Shen Dongqing is getting better.
He finally found a familiar feeling in this unfamiliar world, and beat the sudden extra person.
The three roommates stood by and were scared at first, but after watching the crowd for a while, the voice of the man begging for mercy was very familiar, and after looking at each other, they fumbled to turn on the light.
Snapped-
The incandescent lights flickered, and the whole bedroom was lit up.
The inch board man hurriedly shouted: "Stop, stop!"
The man lying on the ground holding his head begging for mercy was not a ghost, but a boy with a wig, his face was blue and purple, and a familiar outline could be seen.
The person in the next bedroom.
Shen Dongqing stopped.
The man in the jersey pulled his brother up on the ground and slapped him hard: "Okay, it turns out that it's you bastard!"
The man gritted his teeth in pain: "I just listened to you telling ghost stories and sneaked in to scare you, but I didn't expect hiss-" He sucked in a breath of air, "It's really ruthless."
Shen Dongqing moved his fingers, and a daze flashed in his black and white eyes: "Aren't you a ghost?"
The man called "Hey": "I am a living person, don't you believe me?"
He stretched out a piece of white and fat wrist, which could not be a ghost at first glance.
Shen Dongqing stared at it for a while, apologized, then jumped over the crowd and walked into the toilet.
The other three roommates surrounded the man.
"You deserve this shit."
"We were scared enough by you!"
"You'll have to invite us to dinner when you look back."
After a while, the person who was beaten returned to the next bedroom, and the other three went to bed one after another.
The faucet was turned on, and the water gushed down.
Shen Dongqing took a handful of tap water and threw it on his face. He raised his head and looked at the reflection in the mirror.
Small drops of water fell from his forehead.
He supported the washbasin with one hand and slowly approached himself in the mirror. Just as he was about to approach, he suddenly turned around and shouted, "Who?!"
There was no one behind.
Shen Dongqing wiped his face and walked out after washing up. When the toilet door was about to close, he looked back again, but there was still nothing inside.
But he always felt as if something was peeping in the dark, staring at him all the time.
Shen Dongqing climbed onto the bed, did not lie down, but sat there holding the quilt.
Everyone else had already gone to bed, and the inch-panned man stuck his head out of the quilt and looked at Shen Dongqing: "Dongqing, are you frightened?"
Shen Dongqing shook his head.
He was not frightened by that person, but because of other, unexplainable reasons.
The inch board man was skeptical: "If you are really scared, tell us and turn around and deceive that kid."
Shen Dongqing lifted the quilt and lay down.
The inch board man murmured, "Strange." He also lay down.
In the middle of the night, Wan Lai was silent.
Shen Dongqing fell asleep with doubts. Accompanied by the sound of soothing breathing, the void flickered for a while, and a stern mechanical sound came out:
[Subject No. 0431 is emotionally stable and has no abnormality for the time being]
[Subject No. 0432 is emotionally stable, and there is no abnormality for the time being]
[Subject 0433 is emotionally stable...]
[…]
Shen Dongqing turned over while holding the pillow, not knowing anything about it.
The next day the alarm clock rang as scheduled.
Shen Dongqing knocked off the alarm clock with ease, and got up to get dressed and washed.
The inch board man glanced at him in a daze, and said strangely: "Why do you get up so early today, don't you usually get up without the alarm clock ringing for ten minutes?"
Shen Dongqing was brushing his teeth and had no time to answer.
The inch board man muttered: "Why do I feel that Shen Dongqing is getting more and more strange?"
Shirt man: "Haha, with your sixth sense?"
The man with earrings scratched his head: "I think he's weird too."
Strange is strange, no matter what, I still have to go to class.
This morning was also a big class. There were more students than yesterday, and the seats in the front row were all occupied. All of them were girls dressed up, uh... and boys.
The inch board man pulled his slippers: "Why is it so lively?"
The jersey man found a seat in the back row and sat down and said, "You forgot what day is today?"
The inch board man turned over his phone and realized what day of the week it was today: "It turns out that the grass is coming today, no wonder it's so lively."
The man with ear studs rolled his eyes: "What kind of grass?"
The inch board man smiled: "Even if you are not convinced, you can't compare to tying grass."
The earring man rolled his eyes again: "It's not the grass, it's the husband!"
inch board man: "… "
So noisy, Shen Dongqing didn't listen at all, and kept poking on the phone with his head down.
After a while, the inch board man poked him with his elbow: "The grass is coming!"
Shen Dongqing raised her head and looked at it blankly, obviously not knowing what tie grass meant.
Everyone in the classroom spontaneously lowered a few decibels and talked in a low voice.
Just then, a figure came over.
He turned against the light and couldn't see his face clearly. He could only see his legs were long and his shoulders were wide. From a distance, he could feel an aura, as sharp as a knife without a sheath. He didn't look like a student at all. When he got closer, he found that he was just wearing an ordinary white shirt with his cuffs rolled up to reveal his sturdy and slender forearms, the buttons on his chest were unbuttoned at will, and he had a sloppy temperament.
These two different feelings are intertwined, not contradictory, but more attractive.
The man with earrings said excitedly: "Did you see it? My husband!"
"It's my husband." A voice sounded beside him.
The ear stud man didn't care, but said happily, "Everyone, everyone's husband, it's over even if we divide it equally, can't we all be good sisters together?"
"No." Shen Dongqing said decisively, "It's just me."
The man with ear studs realized that the person who spoke was Shen Dongqing, and glanced back at him: "You don't take Zhou Wenyan as a mortal enemy, and you've beaten him many times, how did you change your sex? Come over and rob our husband from us."
Shen Dongqing corrected seriously: "It wasn't a robbery, it was originally mine."
The man with earrings hummed twice: "I don't even think about where people like you."
Shen Dongqing really thought about it, and then said: "There is no reason, he likes me."
Although his previous memories were vague, Shen Dongqing always felt that he should have a boyfriend.
The first time he saw Zhou Wenyan, he understood that the boyfriend was Zhou Wenyan, and there was nothing wrong.
Earring man: "I'm pretty confident."
The inch board man laughed and said, "I think Holly knocked her head in her sleep at night."
The people next to him also laughed, their voices were not small, but they laughed ridiculously, and they stopped suddenly.
Because Zhou Wenyan was walking towards this side.
Zhou Wenyan usually sits in a fixed position in the front row in class, so those who have ideas about him are rushing to sit in the front seat, but I didn't expect that today he did not go to the front, but went straight to the back row.
The inch board man was still laughing uncontrollably: "Hahaha... I always feel that Dongqing is very strange. It turns out that she has a paranoia, and she started to fantasize about Zhou Wenyan..."
Before he could finish speaking, the surroundings suddenly became quiet, and then he heard a voice beside him.
"Classmate." Zhou Wenyan stood next to the cunning man and looked at him condescendingly, "Can you change your seat?"
The inch board man turned his head stiffly, and almost choked on his own saliva.
Zhou Wenyan sat down, and the seat next to him was Shen Dongqing.
Shen Dongqing held her face in one hand, smiled at Zhou Wenyan, and a small dimple appeared.
Zhou Wenyan put on the textbook and said, "I think we have met somewhere?"
The people next to him are paying attention to the development here, and when they hear this, they can't help but laugh.
What era is this dating
They turned their eyes and landed on the other protagonist, wondering what the reaction was.
Shen Dongqing nodded: "Yes, we must have met."
"So..." Zhou Wenyan asked, "Can you be my boyfriend?"
Eavesdropper: … This is going too fucking fast, isn't it? !
Some people who overreacted even covered their mouths and coughed, seemingly choking on themselves.
Without any hesitation, Shen Dongqing nodded and agreed, "Yes."
Others were still in a trance.
This is a grass, and the grass of the high mountains is so famous that it has an owner
This is too rapid and unimaginable! Moreover, the target is Shen Dongqing, who has always been in a relationship with Xie Cao and is disgusted with each other.
The world is too psychedelic, isn't it
Jingle Bell-
While everyone was still in shock, the class bell rang.
Shen Dongqing opened the book, but his mind was not on the book, but from time to time peeked at the person sitting next to him.
Zhou Wenyan turned a page, his voice flat: "Actually, you can read it directly."
Shen Dongqing was startled, she shrank back, and after waiting for a while, she glanced cautiously, which happened to meet Zhou Wenyan's smiling eyes.
Shen Dongqing relaxed, moved her buttocks, closed the distance between the two, and whispered, "It seems like it's the first time we've met, but I always feel that our relationship should..."
Zhou Wenyan interrupted him and spit out two words: "It's my husband."
Shen Dongqing: "Huh?"
Zhou Wenyan's face was calm, but there was a smile in his eyes: "I heard it, but I want to hear you shout again."
Shen Dongqing said hesitantly, "Old man, man?"
Zhou Wenyan: "Well, be good."
Shen Dongqing was a little dizzy.
Why did you suddenly enter the old husband and wife mode? What's even more strange is that he didn't feel bad at all, and even got used to it very well.
With the teacher's class voice, Zhou Wenyan said in a low voice, "I spent half a day sorting out my relationship network and found that my parents are there, I have friends, and my memory is complete, but I always feel that there is one very important missing. Stuff, until..." He paused, "saw you."
Zhou Wenyan stared at Shen Dongqing, his voice was very soft, but he said it very seriously: "You are very important."
The words were too solemn, and Shen Dongqing felt a little embarrassed.
Zhou Wenyan went on to say: "So this world is not right, our identity is not right, our memory must have been tampered with."
Out of nowhere, an alarm sounded.
[Warning, warning, experiment 0431, 0432 are abnormal, the activity level is 37%, please deal with it immediately]
After a while, a hoarse voice sounded: "Drop experimental subjects A-1, A-2, and A-3 to remove unstable factors."