When people are particularly hot, they don't sleep well and are particularly easily alarmed. However, when people are very cold, their body functions are protected, but they will be particularly prone to sleepiness.

Therefore, the colder and higher the altitude of the place, the more people should not fall into too deep sleep, otherwise they may fall asleep invisibly and never wake up again.

The surroundings are obviously very hot, but Lu Anru, who is sleeping lightly, frowned, and fine sweat drips out of the palms of his neck, just because his hands and feet are getting colder, and this situation usually occurs more in winter. There are always trance-like images flashing in my mind, and I can't see clearly.

The soreness in his ankles increased, but his eyelids were surprisingly heavy, so he had to rub his feet against each other and curl up together, trying to keep his feet warm from the residual heat where they had been at their knees.

After rubbing myself, it is not very useful, and the cold and sore are still there. The consciousness of his brain became more and more blurred, and he remembered to put the cotton coat on his lap and tried several times to no avail.

Unconsciously tossing and turning, slammed into what chrome, a new stinging pain hit the whole body. There are many kinds of pain, and soreness may make you paralyzed, but the feeling of stinging that directly makes your scalp tingle at the time is not good for numbness.

Lu Anru opened his eyes in a daze, tried the fine sweat on his forehead and neck with the back of his hand, and found that the neckline of his autumn coat was basically soaked. First touch the ankle that is so cold that it seeps in, and then grab a thick piece of clothing from the side and cover it.

Touching under her, she pulled out the culprit and took it to the next look, it was the notebook she had put beside her in advance, there was a pen card slot on one side of the notebook, and she was the pin on the steel sheath of the ballpoint pen.

A set of pens was a birthday gift from Sheng Ming the year before last, so she had to rub her back and put the book into the big pocket of her clothes.

The water in the cup that was stranded on the ground had already evaporated to the bottom, and the air was as hot as it was, probably because she was not used to alternating hot and cold too quickly, and her feet would hurt.

After warming up, my feet felt much more comfortable, my throat began to burn a little, and I couldn't quench my thirst by draining the last bit of water in the cup, so I had to put on a coat to beg for water.

The moment he got up, he found that Zhang Xinxing was clinging to his hat, the hat represented the three lines of facial features, and the black lines floated up lightly at the moment, vaguely intoxicated by the happiness of human beings.

Lu Anru smiled helplessly, it was really a cheap hat. After she passed the ceremony, the hat began to like to pester her and take it to school. After discovering several times that the hat likes to hide secretly in the school women's toilet and install a mobile phone rack or a clothing frame, she faintly noticed that its thinking was not pure in combination with what she had taught in physiology class.

I wanted to go up to wake up Zhang Xinxing, but I heard Ella on the other side call shallowly: "Senior, senior, Ella has chased you." Hehe, don't look at me like that, mua!"

Well, it seems that there is more than one simple, she still takes care of herself first.

Open the door curtain of clothes first and walk out, the hat inside the curtain is now changed into a lazy sofa plastic material with a luminous function, and I don't think so. As soon as the curtain was lowered, the dark situation outside made Lu Anru's eyes a little uncomfortable for a while, and when she blinked and looked around, she saw a faint light in the other corner.

Carefully avoiding the boys who were laying on the floor, they looked for the past and saw Meng Meng and Xiao Shou Bao sitting alone in a corner away from everyone. A small night light rested next to his feet, and he held a shrinking screwdriver in his right hand, and with his left hand, he straightened the small opening of the bag little by little, and realigned it with the head and teeth of the smallest diameter of the screwdriver.

"Meng Meng." Looking at his engrossed look, Lu Anru didn't want to disturb, but he didn't find any trace of the kettle along the way.

Hearing the call, Meng Meng shuddered suddenly, raised his head in astonishment, and found that it was Lu Anru, and said with a sigh: "Miss Lu, are you awake?" Wait a minute, the bag will be repaired immediately. ”

"It's okay, there's no hurry, is there still water? Pour me some. Lu Anru found that even if he was shocked, Meng Meng never made a mistake about the things in his hand, and he stopped his movements at the first time.

"Yes, it's just," Meng Meng looked at her powder bag unspeakably, and said, "It's just a little inconvenient now." ”

"What do you mean?"

"I just experimented with whether the bag can successfully shrink and store things, and there is nothing else to try, so," Meng Meng paused, peeking at Lu Anru with her eyes, and the poor Baba looked like a little earth dog she once adopted.

Lu Anru sat next to Meng Meng and added for him in a deep voice: "So you stuffed the kettle in, and now you can't take it out, because the damaged part of the bag has not been repaired, and it may be broken again." ”

"Yes." Meng Meng lowered his head and looked at his watch, and sped up the homework in his hand: "Twenty minutes at most will be fine, wait a minute." ”

"Okay."

Lu Anru agreed, his mouth was crisp, and his heart was flustered. When people are anxious to urinate and hungry, they often don't want to, and the more they think about it, the more they can't help it.

In order to be distracted, Lu Anru took out the notebook in his pocket, drew a pen, and turned to a new page to start recording. On the antique-grade paper notebook, there are rows of beautiful fonts.

It was written and written, until Meng Meng called out a few times: "Miss Lu? The package was repaired. ”

"Oh oh good, thank you." Lu Anru took the bag, opened and closed it, and closed it again after acceptance.

Meng Meng was so thoughtful that she took out the pot early, poured the water for her, and handed it over: "Miss Lu also has the habit of writing a diary every day." ”

Lu Anru pinched the cup and drank it all in one gulp, Meng Meng refilled the cup, drank five cups alive to relieve his strength, and asked, "Do you have it too?" ”

Meng Meng lifted the pot, looked at the number marked with the water mark outside, and replied, "I don't, I'm more used to importing important memories directly into the computer." It was Zhou Sheng who liked to write a diary in his notebook, and he felt that what he wrote by himself was more reliable. Miss Lu thinks so too? ”

Lu Anru smiled lightly and was silent, Meng Meng was a little persistent, and after waiting for a while, he still looked at her curiously. She knew that he actually wanted to find someone from a country, even if it was with Zhou Sheng, so that at least he could feel more dependable.

The puppy-like eyes have been staring at you, just ask if you can stand it, anyway, Lu Anru can't stand it. took back the notebook, dismantled the somewhat scattered braids, re-styled them, and replied lightly: "I'm just used to recording in case I need it." ”

"I see, you are a bit like my third aunt, she is the author of horror and suspense novels. There's a recorder on her favorite ring, and by just holding it at her temple for three seconds, she can import fresh ideas in case you need them. ”

It was completely contrary to the scrutiny, but it also saved her the trouble of continuing to be questioned, and nodded with an embarrassed smile: "It's not early, I'm going to sleep." Who's on duty next time, I'll call it for you? ”

Meng Meng hurriedly waved his hand: "No need to shout, I'm on duty alone tonight." ”

"They bullied you?" School bullying is not non-existent, especially if Meng Meng is weak, it is very likely to become a target. Originally, Lu Anru was not interested in mesmerizing other people's affairs, but this was not fixed, and he was a little embarrassed to take a short hand.

Meng Meng's hand moved faster: "No, I think I am the most useless in the team, and I can't do anything else, but I can still do it when I help on duty." Everyone is well rested, and there is more spirit to fight during the day. ”