Chapter 3

"Hmm!"

You Xiaoyun, who was wearing pajamas, replied reflexively.

Xiao Mozhu nodded, turned around in a squatting position, faced the outside of the balcony, and said with a smile: "The flower demon on the other side, I found you." ”

Outside the balcony, a strange cloud of red smoke hovered around, but I didn't know what it was.

The red smoke known as the "Flower Demon on the Other Side" had no other reaction to Xiao Mozhu's gaze, neither far nor near the balcony.

"That's, what?" The conspicuous red smoke was also seen by You Xiaoyun, and asked suspiciously.

"Just a ......"

Before Xiao Mozhu, who was about to answer, finished speaking, the red smoke changed, and in the sight of the two, the red color gradually faded and turned white.

The white smoke looked like someone was smoking a cigarette downstairs.

"Red Flowers, White ......"

Still pondering what this strange transformation was about, Xiao Mozhu suddenly realized something in surprise, and said to himself: "Red manzhusha, white mandala!" It's really, kind of interesting! It smells good. ”

Xiao Mozhu, who was about to observe for a while, turned his head to look at it when he thought that there seemed to be another person behind him.

Dark night, quiet night......

It should have been like this, but after You Xiaoyun asked Xiao Mozhu, who "fell from the sky", a question to Xiao Mozhu, such a night sky changed again.

Different from the red sky just now, a soft white light came from the front, and the night that was difficult to see had been replaced by white light in an instant.

This is just the prelude, the white flowers are blooming in an instant, just outside the balcony! The aroma fills the air, and the unique smell hits the brain!

There are thousands of white flowers, and there is no other color except white, and outside the balcony at this moment, it seems that the polar continent covered with ice and snow is snow-white.

Compared with the red manzhusha I saw just now, the white flowers at this time were similar and strange, and they were completely at the other extreme.

However, the same thing is that for You Xiaoyun, there is an irresistible attraction, and You Xiaoyun once again fell into the confusion of the flower on the other side, the fatal confusion of the white mandala.

Legend has it that there is a kind of flower that blooms on the road to the Yellow Spring, one of which is the red bewitching manzhusha near hell, and the other is the white pure mandala near the heaven, which leads to hell and goes to heaven, which is both different and the same, and the same is the flower that welcomes the dead.

You Xiaoyun lost herself in front of the sea of flowers on the other side of the white bank, and just wanted to immediately plunge into the sea of flowers and turn into one of them.

One-step! That's just one step away! This step out, away from this shore, the other shore will be under your feet!

A cold hand seemed to penetrate the space, crossed the boundary between this shore and the other shore, came to You Xiaoyun's side, and held her equally cold left hand.

Go back, pull it!

The whiteness of her eyes instantly faded, and You Xiaoyun left the peerless scene again inexplicably, and the darkness in front of her was her reality.

Playgrounds, dormitories, balconies, high-rise buildings!

At this time, You Xiaoyun was standing on the half-wall of the balcony on the third floor, facing the altitude that would be impossible to recover if he took half a step forward! The body is not yet on its feet, and it staggers as if it will fall down at any moment.

In shock, You Xiaoyun even felt that his voice was dumb, and he wanted to vent his fear but couldn't make any sound!

Instinctively, You Xiaoyun squeezed her hand tightly, and then realized that there was still a hand pulling her, holding her palm, and helping her stabilize her figure.

After turning from red smoke to white, You Xiaoyun fell into a lost path again, approaching it like a puppet, climbing the half-wall of the balcony in a daze, and seeing that he was about to fall outside, Xiao Mozhu grabbed You Xiaoyun who was unconscious in time.

For some reason, You Xiaoyun, who felt very tired, had her feet floating, and it was difficult to even stand, and when she was sober, she knew that she was still holding hands with a man she had only met once, and she was shy and wanted to let go, but the exhaustion made her lean on Xiao Mozhu.

"Bells and whistles! A little flower demon still wants to make a fuss? Xiao Mozhu looked at the white smoke floating outside the balcony, shook his head and said.

The thumb of his left hand pressed the other four fingers that had been bent, and they popped out in unison, and four streams of light shot out from Xiao Mozhu's hand like flying fireworks in four directions, aiming at the white smoke outside the balcony.

As if blown by the wind, the white smoke shook for a while, and it dodged three streamers, only to be hit by one, and after the frightened white smoke trembled, it flew away from the balcony decisively and fled!

"Tsk!"

Xiao Mozhu was speechless for a while, he didn't expect that a random move would be dodged by the flower demon on the other side, and his feet sank, ready to chase after him.

The other cold hand he held reminded Xiao Mozhu at this time, there was also a victim of the flower demon doing evil here, and after weighing it for a moment, he had to give up the idea of immediately solving the problem of fleeing from the flower demon.

Looking at the weak You Xiaoyun, Xiao Mozhu sighed helplessly, bent his waist, and hugged You Xiaoyun in the posture of "princess hug", with a tightening of his heels, a little tiptoe, and fell lightly on the balcony.

After letting go of You Xiaoyun, Xiao Mozhu held his palm in his heart, stretched out his fingertips and pointed at You Xiaoyun's forehead, and then lowered his voice and said, "Go back quickly." ”

From suddenly waking up on the balcony, and standing on the balcony half-wall in a daze and falling into hallucinations, to now being picked up and floated down, You Xiaoyun didn't even know what was going on, Xiao Mozhu's Lingtai fingers really made her regain her senses, only to feel that her hands and feet were weak and her strength was drained.

"Hmm."

Looking at Xiao Mozhu, You Xiaoyun subconsciously responded.

Then, in You Xiaoyun's sight, Xiao Mozhu reflexively jumped onto the balcony halfway wall, fell forward, and actually fell from the third floor!

This scene frightened You Xiaoyun, and he hurriedly took two steps forward and lay on the balcony to watch.

Fortunately, I didn't hear the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, nor did I see anyone falling to the ground, and of course, I didn't even see Xiao Mozhu's figure.

You Xiaoyun, whose head was a little down, walked back indoors slowly, unable to figure out the cause and effect, and his face was hot.

"You Xiaoyun, do you still want to see the scenery in the middle of the night?" Huangfu Zhen seemed to wake up passively, and when he saw You Xiaoyun walking in from the floor-to-ceiling window, he couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

"Uh, me, I'm a little hot!" You Xiaoyun replied in a panic.

Lying on the bed again, You Xiaoyun couldn't remember how she could go to the balcony, but she had some impressions of the red manzhusha flowers and white mandala flowers she saw later, as well as the last "princess hug......

On August 31 of the summer calendar, the last day before the start of school, all students have one day to familiarize themselves with the environment and the campus.

The four people in Room 202 on the 2nd floor of Building 2 of the men's dormitory, like other students, did not make prior arrangements, the four of them had a meal in a team, went to the off-campus shopping mall to buy some necessities, and lazily returned to the dormitory.

"Why do you want to stand up when you can sit, why do you want to sit up when you can lie down." Shi Ming, who was in the same class as Xiao Mozhu, said.

Hu Can, who was in the same room and class, nodded noncommittally, although he thought that Shi Ming had said too much, but it probably meant the same thing.

"Too lazy guys." Huang Yiwen has a different opinion.

Xiao Mozhu, who had been tossing for a long time in the middle of the night, was a little depressed, and the flower demon on the other side of the Yellow Spring still didn't catch up in the end, which was equivalent to a busy night of work, and it was strange that he could still be happy.

"I've heard that people in these years are all versatile, and there are cram schools for all kinds of interests, do you have any specialties?" Huang Yiwen was lying on the other bunk bed, crossed Erlang's legs and asked.

Shi Ming's bed was in Xiao Mozhu's lower bunk, and after hearing Huang Yiwen's question, he said without thinking: "Is it a specialty to be particularly lazy?" ”

"I think you're not only lazy, but also skinny! Pikachu's skin! Hu Can said.

At this time, Xiao Mozhu was sorting out his things, preparing to put a straight long cloth bag in the cabinet, which happened to be seen by Shi Ming.

"Eh, what is that, Xiao Mozhu, what did you bring to the dormitory?" Shi Ming's curiosity exploded instantly, and he hurriedly asked.

Xiao Mozhu was speechless, didn't know how to answer, simply ignored the question, and continued to walk to the cabinet at the end of the bed against the wall.

However, Shi Ming's movements were very fast, and he turned over and left the bed, and it was only a matter of breath when he touched Xiao Mozhu's long cloth bag.

Hard, slender, the object in the cloth bag gave Shi Ming's first feeling like this.

"What the hell is it, open it and take a look?" Shi Ming asked cheekily.

Huang Yiwen and Hu Can, who had nothing to do, also heard Shi Ming's words, and immediately became interested and gathered around.

Under the onlookers of the three people, Xiao Mozhu was very helpless, although he didn't want to open the cloth bag, it was impossible to refuse directly, so he had to loosen the knot at the mouth of the bag and slide the cloth bag halfway down.

Just as Shi Ming touched, the cloth bag contained a wooden round thing, which was easily called polished smooth branches, and the yellow-green color also confirmed its material.

"What is this? Sticks? Stick? Wooden swords? ”

The three of them asked puzzled.

Xiao Mozhu scratched his head and said hesitantly: "This, that, hometown, right!" Hometown things, nostalgia for hometown! ”

This explanation sounds incorrect, but Shi Ming and the three of them also roughly understand what Xiao Mozhu means, several people came to this school from different places, and it is normal to miss their hometown, and it is normal to bring some hometown things to say that they do not forget their roots, and the three of them will no longer ask questions when they get the answer.

It's just that Xiao Mozhu doesn't think so.

What am I talking nonsense? Hometown, I feel like I'm far away from home! Xiao Mozhu thought embarrassedly.

Leisurely time often passes faster than imagined, and the last day before the opening of the school seems to pass in the blink of an eye.