The same desk, the same wall, he turned his head and saw the sunset that was about to fall into the horizon. In the classroom, there are several classmates sitting, most of them are concentrating on reviewing. Someone patted Lin Banxia on the shoulder, Lin Banxia turned her head and found that it was Li Su.
Li Su was still alive, just like himself, he patted Lin Banxia on the back and shouted, "Don't fall asleep, I'll think you've passed away."
Lin Banxia slowed down for a while before she managed to recover, rubbed her eyes, and said in a low voice, "How long have I slept?"
"How long?" Li Su looked at his watch, "You went to bed after three o'clock, it's almost six o'clock now, three hours... I went out just now and thought you were up, but who knows when you come back Later, I saw that you were still sleeping, dreaming of some beautiful scenery, and I was reluctant to wake up?"
Lin Banxia whispered, "I had a nightmare."
Li Su said, "What nightmare?"
Lin Banxia said, "I dreamed that someone killed me."
Li Su's expression froze, and then he said, "Why did you dream about this?"
Lin Banxia was silent for a while, and then hesitantly said, "Tell me, how can one wake up from a dream?"
Li Su said, "How do I know." His expression was a little uncomfortable, and he seemed to want to skip this topic quickly, so he patted Lin Banxia on the back pretending to be indifferent, and asked Lin Banxia to accompany him to dinner at the school gate Overwhelmed and shocked, he invited Lin Banxia to eat the best pancake fruit in the world.
Of course, Li Su didn't mean to give Lin Banxia a choice. After saying this, he pulled Lin Banxia from his seat. Lin Banxia didn't care about the strange looks from other classmates, and was pulled by Li Su. He stumbled out of the classroom.
The school under the sunset has returned to its memory, and spring evenings always have a romantic atmosphere. Li Su couldn't rest, kicked stones all the way, chatted with Lin Banxia all the way, and asked Lin Banxia what he liked to eat pancakes and fruits.
Lin Banxia said that he had never eaten pancakes and fruit, and Li Su was stunned for three seconds, then put his arms around Lin Banxia's neck and said with a smile, "Then you're making a profit, the first time I ate pancakes, I felt I'm in heaven~"
Lin Banxia didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and he asked, "Why are you so afraid of Song Qingluo?"
Li Su murmured, "Why are you asking this?"
Lin Banxia: "I think he's pretty good." After he finished speaking, he remembered the terrifying Song Qingluo in the dream, and pursed his lips a little guilty.
"My mother, how are others?" Li Su said, "You haven't fought with him, right? You'll know how good he is if you fight him once—cause, if it wasn't for Li Ye's arrival in time, I would have been killed. He broke a leg."
Lin Banxia: "How did you provoke him?"
Li Suyuanmu: "It's a long story..."
Lin Banxia: "..."
While the two of them were talking, they had already arrived at the school gate. This weekend, there were not many hawkers out there, but there were still some pancakes. Li Su carelessly asked for two full plus, and enthusiastically praised the stall owner, saying that this was the most delicious pancake fruit he had ever eaten. The stall owner was a middle-aged woman. Very generous to give them a lot of extras.
The first pancake, Li Su generously gave it to Lin Banxia, Lin Banxia brought it over, took a bite, showing a look of surprise, and graciously said twice.
"Is it delicious?" Li Su said.
Lin Banxia nodded: "Delicious."
Li Su said, "I like it too." He took the second one, took a big bite, and said vaguely, "I've never eaten such delicious pancakes in my life. ."
Lin Banxia thought that you really know how to blow rainbow farts. No wonder the lady boss laughed like a flower when she saw you.
The two ate pancakes and fruit, and Li Su asked Lin Banxia what she was going to do next. Lin Banxia said that she wanted to go back and read the book long ago when she looked at the time, and asked Li Su how about you.
Li Su said: "I won't look at it, and I will look at it in vain, you go, by the way..."
Lin Banxia: "Huh?"
Li Su said, "Be careful with that Jiang Xin guy."
Lin Banxia didn't expect that he would remind herself of this, so she wondered, "What did he do again?"
Li Su hesitated for a while, then whispered, "Do you remember the suicide we saw in the toilet before?"
Lin Banxia said, "Of course I remember."
Li Su said: "Actually, I am quite familiar with him. Before committing suicide, he was in a trance. I saw him poking his body with a knife several times."
Lin Banxia widened her eyes.
"I also told the teacher about this, and they obviously didn't take it seriously." Li Su was a little helpless, "I also went to check the information, and it seemed that it was because of the study pressure that I got some kind of depression. Sure enough, this Just a few days later, he committed suicide and let me bump into it." Thinking of the scene he saw in the toilet, he scratched his head uncomfortably and muttered, "It's my fault, if I go up again Dim sum, it won't happen."
In fact, it's no wonder Li Su, after all, who would have thought that a classmate would actually commit suicide when he said he didn't want to live anymore.
"Does Jiang Xin have anything in common with him?" Lin Banxia asked strangely.
"Yeah." Li Su said, "Do you remember when you took a nap at noon? He was staring at you all the time. I thought he had something to say about you at first, but after watching it for a while, I felt something was wrong."
Lin Banxia said, "What's wrong?"
Li Su said, "He is using a knife to slash his thigh."
Lin Banxia: "..." He remembered that when Jiang Xin was holding Qin Xu's cell phone, he was indeed gesturing with a fruit knife in his hand.
Li Su said, "Although I warned him, I don't know if it would help..."
Lin Banxia thanked Li Su.
"This situation is very troublesome." Li Su said, "so you'd better be careful, his mental state doesn't look like a normal person."
Lin Banxia said, "...I see."
Li Su said: "Then go back and review, I'm going home."
Lin Banxia then remembered: "Isn't today a weekend? What are you doing in school?"
Li Su said, "Because my parents are not at home."
Lin Banxia: "Huh?"
"Forget it, it's nothing, you don't understand." Li Su waved his hand and turned to leave. Lin Banxia looked at his back and thought for a while, then vaguely understood the meaning of Li Su's words, his parents were not at home. It means that he and Li Ye are the only people in the family, and thinking about what happened to them before... Lin Banxia immediately blushed.
Li Su left, and Lin Banxia walked back to the school from the school gate alone. When passing the playground, he always felt that someone was staring at him. After looking around, Lin Banxia found the source of his eyes and raised his head. , found Jiang Xin standing by the classroom window, staring blankly at him. Realizing that Lin Banxia found out, she quickly walked away.
Lin Banxia thought of the information she had just received from Li Su, and immediately felt that this person was a little scary. He hesitated for a while, wondering if he should go back to the classroom.
Just when Lin Banxia was struggling, he suddenly saw someone walking towards him in the distance, and when he looked closely, it was Song Qingluo. Seeing him, Lin Banxia immediately remembered the person in the dream, and even the auricle seemed to be aching.
Song Qingluo also saw him, from far to near, slowly walked in front of him.
"Good afternoon." Song Qingluo and Lin Banxia greeted each other.
"Good afternoon." Lin Banxia was a little cautious.
Noticing that Lin Banxia's expression seemed to be different from usual, Song Qingluo was puzzled for a moment, and he said, "What happened?"
"It's okay." Lin Banxia replied in a low voice.
Song Qingluo stared at him for a while, then suddenly reached out, took something out of his pocket, and handed it to Lin Banxia. Lin Banxia raised her eyes and saw that it was a small rectangular box. Seeing that there should be something like a pen in the shape, he was slightly stunned when he saw Song Qingluo's movements, and did not reach out to pick it up.
Song Qingluo's voice sounded colder than usual, and he said, "If you consider me a friend, go ahead."
As soon as these words came out, Lin Banxia had no choice but to reach out and take the things over. Feeling guilty towards Song Qingluo, he felt that he should not be affected by that dream. He grabbed the box hard and sincerely said to Song Qingluo. Thanks.
Song Qingluo said, "Do you have anything to say?"
Lin Banxia thought for a while, then whispered, "If you find out that killing your friend is good for him, will you do it?" After he asked, he regretted it, because this question was too strange and not normal. people asked.
Who knew that Song Qingluo's next sentence made Lin Banxia stunned in the same place, only to see him smiling but not smiling, and said, "Why, are you afraid of being like this, are you killed by me?"
His expression almost overlapped with the person in the dream, Lin Banxia even wanted to take a step back, but he finally suppressed this urge and said vaguely, "No, I just had a dream. "
Song Qingluo said, "What did you dream about?"
Lin Banxia said, "Nothing..."
Lin Banxia thought he would say something, but Song Qingluo just lowered her eyes slightly, and her voice became even softer: "Hurry up, it's going to be cold."
After he finished speaking, he turned and left without looking back.
It was the first time that Lin Banxia saw Song Qingluo with such an attitude. He felt very uncomfortable, but he couldn't find the reason. After thinking about it, I came to a conclusion that is not a conclusion. I wondered if the question I asked was too abrupt and made Song Qingluo unhappy? Lin Banxia suddenly felt a little regretful, and felt that she should not ask such a transgressive question. He carefully opened the gift that Song Qingluo had given him. As expected, there was a pen that had always been beautiful. Although Lin Banxia didn't know what brand it was, it should be expensive. Seeing this, Lin Banxia felt even more uncomfortable and regretted that she shouldn't have asked such a question.
With a sense of loss, Lin Banxia walked to the door of the classroom. Jiang Xin, who had been staring at him just now, was not in the classroom at the moment. He wanted to read a book, but he couldn't calm down. He was always thinking about Song Qing. Luo related things. Why did he dream of Song Qingluo, and the Song Qingluo in the dream was so special, it was like someone he had never seen before.
Lin Banxia's reading efficiency was not high because she was distracted all the time. After reading for a while, the sky outside the window darkened. He packed his schoolbag and went back to the bedroom. When he came out of the classroom, he saw Jiang Xin again, Jiang Xin was standing on the balcony with no expression on his face. Lin Banxia was startled by him and wanted to ask him what was wrong, but remembering Li Su's advice, he turned his head and walked up the stairs as if he didn't see it.
"Lin Banxia!" Jiang Xin suddenly stopped him.
Lin Banxia turned around.
"Do you know how to get out of here?" Jiang Xin said.
Lin Banxia frowned slightly: "What?"
Jiang Xin lowered his voice, showing a mysterious look, he repeated: "Do you know how to get out of here?"
As soon as Lin Banxia heard these words, her whole body was stunned. That's right, in the afternoon dream, Song Qingluo who killed him personally asked him the same question. In a trance, Lin Banxia even had the illusion that he was still in a dream. He stretched out his hand and pinched himself hard. The pain made him suppress this terrible feeling, and he said, "I can't hear it. understand what you're talking about?"
Jiang Xin smiled, his smile was a little distorted, and he said, "You understand."
Lin Banxia: "..."
"If you don't understand, you won't pinch yourself." Jiang Xin said, "So you know how to get out of here?"
Lin Banxia didn't speak, turned around and left. Jiang Xin let out an exaggerated laugh behind him, the piercing Lin Banxia's eardrum hurt. He didn't know how to answer Jiang Xin's question, even though the Song Qingluo in the dream had already told him the answer.
The bedroom was as quiet as ever.
Lin Banxia didn't want to read a book, and sat beside the bed staring at the pen Song Qingluo gave him in a daze. Seeing him like this, his roommate asked Lin Banxia what was wrong.
"It's okay, I'm just thinking about something." Lin Banxia said, "Do you feel that sometimes people around you feel weird?"
The roommate said mysteriously: "You know that too?"
Lin Banxia: "What?"
The roommate said, "Jiang Xin, did you hear it at night?"
Lin Banxia was stunned for a moment: "What did you hear?"
"Ah, you didn't hear that." The roommate was a little annoyed.
Lin Banxia said, "Are you saying what Jiang Xin was doing at night?"
The roommate said: "Yes, since Qin Xu died, he has not been normal. Last night, I hadn't slept too much, and I heard him talking to someone. At first I thought he was talking in his sleep. Know… "
Lin Banxia said, "Who knows how?"
"Who knows, I put my head over to take a look and found that he was on the phone with someone." The roommate said, "Qin Xu's name was still in his mouth, and his tone was crying and noisy, like a little girl who has lost love."
Lin Banxia: "...What did he say?"
The roommate continued: "His voice is low, I didn't hear it clearly, probably, it seems that Qin Xu wanted to ask him to go somewhere, but he refused and wanted to refuse." When he said this, he shuddered and shrank. Shrinking his neck, "Are you saying he's crazy, Qin Xu is dead like that, why would he call him?"
Lin Banxia was silent.
The roommate said, "But it's okay to be crazy. What I'm most afraid of... I'm most afraid of the phone call from Qin Xu." He said mysteriously, "Do you think there are really ghosts in this world? ?"
Lin Banxia said, "I don't think so."
The roommate wanted to say something, but someone pushed the door and came in. It was Jiang Xin who they were discussing just now.
After Jiang Xin entered the room, the entire dormitory was quiet, and no one dared to speak.
Lin Banxia quietly observed him out of the corner of the eye and saw him walking into the toilet. After a while, there was the sound of running water, as if he was going to take a shower.
Although everyone told Lin Banxia to keep him away from Jiang Xin, he and Jiang Xin lived in the same dormitory, and it was unavoidable to get along with each other. Fortunately, Jiang Xin didn't do anything unusual tonight. He took a bath, read a book for a while, and went to bed.
Lin Banxia looked at the time and felt that it was almost time for a rest. She turned off the lamp and climbed to the upper bunk, and fell into a drowsy sleep. Probably because of something in his heart, he hadn't slept too well, and between half-dreams and half-awakes, he vaguely felt that the bed board beneath him seemed to be shaking. He was confused for a few seconds, then immediately sobered up, opened his eyes, and met Jiang Xin's eyes.
At some point, Jiang Xin actually climbed onto his bed, holding the fruit knife that Lin Banxia had seen in his hand. He saw Lin Banxia woke up, and looked at him with a terrified face, but he didn't panic. Instead, he opened his mouth and showed a smile, and then the smile gradually became hideous. The next moment, the fruit knife in his hand was fiercely directed at Lin Banxia waved over.
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Song Qingluo: Very angry
Lin Banxia: I'm not angry anymore, I'm not angry anymore, it's my fault.
Song Qingluo: Still angry
Lin Banxia: What should we do then
Song Qingluo glanced at Li Su: Kissing can only be good
Lin Banxia: Kissing, kissing, is two mouthfuls enough? =3=