my dream space

Chapter 30 Please give me another knee pillow

Why did Xia Kun say so much?

He actually doesn't care that much about the status of the program. He just wants to do his part well and not get in trouble for being delayed.

But he found that this group of people chatted endlessly, contradicted each other, and there was no solution at all, so he had no chance to escape the atmosphere of this conversation and return to his seat to study.

He just talked too much and urged Ji Xiaoxuan to find someone.

As a result, when Ji Xiaoxuan issued the order, the most excited one was Lin Anran, who frantically told everyone about the benefits of Anli Xia Kela,

"Okay, okay, Xia Kun is the best! I usually ask him to help me with my scenes. He is very familiar with the scenes between the male protagonist and the female protagonist, and he has been following the show team. Yue Fei's presence is key. He has been involved in several scenes, so he is very familiar with the transitions. Most importantly, he also has a good memory and is quite good at memorizing ancient prose."

"No, I can't." Xia Kun waved his hand in denial, "I don't have acting talent."

"It doesn't matter," Ji Xiaoxuan stared happily into Xia Kun's eyes, "You said it yourself. It doesn't matter if Yue Fei doesn't play the role well, as long as he can string together the scenes."

Several class committee members sat there laughing, among them Zhang Shun smiled very happily.

Let me show you how awesome you are, so you can be the starring role!

As long as you fail in your acting, everyone will know how important Xiaotian is in this drama.

Xia Kun is not a hypocritical person, and he readily accepts the job after failing to evade, but he proposed to give him some time to memorize the lines and scripts.

"I can give you all the time until the performance in the afternoon." Ji Xiaoxuan clasped his hands together and made a please gesture to Xia Kun.

She seldom asks for help, and this time she really has no other way, so she bets all on Xia Kun.Apart from him, there is no one else in the class who is better than him.

"It is enough for you to remember the lines, and I will thank you very much afterwards." Ji Xiaoxuan said.

Today is the centennial anniversary, so there is no class all day, including the third year of high school.In the morning, all the teachers and students of the school should be present to celebrate the centennial anniversary, but now that Xia Kun has Ji Xiaoxuan's gold medal for avoiding death, he can stay in the classroom and memorize the script.

"Did you force me to stay with you to review your lines just to get back at me? Tell me the truth and I won't hit you."

Lin Anran looked very angry, but she didn't mind in her heart - this unfolding made her a little unexpected.

In fact, she has always been a bit resistant to this performance. Although Yue Fei and Li's performance did not have any scenes of love and affection, she was a little uncomfortable with Yue Xiaotian's CP.

Of course it's all right now, why not replace Yue Xiaotian with Xia Kun who looks the most pleasing to her eyes?
But Xia Kun shook his head, "I didn't call you here for anything else, I just want you to help me look after me, don't let others wake me up, especially Liu, the grade director."

"Wake up...what do you mean?"

"It's literally."

Xia Kun lay on the table, as if preparing to sleep.

"Hello? Xia Kun? Do you want to recite your lines in your dream?"

Xia Kun nodded, "Because the flow of time in the dream is relatively slow, more time can be spared."

He is determined to use the [Dream Hourglass].

This is also an attempt.You may need to use it in the future, so it would be nice to try it out today.

"But the problem is—"

Lin Anran has no intention of disturbing Xia Kun. She is the most aware of Xia Kun's wonderful ability of lucid dreaming. Even self-healing can be achieved by dreaming. What else can't be done?
However, there is indeed a problem.

Xia Kun sat up.

"You can't sleep, can you?"

Xia Kun nodded, "Not sleepy."

Even if Xia Kun was influenced by lucid dreaming and became a genius of narcolepsy, he would not be able to fall asleep immediately after eight hours of adequate sleep.

What's more, the broadcast outside the school is so loud, which is very disturbing to rest.

Lin Anran prepared earplugs for Xia Kun, earphones for light music, and three layers of clothes to cover his head, but none of them worked.

"You knock me out, I can't wait."

Xia Kun can fall into a dream immediately after being knocked out, so even if he needs to spend some dream-making coins to heal his body, that's fine.

But Lin Anran is not willing to hurt Xia Kun, "I don't! If it works like that, why not try a knee pillow again!"

After saying this, Lin Anran was stunned.

In this way... wouldn't I become the active party? !

I understand... Xia Kun, a black-bellied straight man, asked me to stay because he wanted me to be a knee pillow for him!
I saw that Xia Kun was a little hesitant after hearing Lin Anran's words, but he still spoke. "May I?"

Sure enough, this is the purpose!Xia Kun, you stinky rascal!

Lin Anran was so angry that her body was trembling all the time.

"Then, let's try...but I want to make it clear that after you fall asleep, I will move you to the table to sleep on your stomach."

If you do this kind of thing in the classroom, you might be bumped into by someone, and you won't be able to explain it clearly.

As for the knee pillow...that's an intimate gesture that only male and female friends can do.

"Yeah." Xia Kun had no objection to this.

The two moved many chairs and arranged them in a row. Lin Anran sat at the front. Xia Kun lay down flat with the back of his head resting on Lin Anran's lap. Lin Anran quickly raised her head and looked elsewhere.

"I'm asleep, please help me cover my head."

"Well, you...you work hard."

The knee pillow this time was not as stimulating as the last time. Last time, Lin Anran directly asked him to bury his face in his thigh. Although Lin Anran was concerned about his injury and didn't think too much about it, Xia Kun's breathing still impressed her deeply.

However, this time the knee pillow was not meant for any humanitarian relief. It was Lin Anran's voluntary donation. The meanings between the two are different.

Feeling the weight of Xia Kun's brain, Lin Anran began to think wildly.

He won't misunderstand that I like him because of this, right?
He and I are just good friends.

His grades are so good, and he wants to see the outside world. When he goes to college, he will definitely go to a prestigious school far away. I have to stay in a city near my home. At that time, I can only part ways with him, and we will never meet again. , At most, it will be a class reunion in a few years. By then, he and I should already have a family with each other, right?

However, with such a straightforward personality, does he really have a chance to get rid of being single?I always feel like I'll be single forever.

Hmm... Although I always think he is pretending to be straight, but in the end, what is there to pretend to be straight?Pretending to be straight can’t win over girls...

Lin Anran struggled for half a point, not daring to move her lower body - when she came to her senses, she realized that Xia Kun had been asleep for a long time.

Are my thighs that comfortable?You must be faking it... This also works too fast.

Now Lin Anran can observe Xia Kun's sleeping face unscrupulously.

He looks a little handsome with his eyes closed, not talking or studying, with clear features and sharp edges.Especially those iconic, dark and thick natural curls.

It is easy to distinguish between natural curls and permed curls. Their curls are concentrated on the edges of the sideburns and bangs, and the curls are like waves, but there are not many curls on the top of the head.

Girls like to call this kind of natural paper "science paper" because the boys with the best science scores in the class all have this characteristic.

Alright... I have seen enough, this guy is not very good-looking, I have to move him to the table quickly--

"You...what are you doing?"

After hearing the voice coming from the door of the classroom, Lin Anran's little heart thumped instantly.

She raised her head quickly and found that the monitor, Ji Xiaoxuan, was standing at the door of the classroom, holding a stack of papers in her hands, and looking at each other awkwardly.

(End of this chapter)