There is always the illusion that there will be a lot more time to study during the holidays.

Ling Xing also had this delusion, probably because her nerves were highly tense during the time she was preparing for the debate competition, and she suddenly relaxed today, and she felt sleepy before ten o'clock.

According to incomplete statistics, when you are sleepy, your memory will be 80% worse than usual. Ling Xing simply put down the test paper in her hand and lay on the bed, and she almost fell asleep after the bed.

I don't know how long she slept, but in a daze, Ling Xing felt that someone was calling her name, and the voice was a little familiar, like Ji Yan was calling her.

She didn't respond, but she heard her own response clearly.

Is it a dream?

Ling Xing struggled to open his eyes and saw himself from a third perspective.

In the dream, she and Ji Yan were walking together on the way home from school, and Ji Yan, who had been silent all the way, suddenly turned her head sideways and talked to her at the corner intersection.

"Xingxing, I don't actually want to say it, but this matter is really ......" Ji Yan frowned, as if he wanted to say it, but he was afraid that Ling Xing in his dream would be embarrassed, and his face was entangled.

As a bystander, Ling Xing wanted to say that she was really afraid that she would find it embarrassing, so she wouldn't say it.

Ji Yan felt embarrassed by herself, why should she impose this embarrassment on her.

But she obviously didn't think so in the dream, she opened her two big eyes in the dream, revealing the stupidity she promised she had never revealed, and comforted Ji Yan softly: "It's okay, do we still need to worry about the two of us?" Say whatever you want. ”

Ji Yan took a deep breath when he heard this, as if he had been relieved of some burden, and he made up his mind to say to her in his dream: "Xingxing, Yi Lin has been giving up on herself for several days because she didn't win a place in this math competition, and even ...... I even heard that she had a light thought. ”

Ling Xing saw her in the dream with wide eyes, showing a surprised expression, and replied to Ji Yan with a little stammer: "I, I...... I haven't heard of it, how can this be? ”

Ji Yan's expression became even more serious, he leaned down and stared at Ling Xing's eyes tightly: "Xingxing, as a classmate, can you bear to see her like this?"

Ling Xing in the dream lowered his head to avoid Ji Yan's gaze, but shook his head slightly.

Ling Xing, who was watching from the sidelines, was almost angry to death, shaking his head? What is she shaking her head, if her skills are not as good as others, Qiu Yilin threatens others with her own death? Who did she threaten to get?

"Star ......" Ji Yan's voice sounded more gentle and careless.

Ling Xing heard him coax himself in his dream: "We all know that your grades have always been very good, even if you don't rely on this math competition, you will definitely be able to get a good score in the college entrance examination, in this case, can you give this competition place to Yi Lin?"

Ling Xing can see it, Ji Yan is PUA her?

Why? Why???

Ji Yan wanted to give up the quota to Qiu Yilin, so he won the quota himself, why should he give it to others with her kindness?

What the hell is this?

Reject him! Reject him mercilessly! Mock him again!

Scold him, kick him, kick him, slap him in the face!

Ling Xing obviously saw a trace of annoyance flashing on her face in the dream, but she quickly changed into a calm expression in the next second, and she even smiled gently at Ji Yan: "Okay, I'll listen to you."

What's good?

I listen to you for everything?

Ji Yan is blatantly snatching things from her hands and giving them to others, how can it be good? How can you listen to him?

No, a big ear shaving in his face is polite to him!!

Ling Xing felt like he was about to be blown up in his dreams.

Ji Yan was so happy that he scratched his head and laughed like a fool.

"Xingxing, I knew you were the kindest!"

I'm kind to your mother!

You're fucking okay and playing moral kidnapping, fuck your uncle.

But in the dream, he seemed to be guilty of love, and his eyes when he looked at Ji Yan changed from happy to worried.

Ji Yan quickly noticed her gaze and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong, Xingxing?"

Ling Xing in the dream really had a love brain, and she asked Ji Yan a question that she would never ask Ji Yan in her life in reality: "Ji Yan, do you like Qiu ...... Someone else's. ”

Ji Yan was obviously stunned, and then smiled slowly: "Silly girl."

He smiled and reached out to rub her hair: "With you, how can I like someone else?"

yue！

Such Ji Yan is not only very greasy.

Ling Xing couldn't wait to see a hint of disgust for Ji Yan on his face in his dream.

No, not at all.

The self in the dream still shyly lowered his head and pursed his lips and laughed softly.

What the is this brand of love brain?

Because she was too angry, Ling Xing only felt that it was dark in front of her, and when she came back to her senses, there was another scene in front of her.

This time on the school playground.

In the dream, she and Yu Yue had a conflict, no, it should be said that Yu Yue was unilaterally looking for trouble with her.

Looking at the scene, it seemed that she was cheering for Ji Yan who was playing, and I didn't know how she provoked Yu Yue in the dream, Yu Yue suddenly rushed to her like a sick person and pushed her hard.

Ling Xing in the dream was pushed back a few steps, but fortunately he was held back by Zhou Yanwen, otherwise he would have fallen to the ground.

Ling Xing clearly saw a touch of anger on his face in the dream, but that anger was quickly suppressed, as if he couldn't vent it at all.

When she raised her eyes again, there was already moisture in her eyes: "Yu Yue, what are you doing?!"

Yu Yue raised her chin and looked at people with her nostrils, looking like there was no one in her eyes: "There are so many vacant seats, you don't stand, what do you mean by standing next to me?"

Ling Xing was speechless, was the playground her Yu Yue's family? Isn't she where she wants to be, and it's her turn to fart?

But she didn't think so in the dream, she had the appearance of a stubborn little white flower like a Mary Sue heroine, and she was not angry at all when Yu Yue said this: "I didn't see you when I came."

Yu Yue clasped her hands in front of her chest and snorted coldly, and said reluctantly: "I'm standing here alone like this, you can't see it?" Are you blind? ”

She probably thought Yu Yue's words were a little ugly, so she frowned: "There are so many people on the playground, where can I pay attention to ......?"

Before she finished her words, Yu Yue suddenly cried as if she had been wronged, and she was still crying breathlessly, looking like she would faint at any time.

Many of the surrounding classmates knew that Yu Yue's health was not good, and they suddenly became anxious, and several of Yu Yue's fox friends also blamed Ling Xing in the dream.

One said: "Yueyue's body has not been good since she was a child, don't you know it, can't you let her do it?"

The other said, "That's right, if something really happens to Yueyue, can you afford to take this responsibility?"

Ling Xing only cried when she saw her being accused in her dream, and she couldn't wait to slap herself like this when she was weak!

Xu is movement here is too big, and the boys playing basketball heard the movement here, led by Ji Yan, and ran over one after another.

After learning what happened, Ji Yan looked at her with disapproval in his eyes.

Ling Xing in the dream probably thought that Ji Yan would be on her side, and looked at Ji Yan with anticipation: "Ji Yan, I ......"

"Ling Xing," Ji Yan stood in front of Yu Yue, showing a protective posture, he called Ling Xing's name with a cold face, and said in a commanding tone: "Quickly apologize to Yue Yue."

This is a stage that will cry children have candy to eat.

At this moment, it seemed that everyone's eyes fell on Ling Xing, and she took two steps back without any mistakes, and murmured, "I, I didn't do anything wrong."

But Ji Yan didn't comply, forcing her to apologize to Yu Yue, and the reason given was "Yueyue is not in good health and can't stand the anger", so she just apologized, and there was nothing to lose for her.

She's in good health, and she can withstand it.

Ling Xing was so angry that she almost wanted to rush over Hu Jiyan's face, but she seemed to be tightly controlled by an invisible force, and she couldn't move at all, so she could only watch over there.

In the dilemma of Ling Xing in his dream, Ling Xing heard a familiar voice.

The tall and thin young man walked through the crowd and stood in front of her in her dream in an opposing posture with Ji Yan: "If she is not in good health, she will go to her mother to apologize to her, and ask her mother why she doesn't give her a good body and let others apologize to her."

The boy seemed to be shrouded in a layer of black mist, and Ling Xing couldn't see his face clearly, but he recognized him at a glance when he heard his voice.

Su Qingluo.

This boy is Su Qingluo.

Ji Yan frowned, pointed at Su Qingluo and angrily questioned Ling Xing in his dream: "Who is he?"

Ling Xing didn't speak, her eyes were already full of disappointment when she looked at Ji Yan.

Ji Yan was stunned and seemed to be a little panicked: "Xingxing, why do you look at me with such eyes?"

This sentence seemed to have opened some lock, and Ling Xing's disappointment in the dream dissipated in an instant.

She pushed away Su Qingluo, who was blocking in front of her, and said lightly: "Classmate, thank you for helping me, but I still want to solve my own affairs."

After that, she actually walked up to Yu Yue and apologized to Yu Yue.

Yu Yue's illness suddenly got better after she apologized, she didn't feel tight in her chest or short of breath, and even leaned into Ling Xing's ear when Ji Yan didn't pay attention, and said in a breathy voice: "Don't think about robbing Ji Yan with me, he is my ......"

It's yours, it's yours, it's all for you, it's all for you.

Who the is rare?

With the appearance of Ji Yan in her dream, even if she stripped naked and lay on the bed, she wouldn't take a second look.

Ling Xing didn't want to complain anymore, she just wanted to slap herself twice in her dream now, and scold a fool by the way.

Ji Yan glanced at Su Qingluo provocatively at this time, and reminded kindly: "It's better to leave some idle things alone."

Su Qingluo raised his eyes to look at Ling Xing in his dream, but Ling Xing in his dream quickly opened his eyes after coming into contact with his line of sight.

The young man slowly lowered his head and walked into the crowd, with an indescribable loneliness in his back.

Ji Yan in the dream is really a giant central air conditioner, he is good to every girl, but he has many requirements for Ling Xing in the dream.

He would rather wronged Ling Xing than wronged any other girl.

He just relied on Ling Xing in his dream to like him, so he got more and more inches!

……

The anger made Ling Xing unable to watch the next transition scene anymore.

Ling Xing struggled to wake up from her dream, the room was dark, she eased her emotions for a moment before reaching out to turn on the lamp at the bedside, and then glanced at the alarm clock on the desk.

3:12 a.m.

The anger in his body still hasn't completely faded, but it's a little more similar to the loneliness of the young man's back in the dream...... The emotion of missing.

Ling Xing has never been a person who will be wronged or treat himself badly.

She usually did what she wanted to do.

She took out her mobile phone from the bedside table, clicked on WeChat, and pulled down for a long time before she found the pitch-black avatar.

It's a little inconvenient to find it like this, so she casually clicked 'Pin the chat', and then in the dialog box between the two, type and delete it.

At 3:22 a.m., she finally sent the message.

Ling Xing: [I dreamed of you. 】

At this point in time, Ling Xing didn't expect Su Qingluo to reply to her, but before two minutes had passed, her WeChat sounded with a prompt sound of receiving a new message.

Thinking it was a notification message, she still picked up her phone and glanced at it, but she didn't expect it to be sent by Su Qingluo.

Su Qingluo: [Understood. 】

Su Qingluo: [I think about it every day. 】

Ling Xing stared at the two lines of words for a while, the corners of her mouth flashed with a smile that she hadn't even noticed, and she sat up from the bed and typed in reply.

Ling Xing: [Your face is so big.] 】

As soon as the message was sent, Su Qingluo replied: [It's only three o'clock in the morning, is it a nightmare? ] 】

Ling Xing took advantage of this opportunity to ask what he wanted to ask: [It's three o'clock in the morning, why haven't you slept yet?] 】

Su Qingluo replied with an eight-second voice this time.

Ling Xing adjusted the volume of the mobile phone to half before clicking to listen.

Xu was because he stayed up late, and the young man's voice was a little hoarse, which was extremely inconsistent with the cold voice in the daytime.

Su Qingluo: [After playing a few games, the time has come to this point, can you still sleep? ] 】

Ling Xing was in good spirits now, she felt that she couldn't sleep, and to tell the truth: [I definitely won't be able to sleep for a while. 】

When the message is sent, the WeChat chat page shows 'The other party is typing...'

After a while, Su Qingluo asked: [Can you video? 】

Video?

Ling Xing subconsciously sat up and tidied up the crooked pajamas on his body, reached out and picked his hair twice, and was about to reply when Su Qingluo's video call request was sent.

She half-leaned on the bedside table and reached out to answer.

A picture was displayed on the mobile phone screen, the boy was wearing black pajamas, a pair of headphones on his ears, and two strands of stupid hair on his head, which was inexplicably a little cute.

He sat at the computer desk and looked at the screen of his phone instead of looking at the computer screen.

The two looked at each other across the screen, Su Qingluo smiled slowly and praised: "Your desk lamp is very beautiful."

Ling Xing agreed with his gaze: "Well, I also like this table lamp."

The two chatted for a while on the topic of the table lamp, and then Su Qingluo led the topic to Ling Xing's dream.

Su Qingluo looked away, trying to drive himself to look at the computer screen, before hooking the corners of his lips and asking, "It's just that I dreamed of us...... Is it? ”

"No," Ling Xing covered her lips and yawned, a thin layer of water vapor suddenly stirred up in her eyes, and she sulked: "I also dreamed of Ji Yan and Qiu Yilin, and they ......."

Su Qingluo's smile froze at the corner of his lips, and he immediately changed the topic of learning.

As soon as she talked about this topic, Ling Xing felt a little sleepy, she still talked to Su Qingluo with half-squinted eyes, and in the end, she didn't even know when she fell asleep.

Until Ling Xing woke up the next morning, the phone she had placed next to her pillow was only 3% charged.

The sound of the teenager's even breathing came through the microphone in his ears, and the boy's quiet sleeping face appeared on the screen of his mobile phone......

(End of chapter)