My fantasy friend is awesome! ! !

Seeing that the tea was getting a bit cold, Qianqian tried to warm it up.He imitated Lehua in a dignified manner, and waved his hand in a chic way, but nothing happened.She swung it several times in a row, but still failed, she pouted unwillingly and fell asleep on the table leaning on her elbows.

"I forgot everything I taught you"

With a wave of Lehua's hand, steaming tea appeared.

"It's not that I forgot, it's just that the feeling is hard to grasp."

Shallow subconscious small movements, scratching her hair, expressing her annoyance.Every time Lehua sees Qianqian's movements, he knows that his inner world is troubled.

"There is no need to pay too much attention to that kind of detail. This is about the heart. As I said, spells are not the kind of magic you said. We don't have the skills to cover up the eyes. The spells I know control time and travel through time and space. .”

Lehua continued patiently: "I didn't heat this cup of tea, I just brought over the tea that was heated before. It's like you open a time point and take out something you need from it .And this thing already existed before, you just brought the thing that existed before here now. It seems to the naked eye that it came at random.”

"This is what I have been unable to grasp. I can't understand how I can grasp that point in time. When this thing is overheated, I can't imagine."

"It's just that you are not used to it. It will take a little effort at first, but it will be easier when you get used to it. The main thing you do is someone else did it, no matter who did it."

"You've said this before, but I can't find that time point and catch the hot tea even if I focus on it."

Shallowly frowning and pursing his lips, he took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and tried to feel what Lehua just described, to feel himself groping for that moment.With a wave of hands, it was a success this time.

"hot!"

Like a child getting candy, Qianqian danced and danced.I was happy enough, saw the lake shining brightly under the sun, Qianqian pulled Lehua who wanted to continue practicing calligraphy, and walked towards the lake.

"Brother Hua, you said this is my dream."

"Correct."

"You are a figment of my imagination."

"good."

The daily activities of the two asking and answering, Qianqian put down Lehua's hand, ran by himself, ran to the lake, took off his shoes, and carefully tried to soak his feet in the lake water, but was suddenly driven away. Lehua on the bed pulled it away with one hand.

"This water can't go down yet."

Seeing the long-lost serious face, Qianqian knew that Lehua was really forbidding her to get close to the lake.

"Okay. In fact, I'm afraid of water. I just thought it was just a dream anyway, so I tried something I didn't dare to do. I really just want to soak my feet and have fun." Quickly put on the shoes again, Qianqian It's a bit like a child who did something wrong and suddenly became well-behaved.

"Next time."

Lehua glanced at the calm lake with no waves at all, and walked away from this place with Qianqian.

"I didn't finish what I just said. I just wanted to say, since I imagined this place, if my sister grows up, can I bring her to play?"

"Hmm~"

"Really? Really?" Qianqian asked eagerly

"What do you think?"

"Oh..." Qianqian rolled her eyes, and said angrily, "Your expression is 'give you a look and see for yourself', right?"

"clever."

Thinking of my sister who is 15 years younger than me, I feel incredible.That night in the hospital, watching the nurse take the soft little sister out of the delivery room and hand it over to her father, Qianqian couldn't help but look closely at it curiously, the round and wrinkled face, the facial features seemed to be all kneaded into a ball .Even though it was the first day we met, Qianqian felt like reuniting with an old friend whom I hadn't seen for a long time, an extremely cordial feeling, even to the point of nostalgia.

Qianqian couldn't help but softly said: "Welcome, long time no see." The phrase "Long time no see" was teased by Qian's father, saying that you knew each other in the previous life, and it's been a long time.Qianqian could only blushed and scratched her hair shyly, the emotion in her heart still lingered.Seeing how his younger sister grew up day by day, he was even more nervous than his shallow parents.Whether the nervous sister will sprain when learning to turn over, whether the nervous sister will pick up garbage on the ground to eat when learning to crawl, and whether the younger sister who is worried about learning to walk will fall and knock her head.Like this or that, even if everyone ridiculed that this younger sister would be annoyed to death by this brother when she grows up, Qianqian didn't take it seriously, but he still felt that his younger sister who was so many years younger than him was too precious and must be protected.

"If there is no way to come, forget it..." Qianqian lay down on the grass casually in a bit of disappointment, looking at the sky in this dream, with the same clouds, the same wind, and the same sky as the real world.At this time, the little butterfly with four wings was flying in front of him.With a slight smile, she stretched out a finger to let the little butterfly stay there.The little butterfly seems to have a shallow mind, and it really stops on the finger obediently.

The small wings are opened one by one, and the silver lines with distinct lines look brighter.

"Little Xiandieer, you are so beautiful." Without thinking, the praise from the heart disappeared without a sound.Xiaoxiandie just disappeared out of thin air before Qianqian's eyes.

"Brother Hua! It's terrible!! Little fairy Die'er is gone!"

Immediately got up, rushed towards the pavilion without standing still, Qianqian looked for Lehua in a panic.

"Did you say something to her?"

"I didn't say anything..." Qianqian pointed at herself subconsciously, she was so flustered that she couldn't remember what she said just now, and then remembered in the next second: "Ah! I said you are so beautiful. Yes, I That's all I said. Isn't that a compliment?"

Qianqian worried that if she said something wrong, the only most beautiful creature here would disappear.

"Don't worry, you just said something you shouldn't have said. This is destined, you don't have to blame yourself. "

It sounds like something is wrong.Praising this is something that should not be said, but it is destined to be said, so it is right to say it yourself

Qianqian analyzed the sentence just now with the greatest intelligence and ability, Lehua closed her eyes and meditated there, and did not intend to continue explaining.Usually this attitude is 'I won't say any more, don't ask'.

Qianqian has been acquainted with this imaginary friend for nearly three years, and she doesn't know the temperament of the other party.So he looked at the little butterflies flying around in the flowers, but now there are only lonely flowers left, and then he looked at Lehua who was still sitting on the cushion with his eyes closed and playing autistic. Looking back and forth like this, Finally pursed his mouth, scratched his hair again, and disappeared unhappily after finishing the small routine.

The first thing Qianqian felt when she woke up was tightness in her chest, as if she had lost something.But that unpleasant feeling was a little vague and unrealistic.He scratched the back of his head indiscriminately, thinking a little discouraged how to get Xiao Xiandie back.Can the lost things in this dream be found?The biggest question is, do ordinary people care about the things that are lost in dreams? The things in dreams can be said to be unreal and non-existent.

When thinking of the words unreal and non-existent, Qianqian felt a little pain in her heart.He doesn't like this negative word, because, unconsciously, he regards this fantasy friend who often lives in his subconscious world as a real friend.He didn't want to deny the reality of the safe haven in the dream that made him feel at ease.

"Little fairy... where have you been..."

After entering high school, Qianqian got rid of Hao Yi who always liked to laugh at him.On the contrary, Tongtong ran into Hao Yi unexpectedly.The two of them didn't get along when they were in elementary school, but this time they accidentally chose the same college, Tongtong immediately called Qianqian to complain.

"Why didn't you tell me before that kid Hao Yi transferred to your middle school?"

"He's not a big star, so he can go wherever he likes. Why did he tell you about his transfer?"

Being blocked by Qianqian's natural tone, it is obviously very reasonable, but Tongtong still feels that there is 'cat shit'.

"I remember, you seemed to ask me about your voice at that time, did that guy say something at that time?"

Qianqian's heart tensed, she turned her head quickly, and immediately denied: "You think too much, he hasn't transferred to another school at that time. Besides, you care too much about him, don't you? You both chose the same department this time."

"Who should care about that kind of person? We chose different departments, and there was no communication at all."

Qianqian secretly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and then said in a relaxed tone: "That's good, it's rare that we successfully passed the high school entrance examination, we should enjoy our youthful life."

"You're happy, the high school you went to was not bad, you worked hard, brother."

Ever since Xiaoyu was born, not only Lehua has been haunted by words about how cute, weak and smart her younger sister is, but Tongtong, as a good friend in real life, of course cannot escape this fate.So much so that Tongtong couldn't help but began to jokingly call Qianqian 'brother'.Qianqian doesn't mind, if you dare to call me brother, I will treat you as my younger brother.

"It's okay, it's better than your younger brother, hahaha."

"I'll let you go crazy. See if your sister grows up and you can't control it anymore. See if you can still laugh."

"Why did you say that suddenly? Sigh, you really think of me as a pervert who loves your sister. Let me tell you, if my sister likes it, I will definitely support her, as long as she is happy. I hope she has what I lack, so then alright."

After Qianqian finished speaking, there was no response from the other side of the phone, and Qianqian thought the line was disconnected

"You suddenly said such emotional words, I dare not answer them, mainly because I can't accept them."

"Go away, you still can't catch it. You can't catch it with this mouth. You don't want your elementary school girl anymore. This time you want a senior girl, but you still can't catch it."

Qianqian Lemon is online, and the sourness is sour. I am still very happy for my friend, and I am silently looking forward to this brand new high school life.

High school life starts off in a hurry because everything is brand new.Originally, Qianqian didn't plan to join any club activities, but based on the school's regulations, I wanted to just choose a club that doesn't care much about attendance.As a result, I was warmly invited by a senior sister.The chance is that it happened to be a lunch break, and Qianqian habitually found a place where there was no one, humming a song.The senior who was handing in her homework happened to pass by that place, and she heard the shallow singing, which left a deep impression on her.

"No matter what you say, you must join us and perform for us at least once. Recently, the school is going to hold a campus art festival. Come and be the lead singer of our band."

Qianqian's childhood problem is that she can't say 'no', and her ability to refuse is zero.After class, he came to the classroom designated by his senior.There are pianos, guitars, and musical instruments of all sizes.There are three boys inside, two sophomores and one senior who is a third year.Qianqian nervously licked her somewhat dry lower lip, then mustered up her courage and asked, "Excuse me, is Senior Sister Wenqin here?"

The three of them stopped their work, looked up at Qianqian who was standing by the door and dared not step in completely.One second, two seconds, three seconds. . . .Time passed by second by second, and the air was as quiet as if it didn't exist at all.A little sweat began to ooze from Qianqian's back, the beating of his little heart was too loud, he had the urge to run, not just urge, he was really about to do it.I keep thinking in my mind that I shouldn't come, I shouldn't come!

Unexpectedly, in the next second, the second-year senior standing in front of the electric piano laughed first, and the originally still air seemed to start flowing again.

"Stop playing, look, the juniors are all pale with fright."

Then the other two also started to come forward and pulled Qian Qian, who was standing stiffly at the door, in, and began to introduce themselves one by one.

"I play electric piano, harmonica and drummer. I'm in class three of the second grade. Just call me Ming."

"Say your full name once, otherwise my brother won't know how embarrassing your full name is." The senior with the guitar in his hand gently pushed the partner who was still giggling there.

"Bae Myung, Bae Yong Joon's Bae, you understand Ming. I'm not Korean, I'm a child born and raised in this country. Hahahaha, just call me Ming." Pei Ming said that he is not Korean, his facial features are completely similar to those of South Korea. The star's Oppa agrees.A pair of smiling eyes, straight nose bridge, fair complexion, and short hair with natural curls, bring out a younger appearance than the original age.

"I'm a guitarist, Jiang Yihui from class two of the third year, I'm the captain, you are welcome to join." Yihui who calls himself the captain, even if he doesn't know people, people who haven't talked with them, at first glance, they will feel that , he is a sunny boy.When he smiled, his eyes were squinted, his teeth were white and his lips were red, even when he was blank, he still had a smile on his face.Just looking at him gave me a warm feeling in my heart.Qianqian silently marked him as "Sunflower" in her heart.

"What do you call a captain? That's not decent, captain." As soon as Pei Ming finished speaking, he immediately dodged the captain's attack, kicking and blocking like playing a rough-and-tumble game in kindergarten, showing neither rudeness nor embarrassment. smile.

"You don't have to worry about it. The two of them together are less than three years old, and they are always like this. My name is Chen Wei, and I am also in Class Three, Year Two. Hello."

The most serious senior who stretches out his hand and shows his kindness shallowly is the second guitarist in the team. His appearance and temperament are all cool prince type. Domineering president.

The height of the three of them was over 1.7 meters. Standing among these people, Qianqian was like a child who hadn't grown up yet, her aura was so weak that she almost lost it.

"Hello, seniors. My name is Sa Qian."

"Sa Qian, what a good name. What do you usually call you at home?"

Yihui took the initiative to take Qianqian to sit on an empty high chair. Poor Qianqian was not tall enough, so she had to adjust the chair with difficulty to barely hang on the chair.

"Come on, let me help you tune it."

"Thank you, I'm sorry. My family members call me Qianqian." Qianqian was a little overwhelmed and started scratching her hair again, her awkward smile obviously protesting her discomfort.

"You feel so small, but we just need such a lead singer."

"Ah?" Hearing the previous sentence, Qianqian's heart sank, but he didn't expect the next sentence to make him stunned.

"Wenqin is one of our team members and our manager. Every club here needs a manager. Do you understand this?"

Qianqian nodded obediently, and Pei Ming followed Yihui's words and said, "But our Miss Wenqin can play the flute, and occasionally some songs with ancient styles will be performed by her."

As soon as her teammates said the word "Miss", Yihui smiled knowingly, and then said: "She told us that she heard your singing, it was very beautiful, whether we agree or not, we must let you join."

Having said that, the taste seemed to have changed, and he didn't dare to let out any light air. The next second, Chen Wei, the domineering president, issued the first order.

"Sing a few lines and listen."

"Singing a cappella?" Qianqian asked weakly

"Are you the type who needs an accompaniment to sing?"

This kind of torture that directly hit the soul made the cold sweat on Qianqian's back dry and cool, and dry again after cooling.Qianqian carefully shook her head, really wanted to knock out the self that was 5 minutes ago before dragging her home, and tell that self, don't come in here, this is a tiger's den!!!!!!