Volume 3 The Strange Tales of the Women's Court Chapter 121 The Legend of the Sword Pond (13 I)

"Hey, what's wrong with you? Nightmare? A cautious voice drifted into my ears through the quilt

The ones whose voices are not unfamiliar but do not belong in our dormitory

It's not Yunteng Jiao and gluttony

Who will it be?

I lifted the covers and sat up

"Chunjun, your reflexes are really sensitive," the voice praised

"But your face is really ...... Are you sick? Find a doctor or ......," chattered with concern

"Shut up," I said coldly, leaning over a dark shadow floating beside the bed, and lowered my voice, "First of all, please don't call random names in the future."

"Aren't you called Chunjun?" In the dark night, there was no expression on the unrecognizable face, but the tone was very surprising

"My name is Chunjun, but if you want to call it, please be sure to add my surname, call me Shen Chunjun I am not familiar with you, when I heard what you called just now, I felt chills all over my body, and my cold hair stood on end."

In the middle of the night, the dream was a sword making a fatal noise, but outside the dream was a faceless black shadow floating in the air, I slept on the top bunk, and the exit was still "Chunjun", and I was not scared and I was strong

"Oh, it's me who didn't think about it, I'll call you by name and surname in the future" He quickly admitted his mistake

"Second, after we go to sleep, please also abide by the agreement and don't float in the air casually" I leaned over to check, everyone else was breathing smoothly and sleeping soundly, "Your current appearance is not too much with the ghost, if anyone accidentally wakes up and sees it, you will be scared half to death"

"Uh, I...... I'm not ......," his tone was rather aggrieved, "It's just that I came out to breathe, so why bother saying that...... Unbearable"

"If only you knew you were unbearable," I rolled my eyes and lay down again, and silence returned to the dorm room

Well? The sound of the sword was gone

In an instant, I suddenly realized that the dream that I couldn't get rid of just now was actually out of trouble because of the agitation of this wandering spirit

"You...... Are you still there? I asked softly, and slowly sat up and looked at the bedside

There was no answer, but I felt the bed rails swaying slightly

"Actually, I had a nightmare and was in a bad mood, so I ......" I explained as I looked into the void

"Well, nightmares are always scary, no wonder you lose your temper" After a while, he replied in a low voice in the dark, "I was also thinking nonsense in the box, and I was really bored, so I came out"

"It's useless to be in a hurry, so it's better to wait quietly," I reassured him

"I think I've waited too long," he said, adding a deep voice, as if it had been a vicissitude

"Won't it be too long to wait from yesterday to today? Then you must have been a very anxious person before," I couldn't help laughing

"I don't know, but I always feel like you and I are very similar......" There was a bit of anticipation in his voice

"Me? Ahem, probably your delusion" I blurted out

"Uh, that...... You've been thinking about it for so long, do you think of anything? Seeing that he was suddenly silent, I quickly changed the subject

"I only vaguely remember that I came out...... Looking for something, something very important" His tone was not as happy as I had imagined, but with a hint of unease and strange fear

"Do you remember what it is?" I asked with some hope

“…… I can't remember," he replied dejectedly

"Take your time," I had to comfort him, "if you want, you can't reach it"

Alas, I don't know if I was comforting him or myself, I looked at a certain point in the darkness, and I was stunned

"Do you have any talented people here?" He asked suddenly

"Capable people? What do you mean? I leaned on the head of the bed and asked inappropriately

In modern society, almost all of them are capable people in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, computer networking, singing and dancing, eating, drinking and having fun, depending on what you want

"I think that the young man who came to you just now must be a capable man with a strong head," he said with certainty, "the wind and bones are outstanding, the spirit is magnificent, handsome and uncast, and he has the demeanor of a king......"

"Ahem, cough, cough......" As soon as I heard the previous sentence, I managed to choke on saliva, and I had to cover my mouth and throw myself into the pillow for fear of waking up others

God knows how he came up with the idea of using this adjective to describe gluttony

Head-on-the-top? I'm afraid it's almost the same with a hideous one

"Well, what's wrong with you? Did I say it wrong? He cautiously floated over to the bedside and asked

"It's not...... It's not that I'm just ...... Not used to hearing ...... Someone uses such a large ...... Flowery rhetoric to praise him," I replied with a bitter smile as I desperately stopped

"But unfortunately, he has a too fearsome ...... "The Shadow sighed in a voice of regret, "I'm afraid it's not your good match"

With a bang, my head hit the hard wall without hesitation

Countless Venus stars flew in front of him, but they couldn't compare to the shock of the sentence just now

Oh, my God

A good match? Who's the right match?

"What did I say wrong?" The dark shadow approached me in a panic, "Does your head matter?" ”

I smiled bitterly, and the back of my head was probably swollen too: "It's okay, that's the person you saw, uh, nothing else, he's mine...... My teacher"

"Oh, he must not be an ordinary person," the dark shadow concluded again

"Well, you just said that he has a violent air in him, so don't mess with him," I took care of him solemnly, "and don't say anything in the future...... Good match or something, he's my teacher."

It's a good thing that the moody, revengeful guy didn't hear you at this moment, otherwise you would have been beaten to the ground and you would never have lived

"Well, I remember," the dark shadow nodded immediately

"Hey, I have one more question" Seeing that I was about to lie down, the shadow spoke again

"What?"

"You all have names, but I can't remember my own name, it's hard to call me like this, you can help me come up with a name first," the shadow said seriously

Name, Zhang San? John doe? It seems too perfunctory

Shijie? Jiajun? Who knows what his previous surname was, in case it happens that his surname is Zaifu, Jiagu or Fifth, Sheep's Tongue, then this name will not sound mad?

"I don't have the talent for naming names, or else, call Xiaobai?" I casually quipped, "Or, call it Hikari?" ”

"Xiaobai? That's like ...... Uh-huh, then-Hikari-chan" he whispered to himself in an oddly strange tone, "Hikaru, Hikari, Hikari, strange name"

"I don't like to change another one" I didn't expect him to take it seriously, but I was embarrassed, "I'll go through the dictionary tomorrow and help you find an imposing name"

"No need, I think the name 'light' is very suitable for me to have nothing, isn't it 'light'?" He seemed to be emotional

"It's not light, it's bright, it's wide, it's far, it can also refer to the sun, moon and stars, how can it be nothing?" I had to search my stomach to find words to comfort him

"Alas, thank you," he sighed, "the day will dawn and you will rest"

He floated towards the door, and in a flash, he sank into the suitcase

I looked out the window, and the sky was still pitch black except for a faint reflection

The closest moment to the light is the darkest hour

I rubbed my forehead and touched the back of my head, but I didn't feel sleepy anymore

Tonight has passed without danger, but what about tomorrow? But I don't know what else I will face

Who will understand these many unspeakable melancholy and bitterness?

Believe in my heart? But I can't even figure out what my mind is, how can I believe it? I tugged at the corners of my mouth, but the muscles on my face were unexpectedly stiff and I couldn't even squeeze out a wry smile

I lay down silently, and just stared at the top of the bed with my eyes open until dawn

"Shen Jun, Shen Jun, haven't you woken up yet?" After the wake-up bell rang for a long time, Ge Hong saw that I was still lying motionless on the bed, so she hurriedly stepped on the chair and called me

"Wake up, I'll get up right away" I rubbed my eyes with my hands and sat up casually

"Ah, your forehead," Ge Hong exclaimed in a low voice, then turned around and went down to find a small mirror and handed it to me

"What's wrong?" I picked up the mirror for some reason, thinking, isn't it just a little swollen, is it worth all the fuss?

However, when I looked in the mirror, I was stunned

In the mirror, my eyes were scattered, my face was pale as death, like a ghost, and a big bag was swollen in the middle of my forehead, and that's it, but the swollen big bag, the color was bright red and bloody, at first glance, it looked like a big, ripe red cherry growing on my forehead, funny and very strange

Without saying a word, I threw down the mirror and jumped out of bed

"Shen Jun, what are you going to do?" Ge Hong hugged me with a quick hand

"It's so disgusting for me...... I'm going to ......" I gritted my teeth and struggled, "you let go and let me go and go to that guy who is too deceitful to go and fight alone"

"Shen Jun, don't be impulsive, let's find a way to reduce the swelling first, and then come back to him to theorize" Ge Hong hugged me tightly

"Hey, what's wrong? What's wrong with you two? Hu Xia and Min Yu were coming in with a basin, and when they saw this, they were startled, and immediately threw the basin on the table, and came up and grabbed the two of us

"It's okay, do you have any medicine to reduce swelling?" Ge Hong asked eagerly

"No, who wants to use it?" Min Yu was puzzled

"Oh Shen Chunjun, your forehead ......" The careful Hu Xia still found the swollen forehead that I tried to cover with my hand

"How is it swollen...... So weird? Since when? Last night? Are you having nightmares again and hitting your head? Min Yu walked over in surprise to check

"What nightmare? The morning self-study is about to start, what are you still grinding on? Zhang Qi rushed in with a towel like a gust of wind, reading and downloading all in the bubble book, Chinese network fast and more:///