During lunch, the rain outside stopped. She and Feng Wuli were both day students and had no lunch break in the dormitory, so they went back to the classroom.
The sun is shining brightly, and the impression of the summer campus at noon is that of rows of trees, connected tree shades, reflective teaching buildings, quiet campus, orange cats walking out of the grass, and tables and chairs moving from time to time in the classroom. Voice.
There were several other students in the classroom, but the only ones at the same table were Feng Wuli and Jiang Nao.
She peeked at the boy from the corner of her eye.
No matter her words, deeds, or the strange atmosphere about her, she felt very different, as if she was eroding and disintegrating something.
She saw him take a bag of cat food and go out.
Probably to feed the cat.
She continued to look back at her book, flipped up a page, and even though no one was looking at her, she was still sitting there upright.
On the other side, Feng Wuli went up to the rooftop after feeding the cat.
There was no one on the rooftop at this point, so he called out the Youhuang, and asked Youhuang to guard Suo Guan and call out all the monsters.
The sun was glaring outside the rooftop, and in the only shady spot, in front of Feng Wuli was a boy who looked like him, a three-meter-tall woman in a huge wedding dress, and another eleven or twelve-year-old wearing rags and linen clothes. Wang Xilou, who is less than 1.4 meters tall and has a round head.
Xiao Wang Xilou looked listless.
As soon as she came out, she found a shady place,
sat down;
lay down;
His hand rested on his belly, very peaceful.
"It's dirty there, don't lie around." Feng Wuli said condescendingly.
"If I hadn't liked lying down, would I have been sent back?" Suoguan looked arrogant, her voice was lazy but girlish.
In fact, as she said, she didn't even bother to run back then, but seeing everyone running away, it wasn't a problem for her to stay, so she just chose a direction and ran.
Then I ran to the north and felt something familiar.
I saw that the little sister from a few years ago, and found the bracelet, she attached it to it and continued to mess it up.
Hey, that little sister is so interesting, I even sent her back.
It's really a serious illness.
But she was used to showing off, and she didn't care anymore. She didn't show off when she was showing off.
Feng Wuli frowned, went over to help her up, and patted her dirty back and butt.
She seemed to have no bones, her whole body was like a pile of mud, she didn't care how Feng Wuli tossed her, Feng Wuli kept her standing, and as soon as he let go, she wanted to sit down, and as soon as she sat down, she wanted to lie down.
Feng Wuli looked at her, she looked back listlessly, and then was held under Feng Wuli's arm.
She didn't resist either.
"What are you calling us to come out for?" The demon didn't have a good impression of him.
"Do you all still remember that little girl?" Feng Wuli asked.
"I don't know you." After the demon said it, it turned into a mask and fell to the ground.
The ground on the rooftop was shaking.
"Why are you still so resentful?" Feng Wuli reluctantly picked up the mask, and Youhuang reached out to take it.
He smiled and raised his head and asked, "Do you know the Emperor You?"
Youhuang shook his head gently and helped Feng Wuli adjust his collar. He was worried that he was too hot, so he took out a fan from somewhere and fanned him. He also took out a bottle of water from somewhere. The weather was hot, which made Feng Wuli feel hotter. After drinking some water, Feng Wuli took the water and saw that Youhuang actually took out a chair from somewhere.
How much did she hide?
And when did she hide these things?
Did you sneak out while he was sleeping?
Under her stubborn request, Feng Wuli had no choice but to sit on the chair, Suoguan lay on his lap, and Youhuang fanned them both.
"Where's Suo Guan? You don't remember either, do you?"
"I met you for the first time today."
"You have always been with me, but even you have forgotten her, but I still remember her."
On the rooftop, Feng Wuli was thinking.
The sunshine under the shady eaves is a vast white world. You can see far away and have a panoramic view of the entire school.
He silently took the piece of watermelon handed over by Youhuang.
"I was thinking about something."
Youhuang was a little apologetic. When Feng Wuli was about to spit out the seeds, she spread her white and tender palms in front of him.
Feng Wuli felt a little embarrassed. This made him feel like an uncle, but his relationship with Youhuang was so close that he spat out his seeds on her hand without much hesitation.
Suo Guan, a salted fish lying on his knees, looked at them sideways and suddenly made a sound.
"Your Majesty, you are so kind to this boy."
The posture she was lying in was really weird, with her waist resting on Feng Wuli's knees, face up, her whole body suspended in the air, and her belly exposed. Feng Wuli controlled her in a wonderful state of balance between head and feet, with her waist bent like a bow. He was so salty that he couldn't even move.
"Do you want to eat watermelon?" Feng Wuli asked her.
"The lust of words is too lazy to move."
Food is just a taste to them, not practical.
"Do you want me to feed you?"
"Too lazy to chew."
"I chewed it up mouth to mouth and fed it to you?"
"Then I still have to swallow." She was a little embarrassed, but she didn't refuse.
"I find it disgusting."
"Oh, man, aren't you already engaged to me?"
"I'm with Wang Xilou, not you."
Suo Guan raised his head a little with difficulty and looked at him, as if he were looking at a fool.
It seems that the relationship between them and Wang Xilou is not that of superior or subordinate, just like Wang Xilou's arms, legs, and feet are one body, but now they are separated.
There are cicadas chirping below the rooftop. Occasionally, a car drives into the school. The sound of wheels crushing a branch is crisp. From time to time, someone can be heard talking, as if they are far away.
"You can actually go out for a walk at ordinary times, and I won't restrict you."
"Too lazy to move."
"What about the monster?"
"She wants to stick to that person just like you. Now that she has achieved it, why should she go out?"
Feng Wuli found it difficult, leading a group of Wang Xilou with various flawed versions.
He came up just to see if these shadows that had been following him still remembered Jiang Nao like he did, and to think about something by the way.
"Help me turn over, it's a little uncomfortable to lie like this for a long time."
"OK."
Feng Wuli turned her over, from lying on his knees to lying on his knees. The chirping of cicadas outside the teaching building suddenly became extremely loud, which made people surprised that it could make such a loud sound.
Youhuang stood taller than the eaves, squatting next to him, fanning the wind. He looked at the sun-exposed world under the eaves of the rooftop. The shadow of the eaves was just under his feet, like a burnt yellow straight line, and the world outside the line was like cicadas. The sound shook the sky.
The woman next to him reached out and picked the watermelon seeds from the corner of his mouth. Feng Wuli looked at her and smiled, then looked down at the girl lying on his lap:
"Aren't you lazy? Why don't you go back?"
"You asked us to come out, didn't you just want us to accompany you?" Suo Guan said weakly.
"You saw it."
"Little apprentice, I have always loved you."
Feng Wuli smiled. It turned out that he was a little uneasy, and they could also feel it. This feeling was really good.
"Do you want Master to give me a hug and comfort you? But I'm too lazy to move, so you can get it yourself."
"Your small body makes it uncomfortable to hold."
"Isn't the Right Emperor beside you?"
The right emperor has already opened his arms.
"..."
Feng Wuli hugged her, and then pinched Suoguan's little face. She was already lying flat, and she would not resist no matter how Feng Wuli tormented her.
"Okay, you go back."
"Are you feeling better?"
"It's time to go to class."
Sure enough, the bell rang at two o'clock.
The chirping of cicadas was overwhelmed by the ringtone that shook the entire campus. Then the radio played melodious music, and crowds of people poured out of the dormitory building, breaking the noon tranquility with a loud noise.
The door to the rooftop opened, and the light path went down the stairs. The light reflected from the aluminum handrails was a bit dazzling. In the light full of flying dust, he saw a passing girl below. The girl was as calm as water, holding a pink The water bottle passed by to fetch water. She looked up at herself, not knowing what she was thinking. Feng Wuli smiled at her.
Jiang Nao nodded towards him.
Feng Wuli closed the rooftop door with his backhand, and the paved light path was squeezed into a line, and finally disappeared, and the corridor became dim again.
He also followed down and returned to the classroom.
The first period in the afternoon is physical education.
After finishing the run, they dispersed freely, and Jiang Nao went to sit in the shade alone.
She didn't bring any books, and the teacher didn't send them back. She just sat there by herself and looked at others, and she didn't think there was anything wrong with it.
Until someone called her over to play badminton.
Jiang Nao raised his head and looked into the other person's eyes, not seeing the blatant desires of those people in the past.
She could agree or refuse, so she agreed to the other party.
She didn't mind the gazes around her, nor did she care about the young man's warmth. Maybe after a few days, she would feel that she was no longer interesting.
They were playing doubles, and she was paired with her deskmate. A small group of people in the class started making noises for no apparent reason, but she didn't understand.
"I didn't play well." She said to the boy.
"I know, you're pretty good."
Jiang Nao looked at him calmly.
"In the dream, I saw you beaten in that dream."
When playing badminton, her eyes couldn't help but fall on him. She didn't say anything, just stared at him calmly.
She suddenly became curious about what the dream he had been talking about was like.
She just looked at him quietly, like a pair of eyes opened deep in the forest, watching quietly.
Jiang Nao has always felt that she is a weirdo, someone who is incompatible with the people around her. She still thinks so until now.
There is no need to know each other, and there is no need to interact with each other.
This was her first time playing badminton with others in school and she broke out in a sweat. Many times she lost points because she couldn't catch the ball.
She thought she could keep a calm heart, but she was surprised by how fast her heart beat during strenuous exercise.
"No more fighting, she's tired." The boy waved his hand.
There was another round of booing from the people around.
Jiang Nao was panting and resting her hands on her knees, feeling a little dazed. The wind under the shade of the trees turned out to be so cold. She raised her head and looked at the boy in front of her.
"Why didn't you fight?"
"You are anemic. If you continue to fight, you will have to go to the school doctor's office."
"Did you also know about that dream?"
"right."
She pursed her lips, but she couldn't find anything to say to retort. She straightened up, maybe she stood up too quickly, and her eyesight really went dark.
Suddenly a warm hand grasped her arm, and she breathed a sigh of relief. The wind under the tree felt cool on her sweaty back.
"Thanks."
There was still a while before class started, so they sat on one side and watched the people over there playing badminton.
Jiang Nao was not interested in anything, and she didn't find badminton interesting. Compared to the noise over there, she was a little more concerned about the boy beside her. He was looking at the people having fun in the field, and she was secretly watching him from beside him.
The fat man stood next to the tall sports committee member with his arms folded. He clicked his tongue and looked at the men and women under the tree over there.
The boys are gentle, the girls are quiet, and the shadows under the trees are mottled.
"This kid strikes so quickly."
"I like this pair."
"That girl seems difficult to get along with."
"Yeah, he seems to be a bit uncommunicative, and I always feel a bit pretentious."
"She seems to have a good family, just like a young lady."
The afternoon classes were boring;
It's just that unlike today, when the boy next to her looked at her blatantly, in the afternoon, she secretly looked at the boy next to her.
The other person seemed to have the smell of sunshine.
That's a very fresh feeling.
Sometimes she would be caught peeking, and he would smile at her, as if he was not surprised.
"In that dream, you occasionally watched what I was doing."
It's that dream again.
Jiang Nao was a little curious about what kind of dream it was, and even more curious about what he looked like in the dream he mentioned.
She asked him for more details and more about the dream. She felt a little stupid, but listening to his description of the dream, she unconsciously felt a little envious.
"What is our relationship in the dream?"
"very good friend."
In this way, in his dream, he still has friends.
The last class in the afternoon is Chinese, and there are two Chinese classes on Monday.
Mother Su was talking about poetry, talking about Li Bai's sleepwalking poem "Mú" and saying goodbye.
Tianmu reaches the sky and stretches across the sky, pulling out the five mountains to cover Chicheng. The rooftop is 48,000 feet long, and it is tilted toward the southeast.
"You see what a coincidence. This poem is Li Bai's dream. I just finished telling you about my dream today."
Jiang Nao glanced at him and whispered: "It's just a dream."
"If Li Bai had not really seen immortals and been to fairyland, how could he have written such fairy-like poems?"
"Do you think he really went there?"
"I mean, if I didn't really know you for a long time, how could I know so much about you."
She turned to look at him and saw a gentle smile. The bell rang and she watched him leave.
"You are so quiet. You shouldn't be called Jiang Nao. You should be called Jiang Jing. Everyone is very friendly. You can try to make friends with them too... just like in my dream."
A girl in the class came over and asked her if she wanted to go to dinner together. She was silent for a while, and she could agree or refuse, so she agreed.
They tried to talk to her, but she didn't know what to say, so she talked about her deskmate she just met today.
"Oh, what a coincidence. Your name is Jiang Nao, and your deskmate is Feng Wuli. Isn't this just being unreasonable and making trouble?"
There was no expression on her face, but she was actually very embarrassed.
No matter what they talked about later, as soon as he turned to her, they would mention that boy, as if this was the way it should be, as if he should be mentioned when talking about her.
They had only known each other for a day, and she was suddenly looking forward to meeting that person tonight. She wanted to know things about him and his strange dream.
It's just that that person didn't come to study in the evening.
"Oh, Feng Wuli, he doesn't even attend evening self-study, and Sister Shang can't control him."
She quietly returned to her seat, reading a book and doing her homework. From the corner of her eyes, she peeked at the empty seat next to her.
