"When it comes to the window of the heart, it must be the eyes!" Ouyang Xiaoleng raised his head as he spoke, and his eyes happened to collide with Qian Qi's.
"Look!" Qian Qi almost shouted.
"What are you looking at?!" several other people asked in unison.
"Key!!!" Qianqi pointed at Ouyang Xiaoleng's left eye and said.
"You stupid dragon, did you get seasick from the crane boat?" Lingyu shook his head, thinking that Qian Qi had hallucinated.
"If you don't believe it, see for yourself! It's right there!" Qian Qi was still very determined in his discovery and stared intently into Ouyang Xiaoleng's eyes.
"Just look!" Ling Yu said as he, Ouyang Hongye and the others carefully observed Ouyang Xiaoleng's left eye.
Sure enough, a key wrapped in golden light was in his eyes. Because the key was very small, you would miss it if you didn't look carefully. It existed in his gray-blue pupils like a key in amber. Just a little bug.
"It's really what Qian Qi said!" Mochizuki nodded and sighed.
"That's right?!" Qian Qi showed a proud smile on his face.
"But what if we know that it does exist in the eyes called the windows of the soul? Isn't it possible to get it by entering his eyes?!" Lingyu's focus was obviously elsewhere.
"Wait a minute, have you noticed that the key is gradually shrinking!" Qian Qi suddenly shouted again about his new discovery.
To be precise, the key is moving backwards. But as they watched the already tiny key gradually disappearing from Ouyang Xiaoleng's eyes, they didn't know what else to do besides being secretly anxious.
Qianqi was the closest to Ouyang Xiaoleng. He suddenly felt dizzy and nauseated, just like when he was drunk. When he reacted again, there was no one else around him. It seemed that a second ago he remembered that he was looking for the key to the Immortal Lake Temple, but this second he completely forgot about these things, and even his true identity became blurred, replaced by something that did not belong to him. memory.
He looked down and found that he was wearing a white shirt and a beige sweetheart-collared sweater, with a pair of black trousers and sneakers underneath, and even a tie on the shirt. The scene around me was like a movie when it was fast-forwarded. The people walking turned into colorful dotted lines, but gradually the scenery around me slowed down. He found that he was standing in a corridor. On one side of the corridor were windows one after another, and on the other side were classrooms. The people walking past him were all dressed similarly to him. The only difference between boys and girls is that girls wear skirts that just reach the knee.
"This is probably what is called a school uniform." He said to himself, because he had seen photos taken in similar clothes on Xia Qiu's mobile phone.
A boy coming towards him slapped him heavily on the shoulder who was stunned. He looked closely and saw that the person was Ling Yu, so he asked: "Where are we?"
"Where?! It's in school. Did you fall asleep during the last math class?" Ling Yu glared at him and asked him.
"School?! Why are we at school? We're not looking for... uh..." Qianqi tried hard to recall what they were doing, but that memory seemed to be separated by a wall. Every time Trying to cross the wall gave him a headache.
"What are you looking for?!" Ling Yu asked with a puzzled look on his face, and then suddenly remembered something, "Oh, by the way, Teacher Dong also asked me to help her find Xia Qiu, so I won't talk nonsense with you now!"
Qianqi watched Ling Yu walk past him and walked into a classroom. He instinctively followed him closely because he had clearly mentioned a name in Ling Yu's mouth just now that made him extremely excited. A voice keeps shouting that it wants to meet this person again, wants to see her face, wants to hear her voice.
Ling Yu wandered into the classroom with the sign of Class 1, Grade 1, and walked straight to the back. In the penultimate row of the third column, a girl with a ponytail was lowering her head to write calculations in a notebook. Suddenly, a few strands of bangs on her forehead slipped, and she pinned them back to her head with her left hand. back.
"Xia Qiu!" Ling Yu walked up to her and waited for a few seconds. Seeing that she was still focused on the exercises she was doing, he called out her name.
Xia Qiu raised his head, smiled at Ling Yu and asked, "What's wrong?"
Lingyu became a little shy because of Xia Qiu's smile. She blushed and turned her eyes aside and said, "I just met Teacher Dong in the corridor. She asked you to go to the office. It seems that she wants to tell you what happened last time." I’ll return the minutes of the class committee meeting to you!”
"Okay, I'll go right away!" Xia Qiu closed the book and stood up.
Qian Qi stood blankly in the aisle and looked at Xia Qiu, almost unable to believe his eyes. He felt as if he hadn't looked at her like this for a long time, but he couldn't figure out why he had such a strange feeling. He strongly wanted to stretch out his arms and hug her, and then lead her around a few times, but he had to control his urge.
Until she walked up to him, blinked and said to him: "Mu Qianqi, why are you blocking me?"
"It's okay, it's just that I haven't seen you for a long time." Qian Qi blurted out.
"What are you talking about? We were in class together just now!" Xia Qiu smiled, shook her head, and dodged past him.
"I'm talking about you, can you be more obvious?!" Ling Yu turned around and looked at Qian Qi, who had a look of infatuation on his face, crossed his hands on his chest and glared at him with contempt.
"Do you think we haven't seen Xia Qiu for a long time?" Qianqi asked as he raised his head.
"When you say that, it seems..." Ling Yu scratched his head and replied. For a moment, he also remembered something. When he looked at the scenery in the classroom, he felt an inexplicable sense of dissonance.
While the two were still stunned, the class bell suddenly rang, and students began to pour into the classroom and sit back in their seats. The two of them had to go back to their seats temporarily and sit down. There was also his exercise book on Qianqi's desk, and the name Mu Qianqi was clearly written on it, but the surname Mu seemed very unfamiliar to Qianqi.
The last ones to walk into the classroom were Xia Qiu and Dong Muya. She was holding a book of class committee meeting minutes in her hands. When she passed by Ling Yu and Qian Qi, she naturally smiled at each other. Qianqi's position was relatively forward, and he couldn't help but follow her back, and then his eyes stayed on the empty seat behind her. He tried desperately to recall in his mind who the owner of that seat was. It wasn't until Dong Muya's voice sounded that he suddenly realized.
After standing on the podium, Dong Muya first put the syllabus on the desk, and then asked a girl in the front row: "Where is Ouyang Xiaoleng? Didn't he come to class today?"
"He was still there in the last class." The girl responded.
"Where have you gone? Really!" Dong Muya frowned, and then started class.
Qian Qi intuitively felt that the memories he had been looking for were closely related to Ouyang Xiaoleng. As long as he found him, he might be able to figure out the truth of the whole thing. After class, he took Ling Yu with him to look for Ouyang Xiaoleng's shadow on campus. The first thing they thought of was to ask Xia Qiu.
"I think he might be on the rooftop!" Xia Qiu said without thinking.
After getting her answer, the two of them ran towards the rooftop. When they pushed open the door to the rooftop, the dazzling sunlight shone in from the door, causing them to raise their hands to block it. Through the gap between their fingers, Qian Qi saw the familiar figure leaning on the railing. Ouyang Xiaoleng was right.
He walked forward and shouted: "Hey!"
"No matter where you go, you are always so rude!" Ouyang Xiaoleng turned around with no trace of surprise on his face, as if he had been waiting for them here all along.
"Are you waiting for us?" Qian Qi continued to ask, but Ling Yu behind him still looked confused.
Ouyang Xiaoleng, who was coated with a layer of gold by the sunshine, responded: "Yes! It seems that you have followed me into this world. I don't know if I should call it a world. Maybe this is just a dream. !”
"What the hell is going on?! I just feel that we don't belong here, but I can't remember who I am." Qian Qi asked excitedly, shaking Ouyang Xiaoleng's shoulders.
Ouyang Xiaoleng raised his hand, freed his arm that was so painful from being broken by Qianqi, and replied: "I think this should be a dream created based on my memories, because this place is almost the same as Yongchuan High School where Xia Qiu and I studied. Exactly the same, just... there are two more of you!"
"Wait, wait! I don't understand what you two are saying at all!" Ling Yu held his head with both hands. What Ouyang Xiao Leng and Ling Yu just said made him feel headaches while thinking. .
"This is not the real world. We were originally going to find the key to the heart! The key should be in Ouyang Xiaoleng's eyes, but I don't know why we were involved in this place after we found the key! "Qianqi has recovered his own memory.
"It seems you're still stupid!" Ouyang Xiaoleng nodded in agreement to Qianqi, then turned to Lingyu, "And you, why are you confused by the illusion?"
"I'm a little confused!" Lingyu began to vaguely recall the memory fragments about the Immortal Lake Temple and the Key to the Heart, but the things about living in this dream world were still very real to him.
"It seems that we were brought here intentionally. This is probably the spell of the God Lord in the Immortal Lake Temple!" Ouyang Xiaoleng could no longer wait for Lingyu to fully accept everything in front of him, and directly said his idea.
"But what are we going to do next? He brought us to a place like this out of thin air without any clues. What does he want to do?" Qianqi said doubtfully.
"I don't know either!" Ouyang Xiaoleng turned to face the railing again and carefully observed the world in his eyes, hoping to find some inspiration.
"I've been talking for a long time, isn't it like looking for a needle in a haystack?" Qian Qiye complained, leaning on the railing.