Chapter 26: High School Women (4)
The air in the early morning smelled a little cold, just after a fight and met an inexplicable alien, Ye Xingyan They walked back to the dormitory with a messy braincase, she also kept thinking about what the so-called Ruyi came from, he asked him to summon him, not to mention how to summon it, his curiosity was already full, except for Ye Xingyan, everyone else was the same, Wang Shurui stared at Yu Junbo with a pair of swollen myopic eyes, and muttered to him in a low voice: "Do you know what Yu Yan knew when he met?" Yu Junbo limped and said: "That thing is from an alien, there is a burst of light when it comes out, and it can be used to power others in the blink of an eye when it leaves, don't you think it looks very similar to the game character of the Audition?"
"When you say that, I remember, isn't that the QQ show of Yu Yan like this?" Shu Pengyang suddenly leaned over and interjected.
"What a good thing! Hey, Yu Yan, what do you mean? Tell us about it! Wang Shurui said.
Yu Yan is also a second monk, and he is confused.
"I haven't figured it out, everyone is tired all night, let's go back to the dormitory to rest first, gather in the dining hall at night, and then study it!" Yu Yan said.
"That's it, let's rest first, last night really felt like a dream." Zhang Xiangyun said weakly.
A group of people sneaked into the dormitory with their own ghosts, and perfectly rubbed shoulders with their classmates who got up early to go to school.
Ye Xingyan couldn't sleep lying on the bed in the dormitory, the so-called Ruyi gave her an indescribable sense of familiarity, how did he come out and how did he disappear? Where to find him? She looked at the persimmon bracelet on her wrist, carefully recalled the picture of Ruyi's appearance, and remembered that the scene was chaotic for a while, as if when she grabbed Yu Iwate, a white light appeared, and Ruyi stood in front of her. Thinking of this, Ye Xingyan was even more energetic, sat up and tidied up his loose hair, Zhao Lingxi, who was on the opposite side, breathed evenly and was wrapped in thin cotton and fell asleep, Ye Xingyan got up and walked to Zhang Xiangyun and Guo Ziqing's bed, both of them were facing the wall and did not move, and it seemed that they were both asleep.
Ye Xingyan didn't know if her guess was right, but she wanted to try.
Thinking that Yu Yan might be tired, or wait for them to wake up and discuss together, Ye Xingyan lay back on the bed, touched the bracelet of the other hand with one hand, she couldn't remember why she was wearing the same bracelet as Yu Yan, the buttons of this bracelet are two persimmon graphics, but the metallic texture of the touch is different from the ordinary hardware bracelet metal seen in ordinary days, there is a strong sense of heaviness, like there is something inside, but Ye Xingyan can't open it.
Unknowingly, Ye Xingyan also joined Meng Zhougong's queue.
In the dream, she came to the junior high school alma mater again, the persimmon tree at the school gate was verdant and green, swaying gently in the breeze, under the tree stood a young man in a white shirt, with his back to Ye Xingyan, she wanted to get closer, so she desperately walked forward, did not take two steps, suddenly felt that the ground and the sky were shaking, even the oxygen became flickering, she breathed desperately, and shouted to the young man under the tree in front of her, but the young man was motionless, the surrounding material environment flowed, the grass next to the persimmon tree was green and yellow, yellow and green, and the field was green and yellow, Yellow and green, and gradually disappeared, becoming a wide road, the road traffic is endless, the river is not stopped, the alma mater is gradually dilapidated, was bulldozed into a dirt area, and gradually high-rise buildings, become a new school, everything with the oxygen in the air seems to be there and become more fashionable and modern, the rustic countryside is full of the breath of the city, only the tree stands quietly, silently watching all this, everything in front of you suddenly becomes stable, no change, the air has stopped flowing greatly, The teenager turned his head suddenly, and he... It seems to be wishful!
"Suzu ~ Suzu Suzu"
Ye Xingyan opened his eyes with a spirit, and it turned out that he was awakened by Zhao Lingxi's alarm clock.
Ye Xingyan had slight beads of sweat on her forehead, she half-squinted her eyes and reminisced about the dream, and then quietly lay down, trying to fall asleep again, to see if she could continue to finish the dream just now. But when she lay down, she couldn't sleep anyway.
Zhao Lingxi and Zhang Xiangyun were also woken up by the alarm clock, and got up one after another, but Guo Ziqing was still dreamy.
Zhao Lingxi glanced at the alarm clock: "I have to have lunch now, there will definitely be no food in the canteen for a while, who will go to eat with me?" ”
"Let's go, just go out to refresh yourself", Zhang Xiangyun said while putting on his shoes.
"Xingyan, are you also awake, you will call Xia Ziqing in a while, and we will go to eat." After Zhao Lingxi and Ye Xingyan finished explaining, they went out with Ye Xingyan and Guo Ziqing's lunch boxes.
Ye Xingyan was immersed in her dream, a little absent-minded, and stared at the ceiling silently for a long time.
"It's late, the meal is a little cold, let's make do with it", after a while, Zhao Lingxi and Zhang Xiangyun came back with four meals, Zhao Lingxi put the rice on the public table and nagged: "Hey, Xingyan, why are you still lying down, let you call Ziqing, hurry up, the rice is cold." ”
After urging Ye Xingyan, Zhao Lingxi walked to Guo Ziqing's bed again, stroked the broken hair in front of Guo Ziqing's forehead, and leaned into his ear, "Braised pork~braised pork~".
Guo Ziqing suddenly opened his little fleshy eyes, turned his head to look at Zhao Lingxi, and then sat up and asked, "Really?" ”
Zhao Lingxi hurriedly walked away and walked to the table: "If you don't believe it, get up and take a look!" ”
Guo Ziqing rolled over and rubbed in front of the table where the meal was placed.
She sat down slowly, staring at the only piece of braised pork in the pile of diced potatoes in the bowl, for fear that it would disappear in the blink of an eye, so she picked up the chopsticks and sent them to her mouth in a thunderous posture, Guo Ziqing closed his eyes and chewed carefully, as if tasting an extremely rare delicacy.