I thought I was a vampire, my boyfriend said no

At seven o'clock in the morning, Time stepped into Mao Xiaoluo's house while extinguishing the flames burning by the sun above his head.

"How long have you been squatting here?" Mao Xiaoluo poured him a cup of hot water and asked again, "Why didn't you call me?"

Time took the water glass and didn't sit down, afraid that Mao Xiaoluo would see the scorched top of his head. He took a sip of water and said, "Last night..." He paused in the middle of speaking, "Do you have to go to work? Can you Can I stay at your house for a while?"

Mao Xiaoluo looked at him suspiciously, and thought again, he seemed to have heard a knock on the door last night before going to sleep, and asked, "You came last night?"

Shi Shi nodded: "It's a long story. If you're not in a hurry to go to work, let's have breakfast and sit down and have a good chat. If you're in a hurry to go to work, we'll wait until you come back."

Hearing this, Mao Xiaoluo thought, probably sleepwalked again last night, but if he really sleepwalked, according to the experience of the previous two times, he should be sleeping on the bed in the bedroom now, why did he squat outside all night?

Looking at his appearance, Shi Shi guessed that he was probably in a fog, even if he told him, he might not believe it, so he said, "Look at the call records on your phone."

Mao Xiaoluo glanced at the phone and found that he forgot to charge it last night and it had automatically turned off.

Shi Shi took out a power bank from his pocket and gave it to him, and said, "Why don't you go to work first?"

Mao Xiaoluo took it over. He had class for the first time this morning, so he hesitated for a while and said, "Then I'll go first." After taking half a step, he came back and took out a bunch of keys from the drawer of the shoe cabinet. The big one is the anti-theft door, and the small one is the inner door, if you are hungry, go downstairs and have something to eat.” Then he asked, “Do you have any money?” As he said that, he wanted to take money out of his bag.

"Yes, yes..." Time quickly stopped him, and said, "Go to work quickly, don't worry about me, remember to buy breakfast on the way."

The two were just classmates in junior high school for a year, and they haven't seen each other for many years. It's really rare to trust each other to such an extent.

Mao Xiaoluo left full of doubts. When he went to the school, he saw the headmaster saying hello. The headmaster looked like he didn't want to talk to him, which reminded him of the half-remembered conversation in the corridor yesterday... What happened recently?The memory in my head seems to have been stolen by someone... I don’t know how to finish class three yesterday, so I will go to class later or I will compress the content and go through it again.

While he was thinking this way, he sat in the office and ate breakfast. The head teacher of the second class in the next seat passed by his seat, patted the back of his chair, and said with some earnestness: "Mr. Mao, thank you for your hard work." .”

Mao Xiaoluo thought, probably the news about being slapped in the face in class 20.00 got out yesterday, she shook her head and smiled awkwardly, watched the head teacher of class [-] go out, lowered her head and turned on the phone, and found that the battery had been charged to [-]%. Turning on the phone, I remembered that Time had just asked him to check the call log at home. I turned it on and saw that there was a five-hour communication record from eleven o'clock to four o'clock last night - the contact person was Time... …

Mao Xiaoluo frowned, chewing the pancake fruit habitually, and after thinking about it, he called Time: "I... I sleepwalked and called you for five hours last night?"

Time has roughly finished visiting the layout of his room, and has drawn all the curtains. He was lying on the sofa at this time, when he heard his voice and sat up excitedly, and said, "It's not really..." He thought for a while, but still I don't plan to talk to him about it on the phone, "It's better for us to meet and talk when you come back from work. It won't be clear for a while."

Mao Xiaoluo was a little anxious by his hesitation, and said, "What's going on?"

After thinking about it for a while, I concealed my own inference, and only said what happened last night: "...I sent you a message and called you, but you didn't reply. I was afraid that you...sleepwalking again, so I found your home Here we come. At your door, someone answered the phone, but the one who answered the phone was neither you nor Arnold. It was another little boy who called himself Tian Tian. The voice was still yours, but the tone of voice was completely different. .”

Mao Xiaoluo was shocked beyond imagination at first, but after thinking about it again, he guessed the time probably because he was worried, he guarded the door all night, even the phone was automatically turned off before hanging up, he opened his mouth, didn't say anything for a long time, and sighed He said in a tone: "Thank you..."

"It's okay, what's going on, we'll talk about it in detail when you come back."

After hanging up the phone, Mao Xiaoluo threw down the half-eaten pancakes and went to class.The children in the third class are quite honest today, Xiaobawang also sits in a well-behaved manner, but he only accepts less than ten homework books and puts them on the desk.Mao Xiaoluo walked over and flipped through it, and found Xiaobawang's. The whole book was blank, and the second-hand book could not be sold at any price. There were only two words on the two questions on page 76—Answer.

"Chen Bohan, come to my office after class." As soon as Mao Xiaoluo's words came out, there were laughing voices all around. It was unclear whether they were laughing at Mao Xiaoluo or Chen Bohan.

Chen Bohan, that little overlord, sat there looking motionless, and opened his mouth a little bit.

Mao Xiaoluo looked through a few other people's homework, and found that everyone had a thorough understanding of what was taught yesterday. He was surprised, but at the same time, he didn't have any impression of class, and it didn't show on his face. He opened the textbook and continued to talk.

After class, Chen Bohan followed Mao Xiaoluo to the office.Mao Xiaoluo drew a stool from the side for him to sit down, then opened his exercise book and said, "Is it not? Or do you not want to write?"

Chen Bohan glanced at him, but didn't hold back, and honestly said: "No."

Mao Xiaoluo hummed, glanced at his class schedule, and asked, "What's your first class on Wednesday and Thursday afternoon?"