Shady things will always be done in the dead of night.
Lying on the bed, Wayne tossed and turned, turning it over like a pancake.
He didn't know how his method would be different from the original plot after he used it.
However, according to the method I have figured out, it can be said that the safety factor is still relatively high. If something is wrong, just leave the dream in time.
For the person involved, no matter how bad it is, it is like a nightmare with lingering fears.
It was almost time, and Wayne sat up.
In the room, a hazy light began to emit, and even the moonlight dimmed a little.
At first glance, there is even an illusion that all the surrounding scenes are fading and blurring.
He tried to gradually guide Chrissy's dream.
…
Chris is sleeping.
There was a slightly noisy sound in her ears, which made her frown, unable to sleep peacefully.
"Nanyu, get up quickly! The bell is about to ring!" Someone pushed her gently from the side.
The dream was broken by external forces in vain, and she woke up.
His vision was hazy, and the bright sunlight shone in from the balcony, and then reflected off the floor, illuminating the entire bedroom very brightly.
The air conditioner had just been turned off and the lights were not turned on. It looked like afternoon.
Only then did she realize that she was in school.
I don't know if it was because I slept too deeply just now, but my mind was in chaos, as if it was fragmented.
I can't remember what I did before, and I don't know what to do next.
Fortunately, I am not alone in the dormitory.
"Come on, hurry up, Teacher Mao Gai will call the roll as soon as the class begins!" the classmate urged eagerly.
She glanced at her desk.
A stack of books was placed safely beside it, and the top one was exactly what I needed.
Without time to think, she picked up her book and hurriedly followed her classmates.
Along the way, she saw girls walking in twos and threes on campus, as well as boys sweating on the basketball court.
The sunlight is like putting a filter on everything in front of you.
I don’t know why, it feels like a lifetime ago.
Finally, at the last second before the bell rang, she trotted into the classroom, and her heartbeat slowly calmed down.
This is a big class and the classroom is huge.
She came in through the back door and sat down dejectedly in the inconspicuous back row with her roommate.
"Huh~ It's so dangerous." The roommate also let out a long sigh of relief.
"This teacher is so perverted. He will fail the class if he is late twice. I was accidentally late last time, but luckily I caught up this time." She said softly.
Jiang Nanyu just smiled in cooperation.
I always feel like I've forgotten something and I can't get used to it.
Seeing that she seemed to be in low spirits, the roommate hesitated to speak.
"Nanyu... there are some rumors, don't take them to heart." The roommate consoled her evasively.
She started asking "What rumors?" She really didn't think of it for a moment.
"That's it...just what you heard them say when you went back to the dormitory last time..."
After her reminder, Jiang Nanyu remembered that he didn't have a good relationship with the other roommates.
This was not the case when I first entered school.
We all come from all over the country and are already young adults of 17 or 18 years old. Although we won’t hate each other and become sisters with different surnames on the spot as soon as we meet, we can’t deliberately offend the people we will spend day and night with for the next four years. Roommates.
Therefore, their first impressions of each other were not bad.
But the good times didn't last long.
After getting along day by day, Jiang Nanyu thought that he had become familiar with his roommates, so he did not deliberately avoid many things.
Of course there is no way to avoid it.
For example, there are always inexplicable boys confessing to me.
She knew that she might indeed be one of the good-looking ones, and she had encountered this kind of thing before high school, but she only felt tired of listening to the admiration of those teenagers.
It’s just about chasing the outside world.
I just accidentally caught a glimpse of it somewhere, and then ran up to me and said something about "love" without shame.
Ha... love is so cheap.
In the past, whenever a boy gave her a gift, she would always reject it face to face, never caring about the so-called "friendship" or "relationship".
Those things are never a constraint for me.
But after I rejected it a lot, I started to receive more and more comments around me without even realizing it.
Words such as "arrogant and arrogant" and "arrogant" are considered pleasant to hear, but some unpleasant words are gradually transmitted to one's ears intentionally or unintentionally.
As the popularity becomes wider, more and more people pursue themselves.
From this department, from other departments... from this school, from other schools...
Those people seemed to regard the [pursuit] as a competition in the spotlight, and used all kinds of strange ways to overcome difficulties.
If you don't accept it in person, just write an anonymous love letter.
Place an order with a florist and have it delivered to your door by a third party.
Ask your roommates to intercede and send various gifts to everyone in the dormitory.
I even had the experience of being surrounded by countless people, laughing and cheering "Promise him! Promise him!" no less than five times...
It was like being caught up in a hunting carnival, with everyone except himself looking forward to who would win.
Fortunately, she has never been a good and submissive girl.
The admiration of others could never move her heart, and would even make her want to hurt the other person.
Even she herself sometimes doubted whether she had inherited her father's cold nature, even his cold-blooded appearance was exactly the same.
Reject them one by one and deal with them one by one.
She didn't care about her reputation at all. As long as she didn't say gossip in front of her, she would pretend not to know.
In the seat next to me, my roommate still wanted to persuade me.
"Xiao Ren... She said those words in the dormitory that day because she was in a bad mood. She didn't expect you to move out directly... Nanyu, she has always liked the senior who confessed to you last time. She I feel bad..."
"I am not angry."
She just felt a little strange.
He had obviously moved out, so why did he wake up in the dormitory again at noon? Is it because the lunch break after the morning classes is too short?
"Xiao Ren cried for a long time in the dormitory yesterday... She really wanted to say sorry to you..."
"Since I want to say I'm sorry, why not say it face to face and ask you to convey it through me?"
Jiang Nanyu's tone was cold, "And even if she apologized in person, I wouldn't understand her."
"Apology and forgiveness are never synonymous."
