Chapter 39: The Male Voice in a Dream

Late at night, probably because she slept too much in class during the day, Xia Zhenyu tossed and turned, and she lost sleep.

Since she couldn't sleep, she had to start thinking about some messy things again.

Xia Zhenyu looked at the bright moon outside the window, wondering what kind of person Jing Xiuyan was? Anyway, in the vast majority of impressions, she is a woman with a gentle personality and never gets angry easily.

But her actions last night made Xia Zhenyu's heart really shaken, and subconsciously, her left hand stroked the injury on her right arm.

Stroking calmly, Lu Zefeng's face suddenly messed up in his mind, and then the scene staged this afternoon naturally emerged.

In order to return to normal thoughts, Xia Zhenyu took out her hand and pinched her cheek, and said angrily: "Why do I think of that guy again?" ”

"Forget it, I don't want to, I'll still have classes tomorrow, let's sleep."

Xia Zhenyu closed the curtains, and the room fell into darkness, and it didn't take long for her to fall asleep.

"Xiaoyu, why did you abandon me?"

"Xiaoyu, I hate you."

"Xiao Yu, you have hurt me miserably, I must seek revenge on you."

"Ahh In the quiet room, there was a wake-up scream.

At this moment, Xia Zhenyu only felt sweaty, she gasped slightly, thinking, who was the male voice in the dream just now? It seemed that she had heard it somewhere, and more than once, it was so familiar that she couldn't even remember it.

Xia Zhenyu looked at the time, it was now half past three in the morning, she immediately lay down, for the male voice that messed into her mind, she always felt that she was missing something.

Thinking that there was not much time to sleep, Xia Zhenyu shook her head, wanting to empty these messy things, and kept silently thinking in her heart: Sleep! Go to sleep! Since I can't think of it, I'll put it aside for the time being.

Fortunately, Xia Zhenyu slept quite solidly in the second half of the night, until the annoying alarm sounded.

Xia Zhenyu let out a long yawn, sleepy-eyed, if she hadn't woken up once in the middle of the night, she might have slept more soundly.

After taking a few minutes to change clothes, Xia Zhenyu came out of the room, only to find that there was no shadow of Jing Xiuyan at home except for the hot breakfast and a pressed note on the table.

Xia Zhenyu sat down, opened the note and looked at it, which read: The supermarket will be very busy today, so I went at half past six, and I should come back late in the evening. If you're hungry, eat something outside first.

Xia Zhenyu chewed the fritters in her mouth, but she felt very bad in her heart, she was obviously tired every day, why did she force herself to do it.

Jing Xiuyan, you are so stupid, you have paid so much sweat, but you don't know that next to you is Xia Zhenyu, who looks exactly like your daughter.

After eating breakfast sullenly, Xia Zhenyu went to school with her schoolbag on her back.

Even if the mood is not beautiful together, Xia Zhenyu believes that there will always be a moment when the rain passes and the sky is clear.

After coming to the classroom, there were only a dozen people inside, Xia Zhenyu looked to her seat, and Zhang Jiayi had already sat next to her.

"Hey, Xiaoyi, so early?" On a new day, there is a new greeting. Xia Zhenyu grinned at Zhang Jiayi.

Zhang Jiayi didn't speak, she just stood up, rolled up Xia Zhenyu's bilateral sleeves, and carefully observed each place to see if there were any new wounds.

Xia Zhenyu saw that she was dead with the prisoner, and wanted to laugh but wanted to cooperate with her work: "Comrade Zhang, what are you doing!" ”

"I said you would definitely die if you had a new wound today."