I don't just want to dream about you

Meng Yihuan felt that there was something wrong with her ears.ha?What the hell is jealousy!

Shen Qinghan obviously didn't plan to say more about this, "Okay, we're almost done resting, so let's check the cushions."

The equipment room is under the stairs on the far side of the playground, and the foot has just stepped in half a step, and it has already felt the chill.

Meng Yihuan's legs were weak, and she wished she could find a place to sit down quickly. The cushions inside were not too dirty, so she sat down directly. "Sister, what equipment do we need to check?"

"It's these cushions." Shen Qinghan pointed.

"Aren't they all good?" Meng Yihuan asked as she pressed the cushion with her hand.

"Really?" Shen Qinghan sat next to Meng Yihuan and turned to look at Meng Yihuan, "You can be sure without checking, what if something happens?"

It makes sense, and I can't refute it at all.

"I'm so tired, I'll check if it's okay later." Meng Yihuan rubbed her sore thigh with a soft voice.If I knew it would be so tiring, I wouldn't report it myself.

However, it was obviously a dream, why did I still feel this tired feeling, besides, did the dream last too long?Obviously, he had been dreaming for a while before waking up, but now he has been in the dream for quite a while.

Meng Yihuan's hand rubbing her thigh stopped, she, she couldn't possibly be time-traveling, right?

No.

This possibility appeared in Meng Yihuan's mind, and the only words in Meng Yihuan's mind were don't.After finally taking the postgraduate entrance examination, isn't this just a return to before liberation.

Please, isn't your thinking too weird?Generally speaking, if one really crossed over, who would think about the postgraduate entrance examination? No matter what, one would have to do something earth-shattering and weeping ghosts and gods.

Meng Yihuan didn't know whether to say that she was big-hearted or bold, even if she thought that she might travel through dreams as a medium, she didn't have any special feelings.

Instead of spending your brain thinking about whether you are dreaming or time-traveling, you might as well think about what to do for the next exam.

Thinking of the monthly exam coming up soon, Meng Yihuan felt deeply autistic, didn't she? Who cares to study for the monthly exam after the sports meeting.

"Are your legs sore?" Shen Qinghan touched Meng Yihuan's thigh with his hand, Meng Yihuan's thigh shrank in fright, and he fell directly on the mat.

Damn, let alone, this cushion is soft and comfortable to lie on.

"Shall I rub your legs?" Shen Qinghan said, putting Meng Yihuan's thigh on his own and pinching it.

Meng Yihuan wanted to refuse, but her legs were too sore. In such a small sealed space, it was easy to relax her mind.Before the word of refusal is spoken, people start to feel sleepy.

I just squint for a while, 5 minutes at most.

Meng Yihuan muttered in his heart, his eyelids stopped fighting, and after closing his eyes, Meng Yihuan fell asleep.

Shen Qinghan rubbed Meng Yihuan's legs patiently, his eyes darkened.Listening to Meng Yihuan's steady breathing, Shen Qinghan gently lowered Meng Yihuan's thigh.

The person crawled on the mat, his body completely covered the top of Meng Yihuan, his throat was dry, Shen Qinghan licked his lips, and pulled the hair on his face behind his ears.

"Yihuan?" Shen Qinghan called out tentatively, seeing that Meng Yihuan didn't respond, he became even bolder.

When she came in, she deliberately locked the door. If there is no key, the people inside will only think that the people outside locked it, and the people outside will have no way to open the door.

Shen Qinghan thought about how to hold Meng Yihuan under her body countless times, but she never did it, and now it was just the most ordinary time in her plan.

She leaned close to Meng Yihuan, and couldn't help but gently kissed Meng Yihuan's forehead, like a feather passing by, a little itchy, but nothing else.

This is the girl Shen Qinghan has been longing for. She has encouraged herself countless times, thinking of getting to know each other and getting closer to her.

But countless times, she chose to be timid.

Before time-traveling, Shen Qinghan was an actress. She was an art student in high school. Because of her brilliant dance, she was spotted by a professor at a university. She majored in dance. Later, because of her good-looking face, she entered the show business circle.

Just after filming the first movie, there was a car accident.The first 20 years of smooth sailing can be regarded as over.

But...Shen Qinghan touched Meng Yihuan's face, and leaned over to kiss her. She felt that it was very good, that she could go back to high school and have an intersection with the girl she had always wanted to meet but hadn't. Even, she could kiss her.

Shen Qinghan didn't know whether he was time-traveling or rebirth.After all, she couldn't be sure if there was a car accident, whether her body was completely dead or something else.

She always felt that she could occasionally hear someone chanting some household things in her mind, and she suspected that she hadn't really died.

Still, who cares.After she learned art, her relationship with her family reached a freezing point. Maybe even if she really died, they wouldn't care.

Shen Qinghan looked at Meng Yihuan with some paranoia in his eyes, I have nothing to lose, only you, I am eager to have.

Of course, Meng Yihuan didn't know about Shen Qinghan's thoughts, these small things, when she opened her eyes, she returned to her big soft bed again.

She sat up suddenly, looked around in disbelief, and touched the mattress with her hand, "Wow, didn't you? Why did I wake up?"

Wait, I woke up... Could it mean that what happened before was really just a dream?Meng Yihuan fell into confusion.

The beautiful senior in the dream seems to be just fabricated in my dream.Damn, it seems that I must have read too many novels to come up with such a strange setting.

My sore thigh, which had been memory-stretched for three thousand years, no longer hurts now.

Meng Yihuan was still not sure, she twisted herself, obviously feeling the pain.

So, was I really dreaming just now?

There is something indescribable in my heart, I haven't enjoyed the sweet love, even in my dreams, I can't have it.

Meng Yihuan, Meng Yihuan, tell me about you, why are you being cowardly, anyway, it's just a dream, so you should throw the pretty senior girl down.

Alright, now I wake up from the dream, nothing, the meeting is adjourned.

Meng Yihuan glanced at the time, and it was already past five o'clock the next day, and he couldn't sleep around, so he might as well surf the waves happily.

The Internet is still discussing the actress's car accident. Meng Yihuan didn't look at it carefully, but she also figured it out. It was a male star's illegitimate meal. He thought that the relationship between an actress and a male star was that kind of relationship. A crazy person hit someone. At present Still in the hospital for rescue.

"This is really scary, what kind of fans are illegitimate fans, and they can do this kind of thing?" Meng Yihuan sighed and shook his head.

In the past few days of vacation, she really has nothing to do. To be honest, this feeling is really good.

After swiping her phone for a while, reading the novel, feeling tired and sleepy, Meng Yihuan fell asleep again.

It's just that this time she can really confirm that she is dreaming, so she thinks, if she can still dream about the beautiful senior sister, what the hell, she should hold her down and kiss her fiercely a dozen times.

Meng Yihuan opened his eyes, seeing Shen Qinghan kissing the corner of his lips, he was stunned.

Please stop for a while!It's me kissing each other!It's not that the other party kisses me, can this plot be lightened?

The way I opened my eyes must be wrong, Meng Yihuan thought, closed her eyes and opened them again.

"Are you awake?" Shen Qinghan asked while rubbing Meng Yihuan's leg.

"Hmm" Sure enough, this is the correct way to open the dream.

Just looking at the beautiful senior, Meng Yihuan swallowed a bit timidly, did she really want to kiss her?

Wouldn't this be too good, it seems that I am very unreserved, alas!

"Since you're awake, check the mattress." Shen Qinghan was very calm and rational.

She wasn't sure when Meng Yihuan woke up, or how many times she had kissed her, but as long as Meng Yihuan didn't take the initiative to mention it, Shen Qinghan wouldn't say it.

After all, with Meng Yihuan's silly temperament, as long as she doesn't tell her, she might think she is dreaming.

Shen Qinghan's guess was very correct, so far, Meng Yihuan thinks so.

There must be something wrong with the way I dream.

But...Meng Yihuan looked at Shen Qinghan, wouldn't it be possible to dream of such a beautiful senior in every dream, right?

Meng Yihuan asked herself, of course, how could it be possible to dream of a beautiful senior girl every time, that is a rare opportunity, if I don't try to attack her, I can't justify it, right?

Meng Yihuan looked over one by one, pretending to ask casually, "Senior sister, how is the temperament of the person you like?"

Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you win every battle.

"He is a very warm-hearted and good person." Shen Qinghan secretly looked at Meng Yihuan from the corner of his eye, with a serious look on his face.

"Enthusiastic? Isn't this too broad? Sister, what do you like about him?"

"She is so cute"

Good guy, all the pretty seniors are such puppies these days.Meng Yihuan felt that she had completely lost again, it wasn't her bragging, her face was too fair, so there was nothing special about it.

Yes, I lost!I am not a little milk dog.

"Senior sister originally likes the type of little milk dog?"

"What is a puppy?"

Shen Qinghan on the 2G network was a little confused.

"That is to say, the kind of milky, small and clingy, who is fine all day long." Meng Yihuan didn't like this type very much, shaking her body with aversion to cold.

"That's it." Shen Qinghan nodded with a vague understanding, raised his head slightly and smiled and said, "Then I like the little milk dog, it's best if she clings to me more."

When Shen Qinghan thought of Meng Yihuan sticking to herself and calling her sister, she felt that there was nothing she couldn't do in this world.

"Too clingy will be very annoying." Meng Yihuan said, she couldn't bear it just thinking about it. It's not good to keep the private space between the two of you. What's the use of getting tired of it every day.

Well, don't deny that it's mainly her sourness.

When Meng Yihuan thought that there might be a boy clinging to Shen Qinghan, he felt like a frightened puffer fish, it would explode with just one poke.

"No, I like her very much, and I just want her to stick to me forever." Shen Qinghan said with a smile, and slowly moved his hand to Meng Yihuan's.

Then, while Meng Yihuan wasn't paying attention, he held the other's hand.

The author has something to say: I am very cold, I love this woman so much