The car finally stopped in front of Hua Yunqi's house, and Lan Yi got out of the car like Alice in Wonderland. (Although this Alice is a little older, the dreamlike look on her face is definitely excessive.) ）

It's like a dream, because he didn't sleep well at all last night, no, he didn't sleep at all!

When I first finished playing football, I didn't feel anything special when I was working out a counteroffensive plan with my partners, except for some gritted teeth.

But when I got home, especially while eating, I muttered in my heart:

Where is all my taste?

Then poke your tongue with chopsticks:

Grass! Don't feel any pain anymore?

He looked up blankly, his expression in a trance: a cloud of flowers like elves, as if standing in front of him and winking at him, slyly smiling.

"Bang-" suddenly, the rice bowl fell on the table, he hurriedly used his hand to block it so as not to break it to the ground, and in the hurry, he found that his hands and feet were not dexterous, just like a robot, but the cerebellum. I helped the bowl, dropped the chopsticks, picked up the chopsticks, and found out, what kind of chopsticks do I use to drink soup!

The soup spilled on the table, dripping down the corner of the table on his legs, and continued to drip onto the milky marble floor, and he was still struggling with the chopsticks before he knew it:

I'm still not convinced, I can't afford you!

The mother in blue really can't stand it:

"Hey, what do you think! Hurry up and wipe it with a floor towel! ”

He answered, turned around and retrieved a broom, and the blue-clothed mother shouted with a thunderous momentum:

"Lost your soul?!"

This suddenly made Lan Yi sober up in an instant, and suddenly felt full, turned around and walked to his house, only to listen to the mother is still strange:

"What's wrong with him?"

"Alas, I'm in love!"

Sure enough, knowing the son is Mo Ruo's father, in one word! In the flash of lightning, the blue clothes suddenly woke up to the reason for the abnormality in their bodies, so they had to admit with tears in their eyes:

I'm so unrequited!

From last night to now, don't look at him all the time with others, only he knows that his mouth is not his own, he has been flickering in his dreams.

For Hua Yunqi, the 19-year-old blue coat unfolded his unique and all-round imagination at this age:

Imagine that she lives in a fairyland like flowers, surrounded by white clouds, and she does not eat fireworks, and she gently whips her servants with a small whip in her hand; I also imagined that she was a white fox who had cultivated for thousands of years in the deep mountains and valleys, and confused the poor scholar who entered Beijing to take the exam, turned his head and smiled at him slyly, but the arrow in his hand was raised, but he couldn't bear to shoot it for a long time.

In the end, even he himself was embarrassed to continue thinking about it:

Am I going to be a romance novelist?

I can't make it virtual.,Then let's have some real imagination.,So,Put the flower cloud from head to toe.,From the inside out.,From laughing to crying (although I've never seen crying)In short,All human facial expressions have been imagined.,Even some special scenes.,It's thinking and thinking.,Simulated and simulated.,Until your upper and lower lips are about to bleed.,This is another beautiful scene fantasy.。。。

Therefore, when the "romance novelist" who tossed his brain power all night saw the scene in the dream appear in front of him, he instantly crossed over:

Oh my God! Is this a wonderland?