Chapter 38 Dreaming, trickling dew

Endless night, endless darkness, endless running... The fuzzy dream has been accompanied by Rachel all night. The people in the dream have no cover, but are crazier, more real, and closer to her heart.

There is no end to the road, as if she will never get tired, she just runs and runs without reason and destination, chasing in dreams and stalemate in reality.

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I don't know how long I ran, the alarm clock was beeping, and I finally got rid of this dream.Liu Rachel, who got up in the morning and was groggy, rubbed her head, hugged the quilt, and wailed, how could she not be afraid of her calf getting thicker after running so far, it was endless! ! !

Rubbing and rubbing, suddenly, I picked up my phone and searched - "What does running wildly represent in a dream?" "What does running in a dream mean?"

"This kind of dream is usually caused by extreme worry or setbacks in current life. Dreaming about being chased and running means that the dreamer tries to get rid of some kind of difficulty or pressure."

Her biggest difficulty now is her sore, sore, dizzy and heavy head! ! !

"Rachel, you're awake. I contacted your new tutor yesterday. Remember to come back early tonight." Esther pushed the door and came in. Seeing her daughter kneeling on the bed with disheveled hair and frowning, she was startled, " Rachel, what's wrong with you?"

"It's all right, I ran all night." Rachel struggled to get out of bed, shaking her head to indicate that she was all right.

"It's okay to clean up quickly, the driver is waiting below." Seeing her get out of bed, Esther didn't take it seriously, so she turned around and closed the door.

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Thanks to this inexplicable headache, Rachel spent the whole morning class in a daze. The teacher on the podium came and went, walked and came again, and the sound reached her ears, buzzing, no different from Tang Seng chanting scriptures.

After finally surviving school at noon, she leaned on her elbow weakly, languidly not wanting to move. "Ding", the text message on the mobile phone prompts, and the screen is swiped open, "Senior has something to do today, the broadcasting room is handed over to you! ----- Li Baona".

Meow, there is no place to protest, so I had to take a deep breath, shrugged my head and walked listlessly to the broadcasting room.

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The broadcasting room is still the same, only a thick stack of white papers is scattered on the table.The big English letters are also deliberately bolded, even Rachel, who is not in the mood to read tadpoles, can't ignore——

USC (University of Southern California), AFI (American Film Institute), La Fémis (French National Academy of Video and Sound)…

All of them are admissions announcements, offer forms and the like from first-class film schools, tsk tsk, generous.Think about this eye-catching senior who gave up the college entrance examination all his life, but in the end he failed to resist the family's expectations, and suppressed his temper and had no choice but to repeat it.

So if it continues as it is now, it's pretty good.

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"Squeak", the iron door was pushed open, "Oh? Why are you here, shouldn't it be Li Baona?" Li Xiaoxin came back to go to things, and was surprised to see Rachel fiddling with the equipment.Probably, just now Li Baona reluctantly agreed, but she changed hands and pushed the job to this person.

"Senior, isn't there something to do?" Rachel gently held the back of her head and raised her head to say hello.

"Well, I forgot some materials." Li Xiaoxin walked towards the pile of materials on the table, picking and choosing.

"Want to go to film school?" Rachel was a little hesitant, it's not good to interfere in other people's affairs, but in the end she couldn't hold back her curiosity and concern, and asked.

"Hehe, I was discovered by you. USC is very good. If you are lucky, you can also be alumni with George Lucas, Ron Howard, and Robert Zemeckis."

"Oh, by the way, there's a book for you," he said, dragging out the big cardboard box under the table, taking out the top book and handing it to Rachel.The book is very new, and it still has a plastic cover, which is very dirty. The combination of black and red makes the book cover inherently aura.

It’s just like this from a distance, but when I take over, the title of the book is even more fierce——

"How to Cultivate a Queen's Aura by Young Women in the Arts"...

uh...rachel

"Beautiful and stubborn bad girls. When they smile, the country is overwhelmed. Boys can't wait to be ghosts under peony flowers." Li Xiaoxin explained with a smile, his smile was still harmless, "I didn't read the content, but the cover looks like you ,"

He meant, the cartoon girl on the cover with all her long hair blown up, strands of strands resembling the back of Medusa?

Where are the similarities? ! ! !

Rachel snorted coldly to express her protest, frowned, and looked at Li Xiaoxin helplessly and angrily, "It doesn't look like it doesn't look like..."

Seeing her stinginess that she refused to admit, Li Xiaoxin laughed out loud. He was still a child, and he reached out to rub the top of her head.

"Hiss—" just as she patted it lightly, Rachel couldn't help crying out in a low voice. The heavy back of her head, which was sore and painful, started to fuss again.

"Headache?" Xiaoxin asked gently.

"Headache, insomnia, I finally fell asleep and dreamed all night, I kept running and running on a long road without a break, but I was so conscious that I could tell the color of the jokes on the roadside ..." Liu Rachel, who was full of complaints, babbled on and on, and then realized that she had lost her composure, and murmured in embarrassment, "It's like this when I woke up."

"Experts say it's because I'm overthinking, frustrated, and scared," she added, blinking again.

"Oh, if you believe what the experts say, you should go to the hospital for a week." Li Xiaoxin felt that Rachel's appearance of being a soldier is very funny, and teased her, "The food in the hospital is not good~"

"Well, I have a headache, why are you still thinking about eating?" Rachel thought about the lunch she hadn't settled yet, and found sadly that she couldn't even get excited about green bean and corn chowder, forget it, Hunger makes man rational.

"Just get a good night's sleep," Xiaoxin comforted her, "Clean up, I'll take you to the health room."

"Aren't seniors busy?" She originally thought of going to the health room to rest in addition to the broadcasting room. She can do such small things by herself.

Li Xiaoxin didn't answer, just shook his head at her with a smile.

Opening the door, he bowed his hands behind his back with great joy, and made a standard gentleman's "please" gesture.

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not busy

It's rare to meet you, why are you so busy?

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The health room at noon was as quiet as ever.

This quiet is usually the calm before the storm, and it won't be long before something happens.

What's more, there is an unconscious Zhao Mingxiu sleeping in this room.

How do you know it's him when you pull the curtain?

Uh, a person who is laughing and snoring and muttering to himself, no one can ignore him even with a black curtain, can't he?

Moreover, he muttered to himself extremely, extremely, extremely—

"Give me a bowl of Mengpo soup...um...Mengpo soup...I want strawberry flavor...strawberry flavor..."

Uh, Zhao Mingxiu, the time travel story is outdated.As for ghost stories, you can just read them, but for someone who is poisoned like you, have you read too much Strange Tales from a Chinese Studio?

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The remaining two people looked at each other in blank dismay, and smiled silently at the same time.

Li Xiaoxin pouted towards the bed farthest from Mingxiu, pointed to the door, motioned for Rachel, then waved his hand and walked out, closing the door gently.

Pulling the curtains, she lay flat on the soft bed, perhaps because of the warm winter day and the lazy afternoon sun, slowly, she felt a slight heat on her body, and she felt drowsy from the steam, and the accumulated drowsiness gradually He rushed forward, turned over unconsciously, and fell into a deep sleep, sleeping soundly...

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Rachel fell asleep unconsciously, but the ringtone of "Dinglingling" woke up Zhao Mingxiu who was still tasting "Strawberry Meng Po Soup".

Zhao Mingxiu was really annoyed by the waking up anger caused by others, rubbed his sleepy eyes and crawled out of bed, walked towards the source of the sound, and angrily opened the curtain——

"Do you still need me to teach you how to mute the phone?!!!" This sentence, which was brewing breath, was swallowed back into his stomach when he saw Liu Rachel, who was quiet and harmless on the bed.

Tsk tsk, once this girl Liu Rachel got angry, lightning exploded all over the sky.I really didn't expect to look good when I fell asleep. The eyelashes are thick and long, which seem to be longer than my own, so embarrassing...

Just as he was thinking, he caught a glimpse of the screen of the phone that was singing cheerfully——

"Call - Choi Young-do"

Yingdao is in a hurry?

After thinking about it, I picked up the phone and picked it up——

"Yingdao!!!" Zhao Mingxiu didn't have the consciousness of occupying the magpie's nest at all, on the contrary, he was very interested, "Guess who I am?"

"Eh? How do I hold her phone? Why can't I?"

"She's right there!"

"Want her to answer the phone? I'm afraid she doesn't want to answer, haha"

"Where am I? I'm sleeping in the health room!!"

"Ah, I'm not in the health room—" Mingxiu trembled and held up the phone.Because Mao himself wanted to tell him that he was in the health room with Liu Rachel, because Mao himself said that she didn't want to answer his phone call.

Uh, Yingdao doesn't run that fast...

Then it's still too late for me to slip now...

So, Zhao Mingxiu, who made serious mistakes again and again and still didn't want to repent, ran away.

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Duras once said, "A woman's greatest wish is to be loved."

This is a classic, because all the girls on the earth have been said.

The taste of being pampered by a lover is like Christmas colorful candies, gorgeous and sweet, just a glance from a distance will make people addicted to it.

It's a pity that little friend Rachel is sleeping soundly at this time, dreaming too much, no matter how tender and intense her lover's eyes are, no matter how enviable... At this moment, she can't squeeze into her barren and single dream.

You sleep peacefully here, and I will watch your sleeping face right here.

However, the years are quiet and the universe is prehistoric.

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After an unknown amount of time, Rachel, who was in a deep sleep, opened her eyes slightly, her eyes were sleepy and out of focus.

"woke up?"

"Hmm..." The voice was very soft, laziness after a deep sleep, but she just didn't dare to open her eyes.

"Did you sleep comfortably?"

"Um……"

Comfortable is comfortable, but being stared at by you like this doesn't feel comfortable at all now...

Hey, who can tell her that this guy only sat next to her for a second before her eyes opened, and he definitely didn't pay attention to her early in the morning, observing directly like a biological specimen in a biological laboratory ?

"when did you come?"

"Neither early nor late", what should be missed should not be missed, nothing is missed.

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The author has something to say: ——————————————————————

I took a moment to look at the original drama... Sadly, I found that the relationship between Xiao R and the senior was abnormally shy... Woohoo.It was broken by me... eh... trying to break it back...

If you can't break it back... then forget it... don't beat the author...

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Oh...that sleazy book really exists...it's fun...I made up the cover or something...

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