His "sister", since she likes others more than herself, this is something that has never been done before, and it is also something that Lin Xiaochuan can't imagine.

Although Lin Xiaochuan hinted at himself thousands of times in his heart, this girl just looks like his sister, no matter in terms of personality or any other aspect, she will definitely not be his own sister.

But after that afternoon, like a sudden summer thunderstorm, he sat in his seat and ignored no one.

That night, Lin Xiaochuan had a nightmare.

In the dream, he returned to the cold reinforced concrete building, but it was also because in the dream, the intersection of memories made the dream a little bizarre.

Although it is a familiar home, the new classroom class is embedded on the second floor.

Lin Xiaochuan kept listening to his sister calling for himself.

"Brother!"

"Brother!"

Lin Xiaochuan also searched for any corner of the house like crazy, and appeared in his bedroom for a while, and then appeared among the empty desks and chairs in the classroom.

"Where are you?"

"You're coming out?"

The more Lin Xiaochuan couldn't see his sister's face, the more anxious he became. He tore down the sofa in the living room and ripped off the door of the bedroom cabinet, but in any case he could only hear his sister's voice, echoing around him, close at hand, and refusing to come out to see him.

"Brother!"

"Brother!"

"Come out quickly, don't hide anymore, where the hell are you?"

"Brother!"

"There will be angels who love you for me!" As soon as the last sentence fell, Lin Xiaochuan suddenly realized in his dream that his sister was actually dead. With the impact of the sudden fear of death, Lin Xiaochuan trembled all over his bed with shock, so he opened his eyes, and it was already dawn.

The beads of sweat on his forehead soaked his hairline, and Lin Xiaochuan raised his head slightly, and saw that someone in the aisle had already gotten up and was walking back and forth.

At this time, Peng Xuesong also noticed the movement on Lin Xiaochuan's bed, and saw him leaning his head out of bed, looking tired and suspicious.

Cedar raised her index finger towards him, close to her mouth, and made a "shhhhh

At this time, the other students are still quietly asleep, although it is only a matter of about ten minutes, but if you can stay in bed for one more minute, it seems that the whole world will be different because of this.

So, Lin Xiaochuan retracted his head again and lay comfortably on the bed. He slept on the top bunk, staring straight at the ceiling, and from time to time, from the bathroom, came the sizzle of cedar brushing his teeth, and the cheerful sound of the faucet rattling.

It's only been a minute or two, and the scene in the dream has almost all faded away, and now Lin Xiaochuan can still remember very few.

He was still desperately trying to recall the scene from his dream, but all he could remember was the sound, as if it was a call from heaven.

"Aren't you going to deliver yogurt today?" Peng Xuesong had already washed up, dressed neatly, and was ready to leave the dormitory and rush to open the door for the class.

Deliver yogurt? The thought just flashed through his mind to a non-stop train.

Lin Xiaochuan didn't open his mouth to speak, he didn't want to get up early today to deliver yogurt, and he didn't want to say the reason for his hazy feelings.

So he just pretended to lie motionless in bed, as if he had fallen asleep again.

Cedar didn't have time to stop and continue to ask, and when he saw that Xiaochuan had fallen asleep again, he gently closed the door and left the dormitory.

Lin Xiaochuan also didn't realize that in about five minutes, he really fell asleep again. He just felt like his thoughts were suspended for a moment, as if time had stopped here. A second later, he heard the head of the dormitory roar every morning, like a rooster crowing:

"Get up!"

Lin Xiaochuan opened his eyes suddenly, only to find that he was asleep again.

Didn't receive yogurt? Whether it was at the same table or Yang Zixia, as if the rhythm of his life had been suddenly interrupted by someone, he kept looking at Lin Xiaochuan's refreshing but somewhat thin face with his eyes in the morning.

The empty water glasses, one by one, sat quietly in their seats, as if they were waiting for something all morning, like a resentful woman, looking forward to her husband who was away on the expedition.

Lin Xiaochuan just listened carefully, buried his head like a standard experimental class student, and rushed to do his homework.

He didn't even look back once, he always had a lot of reasons in the past, borrowing pencils, borrowing transparent glue, and asking for advice on how to do it. At this time, Cedar had to come out in person and greet Xiaochuan.

"Eat together at noon?" Taking advantage of the long spare time in the second class, Cedar patted Lin Xiaochuan on the back, in order to turn his gaze to the rear.

Peng Shan even raised her head, although she only glanced at Lin Xiaochuan in a hurry, as if she also noticed that Lin Xiaochuan was a little wrong with the past. Of course, just one glance, and then quickly bury yourself in your homework again.

"Didn't you eat with me at noon one day?" In Lin Xiaochuan's calm tone, there was still a little natural breath.

"I mean, you know that the second floor of the cafeteria is open today, and I've heard that the food is much better than the food at the window on the first floor."

"Oh! Just go! Lin Xiaochuan said and was about to turn around. But he was still pulled by Cedar's shoulder.

"What are you doing!"

"You're a little weird today!" Cedar stared at Lin Xiaochuan's eyes.

At this time, Lin Xiaochuan yawned loudly, and his eyes were both sleepy and weak.

"I had a nightmare last night! Scared! Lin Xiaochuan originally planned to just make a joke and deal with the past.

"Cut!" As Lin Xiaochuan's words fell. All around, as if gunshots rang out around the encirclement, everyone expressed their dissatisfaction as if relieved.

Lin Xiaochuan's tablemate, who was still stiff in his right hand, listened to the conversation between Lin Xiaochuan and Cedar, and suddenly relaxed.

Yang Zixia's rabbit-like ears, which were erect just now, have also collapsed comfortably.

Peng Shan seemed to be writing her homework stroke by stroke, but not a word of the conversation between Cedar and Lin Xiaochuan escaped her ears. The reason why the boy at the front table was so depressed was just because he had a nightmare at night.

"Cut" as if she took the lead, the tone, the sudden rise, with some ridicule, with some scorn without malice, the meaning expressed only in body language:

Is it also necessary to be unhappy for a morning? It's a little bit of a thing, and I think you've suffered some great setback somewhere, and I'm worried about it in vain.

Lin Xiaochuan also heard the resonance of this small voice, he looked around twice, and he didn't feel anything abnormal.

The same table still does the questions super fast. Yang Zixia in front also picked up her printed porcelain cup and got up to fetch water.

Lin Xiaochuan silently lowered his head again and began to write his homework.