groggy, making her unable to keep her spirited.
"Let's go, the opening ceremony is about to begin." She picked up Wang Yanli and began to walk out.
"Why aren't you angry, not only did he not apologize when he hit you, but he also cursed." Wang Yanli is still haunted by what happened at the door just now.
Zhao Qingyu looked up with some confusion: "Huh? Did someone hit me just now? β
Wang Yanli exclaimed in surprise: "No, you were almost knocked down just now!" You're ...... Forgot about it? β
"Ah, I want to think about it......" Zhao Qingyu rubbed his head and pondered for a while, "Ah, it seems that there is such a thing." β
However, she didn't remember the appearance of that person just now.
Just started school, it's not strange that the classmates in the class don't know each other, Zhao Qingyu comforted himself so much.
Wang Yanli had a constipated expression on her face.
When they arrived at the sports field, the two girls found their class, found a place to put down the bench, and sat next to each other.
The sun is still strong at the beginning of September.
Under the scorching sun, Zhao Qingyu took off his coat and covered his head, and muttered in a low voice: "Ah, I knew I had brought a book." β
Wang Yanli came over: "Yes, it's so boring, you can take a look at the book." β
"Hmm, reading a book?"
Zhao Qingyu glanced at the students in the second and third years of high school next to her, almost everyone had a book on their heads, she wanted to bring books, not for reading.
The school leaders spoke at length on the stage, and the students below fell asleep in the sun one by one.
Zhao Qingyu didn't feel very comfortable, holding his knees, resting his chin on it, his eyes seemed to be open, motionless, and the whole person was in place.
Suddenly, there was a commotion around him.
"It's so handsome......"
"How many shifts are there? Is it also a freshman in high school? β
"He's coming!"
Even Wang Yanli beside her excitedly slapped her back with her small fist, "You hurry up, hurry up, there's a handsome guy ......"
Zhao Qingyu raised his head helplessly: "Is there anything unusual about the handsome guy?" β
"Looking for you." Wang Yanli said the remaining two words weakly.
A handsome boy in a white tracksuit half-crouched in front of her, holding a bottle of frozen Sprite in his hand, "Here you go." β
Zhao Qingyu was a little dazed, "Give it to me?" β
"Well, your lips are a little dry, it's better to drink some water."
Well? Drink more ice water?
Zhao Qingyu flashed this somewhat funny sentence in her mind, and out of the corner of her eye, she swept to the surrounding girls who were quietly looking at this side, and she smiled at the boy helplessly: "No need to ......"
Before she could finish the word, the boy forcefully shoved the water into her hand and left.
What's the ...... about? Could it be that the Iron Tree is finally going to bloom?
Zhao Qingyu stared at the Sprite in his hand in a daze, and always felt that the boy was a little familiar.
"Does that boy know you? Were you classmates in junior high school? Is he your boyfriend? β
Wang Yanli's stacks of questions made Zhao Qingyu's brain buzz.
"No, no, no!"
It's really not, she hasn't even received a love letter from elementary school to junior high school, let alone a boyfriend!
A strange boy takes the initiative to deliver water? This is the first time it has ever happened.
It's just that what Zhao Qingyu didn't expect was that this was just the beginning, and within one day, two and three attacks came one after another.
At the end of the opening ceremony, the boy took the initiative to run over to help her move the bench, but Zhao Qingyu naturally refused, this stool ...... It's not heavy at all.
However, the boy took the stool without saying anything, and she could only follow behind with Wang Yanli stupidly, accepting the gossip and envy of the eyes from all directions.
"What class is this boy from?"
"I heard that the freshmen in the first year of high school are so handsome."
"Don't think about it, people seem to have girlfriends, see? The latter one is. β
The people next to her were discussing one after another, and Wang Yanli was also squeezing her eyebrows at herself, and her eyes clearly said: Xiao Sample, obviously he is a boyfriend, and he still wants to lie to me.
Zhao Qingyu really can't say it now.
When she arrived at the door of the first and third classes of high school, Xia Zimo returned the stool to her, her eyes smiling: "When I arrive, I am in the first and second classes of high school next to me, my name is Xia Zimo, if you need any help, you can go directly to me." β
"Ah, okay, thank you."
Zhao Qingyu replied blankly, is this a self-introduction? Hey, shouldn't she introduce herself?
"By the way, my name is Zhao Qingyu, goodbye."
"Okay, I remember, classmate Zhao Qingyu, goodbye."
Why does it feel so weird?
Zhao Qingyu walked towards the classroom with her eyebrows entangled, many students next to her were staring at her with blazing eyes, Wang Yanli shouted in surprise next to her: "You really don't know each other, I thought you were a liar." β
Zhao Qingyu: "......"
The two walked into the classroom hand in hand, and the head teacher Li Zhihao was already standing on the podium, holding a roll call book in his hand, looking down at it with a solemn face.
Before class, the classroom was noisy, and even if the teacher was here, it was useless.
He didn't start talking until all the students came in one after another.
There was no row in the classroom, and Zhao Qingyu and Wang Yanli temporarily sat in the back, in the front and back rows.
The classroom gradually quieted down, Zhao Qingyu didn't listen carefully to what Li Zhihao was saying, and after she sat down, her thoughts began to drift, and she fell into a daze.
What happened today, why does she always feel a little familiar, could it be that she dreamed of it?
Well, maybe.
Zhao Qingyu shook his head uncomfortably, always feeling that something seemed to be wrong, the fragrance in this classroom was too strong, and he didn't know what was sprinkled.
She patted Wang Yanli's shoulder in front of her, who turned his head to look at her and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?" β
"Have you ever smelled a very fragrant smell?"
Wang Yanli sniffed vigorously, looking confused: "No, I didn't smell anything." β
"No, it won't."
Zhao Qingyu raised her arm and smelled her hands and clothes, it was so fragrant, a very strong fragrance made her head dizzy.
What the hell is going on, is the scent her own?
But she's never worn perfume.
"Is it yours? I'll smell it. Wang Yanli also came over curiously, and shook her head after two seconds, "No, I still haven't smelled anything." β
No, it's obviously such a strong fragrance, why can't Wang Yanli smell it?
"Your nose isn't blocked, is it?" Zhao Qingyu asked.
Wang Yanli patted her lightly and said, "You just blocked it, my nose is good, I don't believe you ask others." β
She said and called a boy next to her to come and smell it, the boy seemed to be called Chang Xin, he came over with a red face and sniffed it, then quickly turned his head away, and whispered, "I didn't smell it either." β
Wang Yanli smiled proudly: "Did you hear it, it's not that I have a nose problem, it's that you are hallucinating." β
Hallucination......
Is it really a hallucination?
Zhao Qingyu sniffed a few more times, such a real smell, shouldn't it be an illusion, could it be that there is something wrong with her nose?
However, everyone else said that there was no problem, and she could smell it alone, maybe ...... It's because her head is so dizzy, she really has hallucinations.
The classroom became chaotic again, and the head teacher Li Zhihao took a group of boys to the office to move new books, and a group of students who had just entered high school excitedly whispered to their new classmates around them.
Wang Yanli was also unwilling to be lonely and turned around to chat with Zhao Qingyu, who replied to her without a match, and when she looked up casually, she felt that the faces of these classmates were very familiar, and she could even call their names clearly.
The teacher just named her, could it be that her memory is so good?
Zhao Qingyu rubbed his head, his memory is quite good, there shouldn't be any big problem.
Well, it should.
The books were quickly sent out, and the class leader was chosen, Zhao Qingyu opened one of them at random, and found that he was very familiar with these texts and knowledge.
"When did I become a top student...... she muttered quietly, quite happy in her heart.
After school at noon, she walked with Wang Yanli, and when she got up, she heard Wang Yanli pestle her elbow and say, "Look, that boy, waiting for you outside!" β
Zhao Qingyu looked up, and at the door was the boy who gave him a drink during the day today, named Xia Zimo.
She was a little puzzled, could this person really be waiting for herself? No, she did only know him on the first day.
"You're out, the first day of school today, how do you feel?" Xia Zimo asked with concern like an old friend.
Zhao Qingyu suppressed the weird feeling in his heart and replied honestly, "Well, it's good." β