A week passed on to it, and gradually I stopped thinking about it all the time. No matter how special it is, it's just a dream. In the end, I persuaded myself to devote myself to the complicated real world, or to study and take exams.

Everyone is facing the pressure of the liberal arts and sciences sub-major, and I am also consulting and analyzing the series of changes and impacts that the liberal arts and sciences major will bring to me. In the end, the result of the analysis was still not surprising: I must choose liberal arts, otherwise I will end up depressed for the rest of my life.

Yes, an ordinary teenager, an ordinary and simple dream, is simply to want to be strong.

That's right, my life is as light as ever, without a bit of waves. Until that strange dream a week ago, my heart was actually tightened for seven days, and it still didn't loosen. This is a strange thing.

But to talk about strange things, another strange thing happened last night. In the middle of the night, everyone was asleep, and suddenly I was awakened by a bang. There were a total of four people in the dormitory, except for Xiao Zhang, who slept to death, and Lao Wu and I were both awakened. I sat up in fright and looked around. Lao Wu also poked his head out on the opposite side to look. In the dark dormitory, I saw a black rumbling figure crashing east and west, making a series of terrifying sounds.

"Who?" Lao Wu shouted tentatively, his voice trembling. The man didn't answer at all, and continued to shake.

I couldn't touch the light, and I didn't dare get up to investigate, so I had to stare at the figure, and watch him bump east and west.

Through the faint moonlight outside the window, I suddenly found that Li Yuncheng's bed in the lower bunk opposite was empty.

"Cloud City, is that you?" I asked tentatively, too.

The black shadow did not answer, but suddenly began to sing, and the words were indistinct, and he did not know what to sing.

“…… The little nun was twenty-eight years old and young, and her hair was cut off by the master......"

Although we couldn't understand what was singing, we immediately recognized it as Li Yuncheng's cowardly voice.

Old Wu took a long breath, fell on the bed and said, "Li Yuncheng has a lot of problems with you, and if you sleep, you either grind your teeth and fart or sleepwalk and snore!" ”

When I got up the next day, I didn't mention it to Li Yuncheng. I just wondered how exactly he managed to find his bed last night when he was sleepwalking. Just when he was brushing his teeth, Lao Wu asked him what he dreamed of sleepwalking last night.

Li Yuncheng just asked awkwardly: "Did I sleepwalk last night?" I don't know at all. ”

I shook my head, and said in my heart, I can still think about nuns in my dreams, this thing is getting more and more cult!

Other than that, that day was nothing special. What's more, I actually met that girl again, it's called ...... Don't be sunny and rainy. After lunch, I saw her by the pool, chatting with a girl washing her hands.

She overheard me acknowledging her and smiled at me, and I nodded back.

In September, when the autumn breeze has not risen and the summer heat has not subsided, the sidewalks on campus are thriving, accompanied by the crisp and pleasant sound of birdsong, which is really pleasant.

At a public lecture by a teacher from a well-known university outside the university, I sat in the back corner, and the warm sunlight outside shone through the window, reflecting my blushing and warm face. My eyes were focused, my expression was smiling, my eyes were fixed, my lead was sound, and I was drawing a face on a piece of paper.

"Who is this beauty, I haven't seen it!" Yun Cheng suddenly stretched his face over, looked at my painting, and whispered.

"Scare me and play while I go!" I pushed him away in disgust.

"Mo Qingyu has long hair!" He looked at me next to me, carefully examining the drawing paper, and said strangely.

"I wasn't drawing her in the first place." I replied casually.

"Who is that drawing, do I know?" Yun Cheng used the stalking stunt of chasing Mao Qian on me.

"You don't know it, and I don't know it."

"I don't know you're so energetic in painting, you're bored!" Cloud City lost its head.

I suddenly became interested, elbowed him, and asked, "Yuncheng, you say, do people dream of people they don't know?" ”

He scratched his head slightly: "This ...... I don't know, I don't think I've ever had such nonsensical dreams. ”

"What nonsense is called!" I really admire his vocabulary.

"Isn't it? Dream...... Strangers, no matter how you think about it, meet strangers happens every day. ”

I wondered, "Haven't you ever dreamed of strangers since you were a child?" ”

"I forgot all my previous dreams. But ever since I met your cousin, I've dreamed of her from time to time. Dream of us ......"

"Stop!" I immediately interrupted him with a gesture. Yun Cheng was anxious: "Hey, I don't usually tell people about such private things, but the rise of talking to you today is just beginning......"

"Stop! Don't get up on this head. You started here, and you probably have to start there. ”

Yun Cheng didn't understand what I meant for a while, and asked, "Which side is going to start?" ”

I didn't want to explain, so I vaguely said, "you!" As soon as you chirp, I basically guessed the end. The words are in a tacit understanding, our good brothers have a heart, Ang. ”

"Na, those who know me are shocked!" Yuncheng didn't know if he understood, so he had a hard time with me. The joke started here, and Yun Cheng pointed to the drawing paper again, "Then which is this little girl?" ”

I said, "Actually, I don't know who she is, and I haven't even had time to ask her name. "I don't know if I said it to Li Yuncheng or to myself.

Yun Cheng said unconvincedly: "You don't know, how are you drawing?" Well, let me take a look, this eye is big and watery, and he wears a pair of big glasses, a backpack, a short-sleeved denim top, sweatpants, and a shock, are you drawing comics? ”

"What kind of cartoons, she originally looked like this."

Yun Cheng straightened my face and asked seriously: "Tell me, who she is, if you have any material difficulties, my brother will definitely help you spiritually." ”

"You can't help." I brushed his hand away. Yun Cheng still didn't stop: "Where did you meet her?"

I looked out the window and said slowly and with a light smile, "In a dream!" ”

At this time, my ears seemed to sound Teresa Teng's song "Sweet Honey":

Where is it?

Where have I seen you?

Your smile is so familiar.

Oh, in a dream.

Li Yuncheng followed my gaze, looked at a French plane tree outside the window, and suddenly said loudly: "Mom, you play with me!" ”

The passionate explanation of the literature class teacher on the stage came to an abrupt end. She was talking about Romeo thinking that Juliet had really eaten the poison and died, so he also took the poison and died in love. Just as he was about to die, Juliet, who had faked her death, woke up. When she found Romeo dead and martyred, she looked up to the sky in grief and cried out......"

Just as he was talking about this, Li Yuncheng suddenly came to say: "Mom sells you to play with me!" When he landed, the entire classroom was silent, and everyone looked at Li Yuncheng in amazement. I covered my face with my hands, but I noticed a girl looking at me with a smile in a corner of the front right row.

When I looked closely, it was Mo Qingyu. I could only smile awkwardly......

As noon approached, my sleepiness gradually came, but the class continued. I looked at the students who were listening to the lecture, and all of them were tired. Yun Cheng rubbed his face and touched me with his elbow, and I was motioned by him to look out the window, and there was a person sleeping on a gazebo in the distance downstairs.

I elbowed Yuncheng and said, "Look, I'm taking a nap." ”

Yun Cheng snorted, listening to the sound he was choked enough, but he was self-reliant: "You sleep, I'll give you the wind!" ”

I finally couldn't hold it anymore, I only felt that the teacher's voice on the stage was getting farther and farther away, and it was gradually becoming silent. I closed my eyes, the sun shining down my cheeks, and my consciousness began to blur. I felt like I was asleep, but I didn't seem to be asleep. I just felt like a chicken pecking rice, little by little, suddenly snapped and slammed on the table.

I was shocked, and I must have alarmed the teacher now. Suddenly raised his head, and the classroom of Nuoda was suddenly empty. I looked around, row after row, row after row, all empty seats.

What is the situation with people?

I tried to smooth out my thinking, but when I closed my eyes and opened them, I still couldn't see anything.

I suddenly thought, what time is it?

I don't know what time it is, but it's daytime, and the sun is still so bright, but all of a sudden the people are gone. The lecture teacher is gone, Li Yuncheng is gone, and Mo Qingyu is gone.

No, there's one more person! I suddenly noticed a girl sitting in the corner of the front right row. That's where Mo Qingyu was sitting just now, is that girl Mo Qingyu?

No, not her. From the back, it can be denied at a glance. Because this girl has shoulder-length short hair, wears a short-sleeved denim top, and seems to be wearing short-sighted glasses.

I chuckled in my heart, and couldn't help but throb, as if I had guessed something?

I saw that the girl was packing her things, put them in the gray backpack she was carrying, and then got up and left. I immediately got up and chased after him.

"Wait a minute!"