Chapter 44: When He Fell into a Dream

It was already late at night during the self-study, and in the noise of school, the campus gradually became calm, and the doorman turned off the last two street lamps and went to sleep, only a miserable white moon reflected in the sky. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The silence in the school building was even more terrifying, and the white moonlight shone on the concrete road, and the rays of light that were falling whiter and whiter were projected on the wall, making the building as white as the skin of a dead man.

"Da, da... The sound of heels colliding with the ground came from somewhere in the school, and the footsteps hurried for no reason, and suddenly disappeared again, leaving only a string of sounds that echoed through the hallways.

The girl was woken up by a cold wind, rubbed her somewhat puffy teary eyes and looked around, looked up at the bright moon, and then gently sighed at the light mist, got up and prepared to leave. She didn't know how long she had been sitting on the auditorium in the playground, but she felt a little lost, and she didn't look at the crumpled envelope in her hand anymore and threw it out.

As the girl walked back to her dormitory, the lights in the school flickered a little, flickering and flickering to make her feel even more tired, and after a while, she shook her head and sighed, and buried her head deep in her coat.

"Qianqian ......"

The girl seemed to hear something, and she raised her eyes in disbelief and looked around.

The sound of "Qian ......" was much more obvious this time, but it was still as thin as a mosquito's chirp, and it was difficult to distinguish, and it sounded like someone had sneezed strangely across the floor, and it made a sound like "cut, cut".

The girl heard something, but because the collar of her coat covered her ears, she did not listen carefully and did not pay much attention, and after a short pause she continued to bury her head in.

"Qianqian!"

"Huh." The girl gasped in fright, and hurriedly looked up, to find that the street lights had gone out and a vague but familiar shadow beckoned to her in the school building

With a puzzled look, the girl whispered his name softly, "Zhuo Fan? How do you ......" At this moment, thousands of memories came to my heart, and tears suddenly slipped down the girl's cheeks, and she immediately ran towards the school building.

The corridor was filled with the sound of the girl's chaotic footsteps.

She ran to the third floor, and she didn't care about panting, and yelled at her lover, just like the main character in the romance novels she usually reads, saying those "confessions" called love words, until she didn't have the strength to shout anymore, until she could only hold her legs and gasp for air.

It was a long time before she straightened up and looked at him, and he stood at the end of the hallway, unmoved, and slowly approached the classroom on that side.

The girl took a deep breath and walked over there.

"Senior 31, Senior 32, 33, 32, 3, 3, 3, ......" The girl counted the sign at the door of the classroom, she felt incredible, she couldn't understand why the westernmost empty classroom on this floor was Class 7. But her lover sat in the classroom, and she could see him through the window, and sat in the middle of the room, and she banged on the window and called his name, but the boy sat motionless in his chair as if he had not heard.

……

"Dash...... Da ...... The heels hit the ground, and a series of noises came from somewhere again, no, this time the direction of the sound was from the 4th floor, and the owner of the heels should be slowly walking down the stairs.

Subconsciously, the girl turned her head and looked at the corridor over there, and now she felt how terrible the depths of the school were, not to mention the sound of high heels that began to echo at the end of the dark corridor.

The girl was finally frightened, and turned her head to continue banging on the window, but was so frightened by the sight that she fell to the ground - the boy was lying on the glass in the classroom, a strange smiling face through the classroom glass, blurred, but it was not her little boyfriend's face, it was the face of a squinting woman.

"Da, da." The owner of the high-heeled shoes walked slowly down the staircase, stepped down the stairs with a touch of red, and stepped into the hallway, illuminated by the miserable moonlight, which looked so dazzling in the miserable white and dim school building.

……

The math teacher threw the chalk in his hand on Song Wen's head, and then howled at him: "Song Wen! Get up and answer this question for me! ”

"Huh? What the? The class had already exploded, but Song Wen still half-drooped his eyelids, looked sleepy, and slowly stood up.

The teacher was obviously angry and went straight up to him and asked him, "Are you sleeping comfortably?" Why do you like to sleep in my class? Come, answer the question I just asked. ”

"......," Song Wen lowered his head and said nothing.

(A string of music is playing from the school radio at this time)

The teacher sighed and returned to the podium, "Hey, let's take a break first (Background: Eye exercises start now), Song asked you to come out ......"

I look at him like this, I feel a little strange in my heart, although this kid is thin, but he is as energetic as a monkey, he jumps up and down when he arrives at physical education class, not to mention how serious he is in class, he doesn't have the courage to sleep in class, who knows why this guy doesn't sleep at night.

The days of the third year of high school pass very quickly, and usually three sets of papers are a whole day. In the blink of an eye, the bell for the end of the evening self-study rang.

"Old Fengzi! You wait, don't go" Song Wen's voice came from behind, I put down the book in my hand and looked back, and saw Song Wen burying his head on the desk, feeling weak.

"What's wrong? Today is a day like death. ”

"You're going to die, Lao Fengzi, I'm really not feeling well, can you bring me some white and black tomorrow" Song Wen was scolding me, but he still buried his head, it seemed that he was really not in the mood to joke with me.

Because he is in a dormitory, it is difficult to go home and I am a day student, so usually he will ask me to help him carry anything, and now seeing him like this, of course I will agree to bring him medicine.

"Okay, I know I'll bring it to you tomorrow, let's go."

"Hey! Wait," Song Wen suddenly bounced up from the desk and stopped me again, "Old Fengzi, what did you eat when you didn't sleep well last time?" ”

"Huh?" I was a little surprised: "When did I not sleep well?" ”

"It's the one you were late that day, and you came back with a palm print on your face. You've been humming for your midday nap......"

"I'll go, that's all in February! Do you remember?! "There are too many things that come to my mind at once, what soul attraction pile, what I still owe Yin Si half a life...... "Okay, okay, don't talk about it, I just didn't sleep well at night."

"And what were you doing?" Song asked me instead.

"What do you care about me? Now that the exam is approaching, what are you doing when you don't sleep at night? ”

"I'm ......" Song Wen stopped talking for a while, "I don't know, Lao Fengzi, you can go back later today, accompany me to the dormitory ......"

"I'll go! What do you want to do, you guy? I'm straight! "I feel like my mouth can now be used directly for penalties, the football kind.

"Fuck off! What do you think? I...... I can't tell, anyway, what's wrong with doing my brother a favor? Are you in such a hurry to get home and want to see anyone? ”

I suddenly had the face of Chang Kai's little bastard in my mind, since my parents went to Maoshan, they called me two days ago and actually told me that Chang Kai would stay in my house for a long time. They are like they have fallen into evil, and they are now spoiling her on the phone like their own daughter.

That guy has a sweet mouth, so much that my parents can't keep their mouths shut, and he never treats me as a person in private, but he has a set of dictating and calling and drinking to me, and once he doesn't obey, he will call my dad to complain, and now I like to stay in school.

"Ah, okay, I'm looking for something to do when I go home, look at your squeaky appearance, I'll go back later today!" I waved my hand and agreed to Song's question.