Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Spider Who Dreamed

Yinglong still remembers the experience of running between the examination rooms when he was looking for a job, and those slowly fading times still make him remember them.

Historically, Goujian, the king of Yue, had "tried his courage with a salary" in order to restore the country, and Yinglong was also reviewing day and night in order to cope with the recruitment exam.

In the face of the upcoming exam, Yinglong is like a great enemy, and there is a feeling of revisiting the college entrance examination.

It's not easy to get a good grade, and while the review materials aren't particularly esoteric, it's not easy to memorize.

However, the time to review at home is always boring and boring, which inevitably makes him a little messy.

He seems to be back in the past, when the desk that once made him "head hanging, cone and stabbing stock", once messy and tidy, now full of books.

Yinglong had already flipped through the exam materials several times, and the book was full of marks, and at this moment his mind was full of all kinds of knowledge accumulation, like a crowded warehouse.

Sometimes, in his sleep, he found himself sitting in the examination room, sweating profusely, solving complex problems one after another.

Looking around, a room full of students were writing and the invigilator was standing at the back of the classroom, walking back and forth with his hands behind his back.

At this time, a teacher stood in front of Yinglong's desk, looked down at his scroll and was silent.

Yinglong was still writing his answer with his head down, and he didn't dare to look up at the teacher, nor did he dare to ask the teacher to leave his seat.

Although the teacher will make him nervous at the moment and affect his level of performance, he just doesn't dare to say a word.

And this situation can only make him anxious, his mouth is dry, and he sits there dumbfounded, holding the pen motionless, and cold sweat breaks out.

Yinglong was in a stalemate with the teacher, and after ten minutes passed, the invigilator slowly moved his pace and walked to the back of the classroom.

Relieved, he continued to write with a pen.

Yinglong answered every question quickly, but the time was ten times faster than he could answer.

Soon the bell rang, and it was time to hand in the papers, but there were still a few questions on the exam papers that had not been answered!

Yinglong seized the last few minutes and wrote the ideal answer in the blank space of the test paper as quickly as he could in his life.

At this moment, a large hand reached over and ruthlessly snatched away his test paper.

Suddenly, Yinglong seemed to remember something, could it be that he forgot to write his name? No! Wrong! Did you write it in the end? But I just couldn't remember it for a while.

Yinglong woke up in the midst of a fierce struggle, sweating profusely and with a splitting headache.

As soon as he lifted the blanket covering his body, the electric fan was blowing at him "whirring" next to him.

Yinglong turned the fan to the highest setting, and the blades turned violently, making a "whining" sound, and the cold wind blowing through rolled up several pieces of scratch paper on the desk, blowing them to the ground with a messy "whoosh" sound.

In those days, Yinglong often had such strange dreams, and he didn't know what they meant.

Even years later, when he was taking the engineer exam, he had a similar strange dream.

In such dreams, he would sweat profusely, relive his school days, and dream that his teacher would ask him to stand up and answer questions that puzzled him and even slurred him.

These situations in his dreams often made him embarrassed and embarrassed, and he was very disgusted with his school days.

He even wondered if he was a decadent poor student back then.

Yinglong also had times when he couldn't answer a question in class, but only when he deserted was he found out and screamed, it was just a wake-up call for him.

In fact, it wasn't that Yinglong didn't know the answer, but he didn't hear the teacher's question clearly at all, so when he stood up, of course he was at a loss.

This scene made the students snicker, and of course Yinglong didn't know how embarrassing it should be, and often turned red and overwhelmed.

Some classmates quietly told Yinglong the answer on the side, but the stubborn Yinglong refused to answer because he was angry with the teacher.

Therefore, Yinglong's childish behavior made the teacher not know what to do.

During this period at home, he was simply a "night owl", going to bed very late every day, and basically taking a hot shower and going to bed after midnight.

There is not much waiting time after registering for the exam, and it will soon be time to go shopping.

The order of the examination room is very strict, the invigilator supervises the candidates one after the other, and when entering the room, everything else is handed over and placed next to the podium, and only the necessary writing instruments are allowed to be seated.

After Yinglong answered all the questions calmly, the exam time will be better, and the scene in the dream will not appear again.

When he left the exam room, he prayed as usual for a smooth exam.

The topic is very difficult, after the appearance, Yinglong felt a little groggy in his head, his face exuded heat, and when he reached out and touched it, he was a little hot.

He felt very tired, and in order to sober himself up, Yinglong chose to walk home.

He didn't know if Shiwei had found a job, and Yinglong had already taken several similar exams, but he didn't get any results.

He guessed that Shiwei had left school and might be working methodically at a clean desk in an office building in a big city.

Yinglong suddenly felt a little ashamed, he has been away from school for several months now, and he is still running around on the way to apply for a job, just to find a hard-won job.

Every day, he asks himself, "The world is so big, why doesn't I have a place to stand?" ”

And every time after such a question, he comforted himself, "I am born to be useful!" ”

Before he left school, he once thought that he had a graduation certificate anyway, and he was still a little lucky.

But when it came to the tide of competition, he was surprised to find how small he was, and even the little confidence he had was shattered.

But there is no other way, Yinglong can only rely on the last bit of strength to fight for work, so he reviews day and night.

At this time, Qiu Shiwei had already left the university and went to work in a big city in the south.

Shiwei packed her bags and got on the southbound train to report to the unit, and she couldn't contact Yinglong, and there was no news from him at all.

It's a completely unfamiliar city, people speak difficult dialects, and many people speak Mandarin.

It was these Mandarin-speaking colleagues who later became Shiwei's first friends.

Because of the language communication problem, everyone belongs to the Mandarin-speaking colleagues, and it is also convenient to communicate some things at work.

The initial work was very hard, and Shiwei paid a lot for it.

People here don't believe in tears, they only believe in whether you can do your job.

No matter how good you have been in your studies, they will put you on the same page as the newcomer.

Whenever Shiwei is quiet alone, she thinks of Yinglong.

However, Yinglong left the university after the exam, and Shiwei finally failed to meet him, and she did not see Yinglong until the photo session.

To be honest, Shiwei was very disappointed and worried, she didn't know what happened to Yinglong, or if she had broken the appointment for some other reason.

She felt like a person who had been kept in the dark, unaware of the loss of the Immortal Dragon, and from then on she would have gone all over the world.

Without the person she likes by her side, she is like an angel without wings, who has lost the sky to soar, and has been working alone in a strange city since then.

All the worries and sorrows can only be tasted alone, and in the past, you could open your heart to Yinglong, even some unreliable topics and complaints can be said with confidence, but now you have lost a shoulder that you can rely on, and the comfort of being with Yinglong no longer exists.

She has experienced the difficulty of survival, and although she has now fulfilled her wish and has a place to stay, her concern for Yinglong still lingers in her heart.

She regrets not being able to live in the same city as Yinglong and breathe the same air.

But Shiwei is worried about whether Yinglong will be able to get a job as she wishes, and now her wish is coming true, but what about Yinglong?

She really wanted to tell Yinglong the news, tell him where he is now, what kind of city it is, and what kind of people and things there are.

But she couldn't find the little notebook with the contact number, maybe she accidentally lost it before leaving school.

Once, when she tried to find the little notebook, she searched all the corners and found no trace of it.

Therefore, Qiu Shiwei can only pour out all her wishes and thoughts to the sky in the night, praying that there will be a spider who can support dreams to bring her wishes to the people who have been thinking about her.

I wonder if as time goes by, people will bury all their thoughts and expectations in the depths of their hearts. If a person has a lot to say but no one wants to listen, it will slowly cease

I want to say it.

Yinglong, like Shiwei, didn't have the object to confide in when he wanted to, so he had to confide in the night sky before going to bed.

They all hope that the spider who supports the dream can bring their wishes, but although the spider who supports the dream agrees, they don't know if they can do it.

The distance separates the people who love each other, but I don't know if it will close the distance between the heart and the heart in the future.

Time is always devouring people's memories, even if the most enthusiastic people have not seen each other for many years, they will slowly feel strange, and they may not be like in the story, when they meet again after many years, they will still have no strangeness at all as if they have never experienced a long time.

Time and distance test the people who once snuggled up to each other, and so did Yinglong and Qiu Shiwei, whether they would remember what they had been when they met again many years later, and whether that heart-warming feeling would pass away in the long river of time, they didn't know at all at this moment.

Yinglong didn't know when he would be able to see Shiwei again, but he hadn't seen her since he left college, and Shiwei knew that she was already in a foreign country, and it was unrealistic to want to find Yinglong.

And neither of them has each other's contact information, so of course there is no way to hear from each other.

Yinglong suddenly felt that love may be like a dream, and the reality may be realized, but it is too beautiful, and it may not be realistic.

He and Shiwei are like this, if he can help himself and Shiwei solve the problem of work, wouldn't it be easy to realize this dream?

However, they also have to run for survival, so dreams can only be dreams.

Yinglong couldn't help but blame himself, he was incapable of solving the problem of work, so he caused a separation from Shiwei, and since then he has lost contact, and the world is separated.