Let go of that white moonlight

"As long as you don't get used to it, it doesn't matter if you sleep in the same bed. I don't mind." Jiang Minghao really didn't mind, so he thought, what can there be between two boys?

It can only be said that Xueba's knowledge system is still a little bit lacking, and An Xin just learned a little bit by chance in his previous life.

"It's nothing to get used to..." In his previous life, he had never experienced any kind of hardships, such as sharing a bed with someone, what a trivial matter.

The two came to the opposite room quietly. Jiang Minghao took a shower and changed into pajamas, and finally lay down under the blanket in a clean and refreshing body. On the same bed, An Xin was separated by the blanket, his eyes wide open. Just looking at him, with the words "I can't sleep, come and chat with me" written on his face, Jiang Minghao almost couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Jiang Minghao always felt that, looking at An Xin, he couldn't even feel depressed. This person used to give him a very gloomy feeling, and he had nothing to do with sunny and cheerful, but now, this person always gives him A feeling of sunshine, as if where the peace of mind is, the spring will be able to bloom.

This was so contradictory that he couldn't control his doubts.

"...Thank you." After a long silence, Jiang Minghao only uttered these two words, with a slightly awkward expression on his face, but a sincerity that cannot be ignored.

Sincere Jiang Xueba, An Xin appreciates it very much, but now he really needs to gossip about the content of Jiang Xueba's nightmare, he always has a feeling of "this is very important", his heart is like a cat scratching, itching badly, If I don't ask clearly, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep.

However, to Jiang Xueba, this may be a bit unkind, after all, is this letting people relive their nightmares!

"Um... Xueba, are you tired now? Would you mind telling me about your nightmare? I've heard people say that once you tell the nightmare, the pressure in your heart will be gone, and you will be able to sleep in the future. Be safe."

An Ran, this is purely An Xin's nonsense, she just wants to make out the content of the nightmare of a school bully.

"So curious?" Jiang Minghao looked at An Xin's sparkling eyes, and didn't feel displeased, but felt that An Xin was quite interesting and childish.

"It's not just curiosity... I'm also concerned about you Xueba, if you don't mind, tell me? Otherwise, I really can't sleep..." An Xin felt more and more embarrassed as she spoke, her voice became smaller and smaller, Jiang Minghao didn't care much.

"It's not that I don't want to say it, but... I don't remember it. The only thing that impresses me is the emotion left in my heart." Jiang Minghao didn't feel that there was anything difficult to say, so he said it without much hesitation, but the content Really limited.

An Xin was not disappointed, and asked after her: "What emotion? Anger? Depression?" Maybe there is despair?An Xin didn't say "despair", for fear that Xueba would be uncomfortable.

"Not only... but also powerlessness, the kind of powerlessness that can't be broken through no matter how hard you try, even sacrifice..." Jiang Minghao couldn't help frowning as he recalled the emotional fluctuations brought to him by the nightmare. , and tried hard to recall the content of the dream, but in vain.

An Xin looked at his frowning, subconsciously poked her finger, and said, "Oh, don't frown, it's just a nightmare, you are so powerful, can you be frightened by a nightmare or what? If you don't remember, don't Remember, it proves that this dream is not important, it will be over after finishing it, now, we should go to bed, I don't want to be late, I will be killed by old Liu Nian!"

You know, in Lao Liu's view, he is now carrying the glory of the entire tenth class, pointing at him to surpass the limit, advance to the first class, and glorify the entire tenth class teachers and students!

An Xin's thoughts were already drifting, but Jiang Minghao's words pulled him back.

"I think this is not just a dream..." Jiang Minghao is an atheist, but he has always believed in his intuition. The first judgment of the brain nerves often becomes his most intuitive thinking guide, and he often does not have Too much deviation.

But this time the intuition was a bit too mysterious.

"Then you are imagining yourself as a spiritual warrior. You are going through the test of awakening your spiritual power. Once you pass the test, you will be a qualified and powerful spiritual warrior!" Nodding to Jiang Minghao, that serious look successfully made Jiang Minghao laugh.

"Hehe...Anxin, you are such an interesting person."