Wake up from different people's homes

Ye Si sat at the dining table looking at the delicious food, but actually didn't have much appetite.Thinking about the blue nameplate in his heart, the rice was placed in front of him, and he just took a few mouthfuls casually.With a pair of chopsticks and a bowl, Qin Lan didn't seem to plan to have dinner. At this time, she was standing by the window with a hair dryer and fiddled with her long seaweed-like hair.The hand was inserted into the smooth hair, and it was pressed up against the beautiful neck, and the water droplets splashed.The scenery outside the window is blurry, but the people in the room are extremely clear to the eyes.

"It's a bit salty." Ye Si put down her chopsticks, frowned, glanced at Qin Lan, and she smiled lazily, "Teacher, something is wrong with you today." Is it not just Qin Lan?Didn't Ye Si also undergone some changes?With all kinds of emotions, I can't go back to the past after all.

"Huh? What did you say?" Qin Lan looked confused. She unplugged the hair dryer, put it on the side cabinet, and walked towards Ye Si.The food on the table was barely moved. Qin Lan picked up a vegetable leaf with her chopsticks, put it in her mouth and spit it out again. She walked towards the kitchen without looking back, and said in her mouth, "Don't eat these, I'm going to redo it."

"No need." Ye Si chuckled, and said meaningfully, "It's just a little salty, just drink more water, it should be much better than the first time, right?" No one is born with As a cook, how much effort did you put in to master this craft?One after another of the strange intertwined dreams, are only you and Qin Lan real?

Qin Lan's face was full of tiredness, and it took a lot of energy to deal with the old man when he went out during the day.She lingered at the kitchen door for a while, then returned to the living room, sat in the sandbag and hugged the black cat pillow, her eyes glazed over.Ye Si took her state into his eyes and said, "Teacher, if you are tired, go to sleep and leave me alone. By the way, I will borrow the study room and computer."

In Qin Lan's apartment, he was as comfortable as in his own home, at least it used to be like this.There was a jingling sound, and the detergent foam was washed off his hands. Ye Si's eyes flicked over the sofa, and Qin Lan was no longer there, even the keychain was taken away.With a secret laugh, she walked towards the study room with the door half-closed on the other side.Some books were placed in a mess on the bookshelf, and there was a plum blossom in the vase on the table, but it had withered.

The leather-covered notebook was spread flat on the table, and Ye Si's hand touched the cover before suddenly retracting it.I wonder if Qin Lan has the habit of keeping a diary.One person laughed wildly for a while before walking to the computer desk.If Qin Lan really wanted to know something for herself, but she was inconvenient or unable to speak for some reason, then she would definitely not erase the traces of her existence.It is easy to find a photo album hidden in various folders, maybe this is an innate talent?Ye Si was amused by his own thoughts, his eyes were fixed on the album folder, his hand holding the mouse was trembling slightly, after a few minutes of hesitation, Ye Si still clicked on the folder.

The photos are like a slide show, passing by one by one, and those unfamiliar scenes seem to be gradually familiar in these photos.Sweat dripped from Ye Si's forehead, and he stared at the computer for a long time, his eyes were red from holding back, and even tears flowed down his face.Nearly a thousand photos are those years that have been buried in the depths.Like a dehydrated person, he took a deep breath, leaned back on the chair, and curled himself up.

The image in this photo is familiar because it has been experienced in the small world, but the strangeness is due to the barrier and resistance of real memory.Memories of chaos flowed through his brain, and he felt a sharp pain in his head for a while.It slapped on the mouse, and closed the folder with great difficulty, as if exhausting all the strength in its body. "Project Source", "Space-Time Bureau", and "Tide of Time-Space", unfamiliar and familiar words overlapped in his mind, and finally condensed into a heavy mountain, oppressing the brain nerves.

The north wind is howling, and the winter is bitter. Wrapped in a thick down jacket, it still can't expel the chill in my heart.Ye Si followed behind Qin Lan, kicked the snow on the ground, and said suddenly: "It's boring, I want to quit school and leave Space-Time Academy."

"What did you say?" Qin Lan froze, turned around abruptly, put his hands on Ye Si's shoulders, and said in a deep voice, "You should have known when you entered school that you can't do anything when you come to Space-Time Academy. leave again."

"What if I have to go?" Ye Si responded with a half-smile, meeting Qin Lan's gaze.

"Reason." Qin Lan pursed her lips.

"The reason is that I'm tired of it. A poor student like me, who is at the end of the simulation every time, can't do anything well. If it weren't for you, I would definitely repeat the grade until I was expelled. Those classmates What you said about me behind my back, actually, I know it clearly in my heart. If this is the case, why can't I go by myself?"

"It's dangerous outside—"

"Mr. Qin, the principal invites you to go." An untimely voice came over.Walking towards him was Rong Xiu who was wearing a windbreaker with the flap wide open, as if she couldn't feel the coldness of the twelfth lunar month.She held a pile of scriptures in her arms, and the title pages were wetted by the flying snow, turning them into a deep blue.

"I see." Qin Lan nodded slightly, took a deep look at Ye Si, and finally walked away slowly in the wind and snow holding an umbrella.The traces of one deep foot and one shallow foot were quickly covered by the violent wind and snow, his vision was blurred, he took out his hand from his pocket and rubbed his eyes, Ye Si finally looked at Rong Xiu intently.She had notified Qin Lan, but she hadn't left yet, the corner of her mouth curled up in half pity and half mocking.

Ye Si took a step back, keeping a safe distance from her, and then politely asked: "Student Rong, what's the matter?"

"No." Rong Xiu shook his head, and said regretfully, "It's a pity that she has done so many things, but in the end it was useless."

I still remember Rongxiu's indifference in the small world. Ye Si originally planned to turn around and leave, but when she heard these words, she stopped in her tracks, hiding the surging emotions in her eyes, and said in a deep voice. Asked: "What do you mean?"

"It's not interesting." Rong Xiu snorted softly, "I just want to tell you that many things are like flowers in the mirror and the moon in the water. You really can't pick the flowers in the quiet, and you can't catch the moon in the water. But why don't you think about it? Where do the flowers in the painting come from? Where does the moon hang in the water? The other side of illusion is reality.”

"You failed your grades in the college, and Teacher Qin helped you solve it. It's a trivial matter. What you should pay attention to is how much she did alone to help you break free from the illusion. She hid the truth in the illusion, and she In order to avoid the many crises, how much effort has been made. With her status, it doesn't have to be like this."

……

"I envy you very much for meeting such a person."

Back in the dormitory, she chewed Rong Xiu's words over and over again, at least at this moment, there was a kind of sincerity in her eyebrows and eyes.Qin Lan, Qin Lan, if you really did so much, why don't you still refuse to speak in person?With a nonchalant appearance, who is it for concealing?Pulling out the photo already reflected in his mind, Ye Si suddenly jumped up from the chair, ran to the bathroom in a hurry, pulled up his sweater and looked at his waist. The knife marks that are hard to detect have never been noticed before.

What do the signs indicate?For a moment, I only felt a severe pain in my heart, as if being held tightly by a hand.Ye Si leaned on the sink and panted heavily, the hot air condensed on the cold mirror surface, gradually erasing the layer of mist, and what slowly appeared in the mirror was a strange man with a flushed face and sweating profusely. Own.

There are a few people in the world who are scared by their own appearance and take a few steps back, unscrew the door, and stumble towards the desk.Even if Qin Lan didn't want to answer at this time, he still had to get an answer.Accumulated problems are doubts about life, but when that problem accumulates for too long, its importance may surpass life.Grabbing the phone, the beeping busy tone came to his ears, he held his breath and waited for a long time, then slammed the phone on the table.

damn it!Why didn't Qin Lan answer the phone?