Ling Junxuan's eyes moved to Yun Dui's outstretched hand, and he was silent for a few seconds before he stepped forward and took her hand. After holding the hand, his eyes became obscure, and he only felt that her hand was soft and boneless.

Ling Junxuan held it for a while before letting go, and when he spoke, his voice was hoarse like a stone thrown into an ice spring: "Hello, my name is Ling Junxuan, long time no see." ”

Yun Du still laughed when she heard the first two sentences, but when she heard the last sentence, the smile on her lips froze slightly, and the hand that she had withdrawn after holding Ling Junxuan also felt a little stiff.

What did he say, long time no see? Does he still have memories?

Yun Du brushed her hair a few times in disguise, pretending not to know and asked, "Classmate Ling Junxuan, it seems that we have met for the first time today. ”

Ling Junxuan's faint gaze glanced over, and there was a chill in his eyebrows and eyes, and he couldn't see any mood fluctuations: "I often dream of a person who is very similar to you. ”

Yun Du breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, she only planned to be brothers with Ling Junxuan now, and she didn't plan to develop any feelings beyond friendship, after all, once it developed, she was afraid that she would not be able to control herself and push him down.

However, Ling Junxuan in this appearance looks so immature, as if he was more than ten years younger in the last world, but his facial features are deeper and better-looking.

Yun Dui, who was in a relaxed mood, also made a joke: "Ling Junxuan, classmate is so good-looking, I will often dream of you in the future." ”

Ling Junxuan, who was only 35 favorable, did not react to this sentence at all, and did not take it seriously, his personality was as indifferent and cold as at the beginning of the previous world, and his body exuded a cold aura that rejected people thousands of miles away.

He didn't respond to Twilight's words, and fell silent before returning to his desk and sitting down.

His cold attitude didn't mind Yun Dusk, and it was expected.

When she was in the last world, Ling Junxuan's favorability was 38, and she could still ask her identity coldly, not to mention that she was only 35 now?

Yun Du found that Ling Junxuan was back at the desk to read, he lowered his eyes slightly, his slender fingers turned over the pages, it was quiet and charming, the whole person exuded a strong bookish atmosphere, the ink fragrance flowed, and she even felt that the atmosphere was a little warm.

She hadn't thought that she would live in the same dormitory as him, but after thinking about it, she felt that it was fate to live in the same dormitory with him.

In addition to her, it is estimated that other students can't stand his cold personality and peculiar behavior of being eager to learn, after all, young people always love to be lively and fun, and he is still too taciturn.

The most important thing is that for others, he must be pulled out by his parents as someone else's child to compare with himself, and the hatred is properly pulled, and he doesn't want to share a dormitory with him.

Seeing that Ling Junxuan was reading, Yun Duan turned around and continued to pack his suitcase, first putting daily necessities such as toothbrushes, slippers, and shower gel in the dormitory, and then hanging all the clothes in the closet, and hiding one or two close-fitting underwear.

Originally, her mother had prepared a chest bind for her, but Yun Du looked at her breasts and sighed, secretly planning to wear a vest on top of the breast patch to cover it up in the future, just like today.

The next step is to make the bed, although Yundui did not bring pillows and quilts, but the school itself has specially prepared quilt covers and sheets, which are of high quality and uniform throughout the school.

Twilight took out the sheets and pillowcases and washed them in the washing machine on the balcony before making them, intending to wait for them to dry in the afternoon before making the bed.

Yun Twilight walked around the dormitory several times, finally putting everything in place, and when she had sorted out an environment for herself to sleep in, her eyes drifted to Ling Junxuan again.

At this time, there happened to be a wind blowing from the direction of the balcony, blowing the pages of the book on Ling Junxuan's desk, so Yun Du saw Ling Junxuan directly reach out and close the book.

Twilight stepped forward and looked at the title of the book, asking curiously, "Haven't you read it, if you just put the book together like this, will you not remember how many pages you saw before the next time you read it?" ”

Ling Junxuan's cool gaze swept over Yun Dui's face, she was a little close, he could even smell the faint orchid fragrance on her body, mysterious and seductive.

He didn't like people being so close to him, but he didn't hate Yundui.

Why is this person so special?

He pondered this question for a long time without speaking, and his whole breath seemed silent and cold.

Twilight sees that the title of the book is "The Interpretation of Dreams", written by Sigmund Freud.

She could probably guess the reason why he read this book, probably because of the fusion of the fragments of the spirit body, although he had no memory, he could dream of her frequently.

Just when she thought that Ling Junxuan was not going to answer her question, she heard his slightly magnetic cold voice ringing in the quiet dormitory: "I've seen it dozens of times, and I'm just going to revisit it." ”

Yun Du was really a little surprised this time, she had been with Ling Junxuan for nine years in the last world, and she only knew that he was diligent in government and loved the people, but she didn't know that he had such a strong spirit of learning.

Speaking of which, she didn't know whether he was dealing with government affairs or studying when he was in the imperial study.

In the last world, Ling Junxuan kept the Ling Dynasty in good order, the people lived and worked in peace and contentment, the culture was contended, commerce developed rapidly, overseas trade flourished, and the trade routes to the west on land were also expanded.

The two of them did not have children, so he chose one of the royal family members to be the crown prince and taught him personally. And the prince also lived up to his expectations, although he was young, he could vaguely see the demeanor of Mingjun on his body.

I believe that after they leave that world, the Ling Dynasty will also be able to develop very well.

As soon as she got along with Ling Junxuan, she couldn't help but think of the previous world, Yun Dui gathered her thoughts and focused her attention on Ling Junxuan again, her gaze fell on the side of his face, and she asked again, "Then what is this book about?" ”

Clouddusk's breath as he spoke fell to the side of his face, and his ears seemed to be stained with moisture, feeling a little wet and itchy.

Ling Junxuan looked back at Yun Dui, who was looking directly at him, he pursed his lips to restrain the inexplicable heat wave in his body, and then explained lightly in a cold voice: "Freud believes that dreams are not associations formed by chance, but suppressed desires and hopes. Any dream can be divided into visible and hidden phases. Appearance, the superficial appearance of dreams, refers to those things that people can remember and describe, that is, similar to masks; Concealment refers to the essential content of dreams, that is, the true meaning, similar to the real desires and desires concealed by masks. ”

Yundui hadn't read the book, so she could only understand it very superficially.

But how do she think, when she contacted Ling Junxuan before, she often dreamed of her, and now every word is actually talking about her suppressed desires and hopes?!

She is now a boy dressed as a man, why does she have the illusion that Ling Junxuan is teasing her?