Xiaosan's Youth is Absolutely Correct

Stretching out his hand to cover his forehead, he couldn't help sighing, knowing that he might encounter such a thing again.

I was already so cautious, it would be strange if I encountered something in my dream again.

He stood up, lifted the thin quilt from his body, put on his slippers and walked out of his room, walked to the refrigerator, took out a bottle of barley tea, and poured some for himself.

After drinking it, the drowsy look on his face was instantly eliminated. He put the rest of the drink back into the refrigerator, and he slowly returned to his room.

Sitting back on the bed, I found that there were still about two hours before the morning. At this embarrassing time, I felt that I couldn't sleep for a long time. If I didn't sleep, I didn't know what to do.

"Why did I dream about that kind of boring content?"

Covering his face with his hands, he couldn't help but sigh deeply when he thought of what he dreamed about when he was sleeping.

I don’t quite remember the general content. Sometimes it’s like this. Obviously, the content of the dream is so clear and profound when I’m asleep, but after waking up, it becomes blurred and inaccurate. expressed.

After waking up, Xiaosan, the only thing he can remember now is the self in the dream. It seems that he met a young but very charming lady at a party for unknown reasons. When it was time, he took the initiative to do something to her.

The scene he remembered most clearly was probably at the end of the dream, when he was about to wake up, he pushed the other party to the ground, and saw the mystery of the other party's dark red skirt that was vaguely covered by the black pantyhose.

Then he woke up.

"Why do you still have such boring dreams, shouldn't you have no interest in that type?"

I feel a little dull in my head. It should be that after the incidents of Katsura Manami and Saizonji Odoriko, those who are not interested in these types of things, ended up dreaming of this type again in the dream. Xiaosan couldn't help but become suspicious.

"Forget it, don't think about those things, the more you think about it, the more you will get a headache, so let's go to bed early."

The cold and sober feeling when he drank the drink gradually subsided, and Xiaosan who woke up felt the faint sleepiness hit him again, which made him yawn involuntarily, and lay down on the bed to continue to rest.

When he woke up again, he had to open his sleepy eyes under the noisy ringing of the bell.

"Is it time to get up?"

Sighing, getting up from the bed again, Xiaosan slowly walked out of his room, glanced at Qingshan Qihai's room, and then walked straight into the bathroom.

Prepare breakfast, eat breakfast, then make your own preparations, go outside to meet Sagiri who is almost ready, and take the little girl to school together.

"Are you OK?"

Seeing Xiao San's seemingly dull expression, the girl couldn't help asking.

"Me? What's the matter?"

"You look bad, did you not rest last night?"

"Well, it's a very grown-up question."

"Ok?"

Sagiri glanced at Xiaosan in confusion, she couldn't understand what Xiaosan said, and Xiaosan himself didn't know what he was talking about, felt his heart was stuffy, and sighed involuntarily.

"Ah, it's nothing, it's just casual talk, don't worry about it, last night, it should be regarded as a nightmare."

"Huh? Go to the shrine and pray to the gods?"

"That kind of thing shouldn't have any effect, right?"

But Sagiri glanced at Xiaosan dissatisfied, as if she was very dissatisfied with Xiaosan's answer.

"My lord Shenming's words are always there. If you speak like this, be careful not to be hidden by your lord Shenming."

"Then this lord god is really stingy."

Xiao San smiled lightly, and didn't care much about what Sagiri said, after sending the girl to the school gate, he waved his hands and prepared to go to school by himself.

Along the way, Xiaosan felt that his mind was empty, he didn't know what he was thinking, but according to his inertia, when he came back to his senses, he had already arrived at the school, opened his seat, and sat down. Come.

"Ah, speaking of it, today...forget it."

Clutching his forehead, Xiao San always felt that something was wrong with his state, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

"Qiuyue-kun, morning..."

When get out of class was over, Yan Ye looked at Xiaosan who was sitting on the seat, couldn't help leaning over and asked Xiaosan.

"Ah, sorry, forgot to tell you, but, um... nothing."

When the words came to his lips, Xiao San didn't know what he was going to say. The messy words made Yan Ye unable to understand what Xiao San was saying, with a dazed and worried expression on his face.

"Are you all right? Qiuyue-kun."

"Well...it's okay."

Taking a deep breath, Xiao San answered the girl lightly, and said so with an expression as calm as possible.

He didn't know what was wrong with him, maybe... maybe he was just too tired.

"Help me and senior sister ask for leave. I have some things to do today, so I won't go to the club to participate in activities."

After school in the afternoon, Xiao San couldn't help but sigh softly and talk to Yan Ye.

The girl looked at Xiaosan worriedly, she was a little worried about Xiaosan's pale face compared to usual.

"Is it really okay? If you are unwell, do you want me to accompany you to the hospital?"

"Well, no need, just a little tired."

Waving his hand and rejecting the girl's kindness, Xiaosan left the school, and under Yan Ye's worried eyes, he left the classroom alone.