Wang Qin had to pull me to accompany her to buy books today. I couldn't resist her, so I came to the bookstore at the school gate together.

She's here to buy novels to read.

The small bookstore has four walls of novels. There are all kinds of novels, including martial arts novels, fantasy novels, and romance novels.

She was carefully selecting books there, and I looked around the shelves of the bookstore.

There are so many, so many of them, all of them are worlds that I have never read about.

"Hey...... This is the book, "Bubble Summer", which can be regarded as finding you. Wang Qin said happily.

"Huh? What "Bubble Summer"? I asked, a little confused.

She smiled mysteriously at me and whispered, "Good thing." You don't know how to read this elm head, if you have a chance, you should really read Ming Xiaoxi's novel, the love story written in it is fun. ”

It's a romance novel again, is this thing really that interesting? You're all watching. casually pulled out a book with a good cover from the shelf, and said to her arrogantly: "Just look at it, so that you don't have to look at me like an alien." Boss, I want this book. ”

In this way, I bought the first romance novel in my life - "The Sprout of the Heart" by Ming Xiaoxi.

The pale green cover skin is painted with a cartoon white-haired girl, stubborn and bright.

We asked the boss for two black opaque convenience bags, which were well wrapped and tucked under the sleeves of our fat jackets.

successfully avoided the old class of the noon shift, and made small movements under the eyes of the boss, which was really fresh and exciting.

Safely returned to his seat, secretly stuffed it into a drawer, and waited for the old class to leave, then slowly unwrapped it, brought it to the table, and admired it carefully.

Let me see what kind of good thing "romance novels" are that make so many people follow.

So I read this book as seriously as I did in a math textbook.

The first few chapters mainly talked about Qi Baicao's unfortunate prosperous life, and there was a good friend named Fan Xiaoying, who was raised by her master.

Her master is a world-class fighter who can taekwondo, but because of a disgraceful experience of cheating in a disgraceful match, he was spurned (framed), his family was ruined, and he had a deeply misunderstood daughter.

After Baicao's parents died, he treated Baicao as his own daughter and taught her taekwondo.

Baicao enters a gym to seriously study taekwondo, and her dream is to become the number one in the world, and only by becoming stronger can she protect the people she wants to protect and prove her master's innocence......

Seeing this, it seems that he has become the stubborn and kind Qi Baicao at this moment, and he is full of enthusiasm and just wants to realize the dream of "the world's first".

The beginning of the book changed my perspective on romance novels, and I thought romance novels were just stories about romance.

There are dreams in this book, characters have souls, and there is the shadow of every stubborn girl in Baicao.

Seeing that the clock was already pointing to 1:05, I was reluctant to close the book and forced myself to start taking a nap.

But when I closed my eyes, my mind was full of the lingering Qi Baicao, as well as the figure of her hard training punches, kicks, and legs......

After falling asleep, I dreamed that I put on a white uniform, became Qi Baicao, faced with all kinds of training props, soaked the uniform with sweat, fell again and again, and got up again and again...... "I can't lose", "I want to beat Tingyi", "I want to become a world champion"......

"Bell bell bell ......"

The piercing bell interrupted my training, and I turned back into Ling Yue, sitting in the classroom, sleepy-eyed.

English class in the afternoon, a little drowsy. Once again, I started my "creation".

I looked at the cover of the book and drew Qi Baicao on it.

It was as if, at that moment, I found a good friend with the same heart. And she was talking to me: "Ling Yue, hello, I'm Qi Baicao." ”

The afternoon passed carelessly, and the afternoon was absent-minded in all four classes.

My mind is full of the plot in "The Sprout of the Heart", and my heart is like an ant crawling, and I especially want to know the development of the follow-up plot.

On the way back to the classroom after dinner, Wang Qin stopped me: "Ling Yue, how is it, is that book good?" ”

I saw that there were no classmates around, so I let go and said, "Well, it's good-looking, I like it very much." ”

When she saw me complimenting me like this, she said happily: "Really, it's so good, why don't we read it all night together tonight, in fact, I've read a few chapters of that book before, but I haven't finished reading it......"

Seeing that I didn't react for a long time, she tilted her head and leaned closer and continued, "How about I lend you "Bubble Summer" to watch later?" ”

I was hesitating to read all night, and I was tempted by her like this, so I quickly nodded and agreed: "Okay...... Okay! I'll share the same bed with you that night to change, and the two of us will turn on the electric light and watch together in the bed. ”

"Okay, no problem. I'll just talk to her later. She continued with a fluttering eyebrow, "I really don't know if the boss will trouble me when he comes back, I brought another of his 'good students', hahaha......"

"Come on. What kind of 'good student' am I, like Chen Tao, Li Ling, Zhu Ya, and Wang Zeming, the big Buddhas are really good students, sitting there every day to study, and they don't move...... Don't ask about the world. I retorted.

"You're right, I really admire those guys...... Like the world's masters, especially Chen Tao, the old class is partial to him, like the old class's 'own son', he is a key training object. She replied with a smile.

"Hahaha...... 'own son' is probably the only one you can say, so let's hurry back to the classroom, the food is cold." I urged.

"Okay, let's go quickly," she said, pulling me to speed up.

After the light of the flashlight and the sound of footsteps in the old class were far away, the dormitory immediately returned to a lively state.

"Yay~ The old class is finally gone, everyone is high." Zhu Yan shouted.

There are 22 people in the dormitory, each with their own way of entertainment: some eat melon seeds, some sing, and some eat snacks and play games......

If you don't play until about half past eleven, there's no way to stop.

Wang Qin turned on the flashlight, I took out "The Sprout of the Heart", took a bag of potato chips, and the two of them lay on the quilt like this, she held the electric light, and I took the fries to turn the pages, reading the novel with relish.

For about half an hour, you have to turn off the lights, open them for ventilation, and then cover the quilt and continue.

I read slowly, and she always finished reading a page before me, so she quietly lay next to me and waited for a few seconds, and then grabbed the "scooping" of potato chips by the way.

In this way, I don't know how long time has passed, but I know that the world outside the bed has gradually quieted down, and I can still hear a slight snoring sound when I listen closely, and the even breathing of the girls who are asleep.

"Let's show our heads and see, we're going to suffocate." Wang Qin leaned into his ear and said in a soft voice.

I also replied softly, "Okay." ”

Then the two of them slowly poked their heads out of the bed with the lightest and slowest movements to prevent waking up the classmates in the front and back of the bed.

She placed the flashlight on the iron frame at the head of the bed so she didn't have to hold it...... I watched it for a while......

I felt a little unbearable, it was really not a piece of material to stay up late, so I yawned and said softly to Wang Qin: "No, I want to sleep, you can take it and see it." ”

She moved the book to hers, and I looked at my watch, and found that it was half past two in the morning, so I said to her, "It's half past two, or you should go to bed early," and I couldn't help but yawn, and continued, "Why don't we read it together tomorrow." ”

She was a little stubborn, so she replied to me: "You go to sleep first, and I'll watch for a while." ”

I couldn't open my eyes a little, and I felt that her voice was drifting in my ears, and I said in a daze, "Okay......"

Then he fell asleep.

So, when my alarm went off the next morning, I opened my eyes and felt very painful and spicy.

The temples are swollen, the head is dizzy, and the neck is a little sore...... When I turned around, I saw that Wang Qin was still reading the novel with relish, except that the dark circles around her eyes were a little serious, there was nothing discordant.

"Red Panda...... Hey...... You're amazing, are you still watching? I asked softly.

She looked up at me embarrassedly, rubbed her eyes, and said softly, "The plot behind is too exciting, I didn't hold back to see it now...... No, I'll have to squint for half an hour before I get up. ”

After saying that, he fell asleep crookedly.

Reading the novel seemed to be a physical job, and I was a little physically exhausted, but I also endured the discomfort and got out of bed.

It's early November, and it's getting colder.

I added a sweater, wrapped my coat, and gently dragged back the book "The Sprout of the Heart" from Wang Qin's unreleased little hand, and trotted to the classroom to read it early.

I was a little dizzy all morning, I really couldn't stay up late, and I couldn't listen to the four classes.

When copying the board book, I can hold the pen, take advantage of the teacher's face of the blackboard for a few seconds, squint my eyes to recuperate, copy the board book and write with my head down can also unconsciously squint my eyes, and even the pen in my hand began to be disobedient, and the words written were crooked.

As soon as the bell rang for the end of the fourth period, I got up and said goodbye to the teacher, and I fell asleep on the table.

Although I didn't eat lunch, I slept for an hour and a half, and the afternoon was really refreshing, and I was in a good mood to sleep well.

I don't stay up late to read novels anymore, this feeling, it's really, uncomfortable, I have to learn it again in the morning, and really, it's still the right time to do something.

At the end of the evening, I was memorizing English words, when suddenly the old class knocked on the window glass outside the classroom, with a serious expression, and made a gesture with his right hand to signal me to go out.

Suddenly, there was a chill in my heart.

The cells of the whole body are highly tense, and the exaggeration can be described as creepy.

He and I were standing in the hallway outside the classroom, and it was already dark, and I was against my head.

He crossed his hands over his chest, looked like he was going to settle accounts with me, and asked solemnly, "Say ...... Did you go as a thief last night, what did you do, such a sleep-deprived look, in the morning math class, it was like a frosted eggplant. ”

I was speechless for a moment, not knowing what to say, and continued to keep my head down.