This Friday night, Zheng Qing had a very unsteady life. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

After Xin Fatzi made a 'kind' reminder, he immediately splashed ink, racked his brains, and wrote a well-reasoned letter of apology, saying that he would not be able to go to the library at noon tomorrow to help her review Fu Zhengxue, and hoped to forgive Yunyun.

Looking at the cyan paper crane, after leaving in the moonlight, Zheng Qing finally fell asleep with a stomach full of sorrow and heavy worries.

But he didn't sleep well.

Although the tarot card with many gems still glittered with charm on his pillow, it did not calm the young scholarship student in the slightest.

He started having nightmares again.

First it was the little milk cat with its eyes gouged out, then Dr. Douzem with empty eyes, and then in the dark silence of the lakeside woods, the foul-smelling fish-men stared at their white eyes and intimidated their dorsal fins.

All kinds of terrible faces appeared one after another, wantonly disturbing his sleepland.

So he woke up in a cold sweat.

The elves hummed a lullaby to help Zheng Qing fall asleep again.

This time, those horrible faces did not appear.

Zheng Qing came to the lake.

The moonlight is like water, the water surface is sparkling, and the scenery is familiar.

A huge white tortoise shell slowly rises from the bottom of the lake and slowly swims towards the shore.

It climbed ashore, comfortably swallowed the moonlight, spread its limbs comfortably, lay in the mud pond, and enjoyed the muddy bath.

Zheng Qing suddenly felt a chill pass over his head.

He looked up and saw a pearly mist falling from the moonlight and falling on the white-shelled turtle.

The turtle didn't seem to perceive the danger, and still squinted, as if he was asleep.

Occasionally, he smacks his lips and seems to dream of something beautiful.

Zheng Qing was horrified to find that the tortoise shell contaminated by the pearl-colored mist quickly dried up and decayed, and the originally moist and firm skin also aged and withered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Murderer!

Zheng Qing shouted silently.

Shou Gu seemed to hear his voice, raised his head, opened his eyes, and slowly crawled towards the place where Zheng Qing was.

It crawled out of the mud pond, over the bluestone slabs on the shore, over the grass, and then straight through Zheng Qing's stiff legs.

As if he were air.

Zheng Qing turned his head suddenly, only to find that from behind, the turtle had turned into a kappa.

The jade disc above the kappa's head had shattered, and the flickering moonlight fell from the saucer and spilled all over the ground.

It twisted and turned, crawled under a large willow tree, curled up, and shrunk into a ball.

Zheng Qing shuddered.

It's like a signal.

The branches of the big willow tree are windless, and the leaves on the branches begin to turn yellow, wither, and then fall with the trend.

A dead leaf fluttered down in a puddle by the lake.

The murky water slowly descended, the dead leaves slowly expanded, the wings puffed out, the slender limbs and feet kicked out, and the tentacles protruded, and a gray insect gradually revealed its hideous face.

It's the kind of corpse eater that gets dehydrated!

Zheng Qing looked around in horror, and the dead leaves of the big willow trees swelled under the abundant water vapor by the lakeside, turning into groups of hideous insects.

The bugs tapped on their mouthparts and pounced on the kappa's curled body.

Zheng Qing shouted, waking up from his dream again.

It's already dark outside the window.

The innocent morning light shines through the glass and falls on the desk.

The chirping of birds and birds came and went, as if a grand chorus was being held.

In the midst of the chaotic noise, an unusual, subtle banging sound came from the balcony.

Because he couldn't sleep, Zheng Qing simply got up and groped his way into the balcony by the faint light outside the window.

The orange cat squatted on the edge of the window, looking through the glass, looking out of the window in a serious manner.

Hearing the voice, it didn't look back, just flicked its tail and said hello.

"You're so early today. Zheng Qing covered his mouth and yawned heavily, his face full of sleepiness.

Tuan Tuan couldn't help it, opened his mouth and yawned, and his chubby beard shook and shook, which was cute.

Zheng Qing couldn't help but reach out and rub its top flower skin.

"Whew!" Tuan Tuan let out a low howl, and a claw popped out like a warning, knocking on the glass window in front of him.

"Bang Bang!"

Zheng Qing blinked, shook his head, and then rubbed his face vigorously.

Outside the window, a cyan paper crane was leaning its neck and vigorously chattering at the transparent barrier in front of it.

"Bang Bang!"

A small, unusual knocking sound came from outside the window.

As if feeling Zheng Qing's presence, the frequency of the paper crane's head bouncing back and forth became more and more rapid, and the sound of tapping outside the window became more and more intense.

Maybe the morning dew is a little heavy, and the wings of the paper crane are wet, and it looks a little soft.

Zheng Qing quickly opened the window and grabbed the little thing back.

As if knowing that the task had been completed, the cyan paper crane collapsed in his hand the moment it touched Zheng Qing's finger and never moved again.

Zheng Qing dismantled the paper crane, and after reading the contents of the letter paper at a glance, his face immediately became gloomy.

When Xiao Xiao got up from the bed and squinted and fumbled for his glasses on the desk, he saw the young public-funded student sitting at the desk in a daze.

In front of him lay a crumpled piece of letterhead.

"Reply?" Xiao Xiao asked vaguely, staggering into the bathroom.

After he came out of the bathroom, Zheng Qing was still sitting at the desk in a daze, staring at the letter in front of him, with a bitter and bitter face.

"What, she's angry?" Xiao Xiao raised her eyebrows: "Yesterday I suggested that you make things clear to your face...... Can the apology be passed on with paper cranes?"

Zheng Qing looked bitter and slowly raised his head.

"It's worse than being angry. He sighed deeply: "She didn't receive the letter...... This letter is the same paper crane I sent yesterday. ”

"Didn't accept it?" Dr. Xiao suddenly had a curious look on his face: "It shouldn't be...... Theoretically, the paper crane magic has been improved by countless wizards to circumvent this risk...... There's no reason to be rejected...... Show me!"

Zheng Qing quickly put away the letter paper and stuffed it into the depths of the gray cloth bag.

"Look at anything!" he glared at the big doctor angrily, and snorted, "Look, look, look, I'll blind you sooner or later!"

"Well, early in the morning I heard the curse, and I'm going to wash my ears. Xin Fat Man muttered on the six-poster bed, struggled to get up, and arched into the bathroom.

"Feel free," Xiao Xiao shrugged and began to put on his fat practice clothes, "I'm going to go to morning class...... You don't want to go. ”

"Go. Zheng Qing sighed and nodded in agreement.

He made up his mind that after breakfast, he would go to the library and study room to see if Yelena was there, and if she was, it would be even better, according to Dr. Xiao's suggestion, it would be more appropriate to apologize to her face.

If she is not there, she will continue to fly paper cranes, and if she doesn't accept one, then fly two, three, or four, maybe looking at her sincere attitude, she will change her mind.

As for going to the girls' dormitory to block the door, Zheng Qing recalled the campus management regulations, as well as those legendary horror cases on campus, shook his head, and dispelled this idea.

It's better to be a little more decent.

People who think this way often encounter accidents.

Zheng Qing is no exception.

When he folded the third paper crane in the dormitory, a sky-skimming monkey burrowed into the boys' dormitory 403 with a flash of fire and exploded in the small room.

The firelight was mixed with colorful fireworks to form a flickering and impressive sentence:

"Linzhong Lake Wharf, within ten minutes, gather!"

This is an urgent call from the School Working Committee Patrol Team.

Full-time patrol members, part-time patrol members, or penalized patrol members must quickly assemble at the designated place after receiving the summoning order.

Violators will be severely punished.