On the campus of T University in Haitian City, a large number of students poured out of class in the Shaw Building, which was built near the lake, and scattered towards the campus in groups.

Xu Xixi held the textbook in one hand and Lan Lingxi, who was in poor spirits in the other, and strode towards the canteen.

This afternoon's class is exactly 78 sessions, and after class is the peak time of the canteen, if you don't go quickly, the delicious food in the cafeteria buffet will be robbed.

What makes her most impatient is that Lingxi has recently collided with an evil spirit, and she looks in a trance and is not in a state. As Lingxi's roommate and friend, she will definitely not let it go.

No, you have to drag this girl when you eat, otherwise this girl will still be sitting in the classroom in a daze.

"I said Lan Lingxi, what's going on during this time?" Xu Xixi couldn't help but turn her head and yelled at Lingxi, but in response to her, there was still a dead silence.

The girl wasn't looking at her at all.

Xu Xixi was deeply frustrated by such a result, and finally simply turned his grief and anger into strength and accelerated his steps.

Until he returned to the dormitory after eating, Lingxi was still in a state of dissociation.

Seeing this, Xu Xixi threw Lingxi back to her bed with some anger, and sat on the opposite bed with her ass.

The dormitory environment of T University is one of the best in the country, with two people sharing a bedroom, and two bedrooms sharing a balcony and bathroom. Therefore, there will be no bunk beds, two one-meter-wide beds are placed side by side in the center of the bedroom, leaving a one-person path in the middle, and on both sides of the wall are their respective wardrobes and desks, which are a bit similar to the layout of the hotel standard room.

The sudden impact made Lingxi regain a trace of consciousness, sat up dizzily, and looked around with a little blank eyes.

"Huh? Didn't we go to class? ”

"My aunt, you're finally coming to your senses."

Xu Xixi, who was on the other side, finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, but thinking of Lingxi's words just now, he couldn't help but roll his eyes to the sky, and said angrily: "It's almost seven o'clock now, did you say we had class?" Also, was the meal you just ate in the cafeteria also in a dream? ”

Hearing Xu Xixi's dissatisfied accusation, Lingxi scratched his head a little embarrassedly, frowned and recalled, before he pieced together the memories of the afternoon intermittently. Since Lingxi was in a state of detachment all day, he only picked up a few mouthfuls of food in the cafeteria, and he didn't eat at all, and he felt a little hungry when he came back to his senses at this time.

Just as she was thinking, an unknown object flew towards her head, Lingxi subconsciously caught it with her hand, and when she looked at it, it was actually a bag of Oreo cookies. Seeing this, Lingxi looked at Xu Xixi opposite with grateful eyes, and shouted in a somewhat excited voice: "Sister Xixi, you are so good~"

Lingxi is already young, and his voice is also sweet, and the shout just now has a bit of coquettishness, listening to Xu Xixi's ears, there is a kind of itching to the bones.

Xu Xixi's face flushed a little, and then looked at Lingxi's cute little beast appearance, and took out a bottle of milk from the bedside table and handed it to her, "I see you didn't eat anything just now, and I brought you a bag of biscuits when I went upstairs." No, Oreo with milk. ”

"Thank you, Sister Xixi!" Lingxi took the milk, showed a big smile to Xu Xixi, unceremoniously opened the package, and began to eat the milk.

Xu Xixi sat cross-legged on his bed, looking at Lingxi who was eating happily opposite, and felt like an old mother in his heart.

No way, although Lingxi is the same size as her, almost about 1.65 meters, but Lingxi is not yet eighteen years old, she is still a little pot friend, and the most important thing is that her mind is as simple as a little pot friend. Therefore, she is a big sister in her twenties, and she is in the same bedroom as such a little sister, so she naturally has to take more care of each other.

Speaking of Lan Lingxi, she is also a little famous in T University. At the age of less than sixteen, she was admitted to the T University of Haitian City's first-class university with the first grade in her major, and she was beautiful, which is a typical Chinese classical little beauty. In addition, it is rumored that Lingxi has a prominent family background and was born in a famous family in Haitian City.

I remember when I first entered the school in my freshman year, Xu Xixi learned that her roommate was such a delicate lady, and she was worried for a while. But when I really got in touch, I found that Lingxi is not as cold as it seems, but is the kind of child with a very simple mind, just like a princess living in an ancient castle who has not been infected by the world. And she herself is also the kind of person who has a big grin, and she has been with Lingxi for nearly two years, so she has naturally become a very good friend.

It's just that Lingxi doesn't stay at school much, and she always asks for leave often. Fortunately, her schoolwork is excellent and she is very loved by the teachers, otherwise she would have failed the course long ago if she was absent like this. Therefore, no matter how good Lingxi's grades are, the scholarship has never had her name. Because Lingxi's whereabouts are too mysterious, there are not many people who know each other at school, and the only good friend is Xu Xixi, a roommate.

This is also why, Lan Lingxi has been in T for two years, and he is only a little famous. Who makes her always so mysterious, like fog and wind, unpredictable, and very cold.

Thinking of this, Xu Xixi's eyes turned to Lingxi again, and seeing that she had almost eaten, he started the previous interrogation again.

"Lingxi, you're full. Shouldn't we talk about your recent form? ”

Lingxi finished eating the last biscuit, took a piece of bedside paper casually, wiped the corners of his mouth slowly, and then cleaned up the leftover scraps he ate, and sat cross-legged on the bed like Xu Xixi.

Sitting opposite Xu Xixi, Lingxi hesitated whether he should confide in Xu Xixi. Because there are some things that can't be told to Sister Xixi completely, otherwise it will be more troublesome to explain. But all in her heart, she also felt very uncomfortable, so she could only avoid the important and talk lightly.

She bit her lip, quietly glanced at the direction of Sister Xixi's bedside, frowned and said, "I don't know what to say." ”

The voice paused for a moment, and then continued: "Recently, I have always slept unsteadily at night, and I always have some strange dreams, and I wake up the next day with a drowsy head, and the picture in the dream is also intermittent, and I don't remember it very really." As he spoke, Lingxi lowered his head and played with his fingers.

"Dreaming?" Xu Xixi frowned and pondered for a moment, looked at Lingxi's slightly drooping head, and gently guided: "What kind of dream is it?" ”

Lingxi subconsciously looked up at the direction of Xu Xixi's bedside, and hung his head down very quickly in annoyance, and his face became very strange, as if it was difficult to speak.

Xu Xixi was a little stunned by Lingxi's reaction, and also glanced at Lingxi's line of sight just now, and saw the huge poster pasted on her bedside, on which was her favorite killing hall.