HP is a dream in a dream and a dream in the night

I remembered the scene of wanting to practice last night, and my eyes sank.At the end I fell asleep looking at the moon.

But weird isn't it?How can I be so sleepy all of a sudden, is it because of cultivation or am I really so sleepy that I fell asleep?Or there is a time limit for time travel, and the time just arrived yesterday?

I sat where I fell asleep yesterday, didn't look at the moon, decided to wait, I can't fall asleep tonight, I must find out the specific situation.Can I sleep here, can I not sleep, will it affect the state of the next day, how long can I stay here.It's a pity that I forgot to look at my watch when I came here, and I don't know what time it was.

Holding my head in a daze, so boring...

I shook my head fiercely. It would be bad if I fell asleep after being bored for a long time. What should I do?

There is only a dictionary, pen and paper in the bag, and a flashlight in hand.

"You won't tell me that you need to read the dictionary at night..." Thinking of Ding Siyu's words, I instantly became black.

Sister, you seem to... the truth.But why do I feel so miserable.

What a cruel thing, I have nothing to do except read the dictionary, just go shopping... Thinking of the scene where I was scared and ran back last night, I hesitated for a while and gave up decisively.

Looking at the dictionary in my hand, I was deeply depressed.Actually my name is Ye*Tragedy*Ci*Have a lot of time but can only read the dictionary*Chen bar...

I suddenly thought of the roaring horses in various anti-Qiong Yao novels, and I had a profound urge to also become a roaring horse.

After struggling for a long time, I finally only had to face this terrible reality.

I was flipping through the dictionary, occasionally making marks with the pen in my hand, thinking of the classmate who memorized the dictionary mentioned by the English teacher and telling us that this kind of thing is not worth advocating, I suddenly felt a sense of humor in the world, and now I also It is really complicated to do something that I thought was meaningless at the beginning.Although I don't memorize it now and just look at it, it's still pretty bad.

Look at the dictionary for a while, get bored, stop, walk around, take a break, do some boring things hysterically, time passes quickly.Then I faced a very painful fact, and the flashlight started to flicker.Looks like it's about to run out of power.I have no way to continue watching in this state.But it's a pity that I didn't bring extra batteries.

I simply turned off the flashlight and looked at my watch. It was already 4:[-], and it was probably time to get up in more than an hour and a half.

Anyway, even if I want to enter the room, I don't need to open the door manually, so I shouldn't wake Tom up again. Although staying in Tom's room is boring, it's better than being alone.

I tiptoed to the door of Tom's room. Although as a ghost, others couldn't see me, touch me, or hear my voice, but Tom was different.

I stared at the door and it occurred to me that the door opened because of the words I spoke, so that was the power of words?or something else?My curiosity welled up.Staring at the door in front of me, I said in my heart: open.

The door opened slowly.I walked into the room and Tom was sleeping on the bed without me waking him up.I walked gently to the table and sat down on the chair. Tom still didn't wake up, and I breathed a sigh of relief.If Tom was woken up by me again, I would really feel guilty to death.

There is still a long time.

I lay down on the table and began to think about what I had just gained.

The door doesn't open because of words, thinking about it in your mind can achieve the same effect, just like just now.Then what is the reason.Soul power?If this is the case, it can also explain the current ghost-like state, but it can't explain Tom's specialness, as well as the clothes and bags that came over, as well as the objects that can be touched.Ahh, so annoying.Although I'm not a complete atheist, but even if I'm asked to accept souls and the like, at least it's a little normal.If you want me to say that if people really have such a thing as a soul, then it shouldn't be like this, at least there should be no external objects.And there is no reason for the soul to look the same as the body, otherwise the soul will become like that if the body becomes fat and loses arms and legs?Isn't that weird... Let me say that I would rather believe that everyone's soul is as insubstantial as smoke than let me accept that the soul is the same as the human body.Not to mention the soul wears clothes.

If there was a bed right now I'd be rolling in it.

Traveling is really a hassle...

Thinking of this, I couldn't help gnashing my teeth even more.What the hell was I struggling with just now?I didn't even think about how to explain the most unreliable thing about time travel, what else do I have to worry about other side details!What a fool! ! !

Laying down on the table in frustration, I feel exhausted.The four words in my mind slammed like a boulder and made me dizzy: ask for trouble!

I looked at my watch, it was past five o'clock.

about to wake up

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I turned my face to look in Tom's direction. He didn't sleep well and was tossing and turning on the bed at the moment.

I suddenly remembered one thing. It seems that Tom has not promised to take me in tonight. Really, before I knew it... Is it because the current situation is too special?Because I appeared in his room twice, because only he can communicate with me, so I started to approach him unconsciously, and came to him as a matter of course.I really... The other party is just a child, and I have become dependent on him.This situation is not very good.I bit my lip and shook my head in frustration, but it is undeniable that if I can only contact him here, then it is inevitable that I will rely more and more on him in the future, otherwise half of the time there will be no one Talk to me and I'll go crazy.Just like reading the dictionary by myself for so long just now made me feel like I was about to die.Although I can accept being alone if there is a computer, but even that is only for a short period of time. Computers cannot solve everything, not to mention that there is no computer here, and it is impossible for me to bring a computer here.If I carried the desktop computer at home to the bed while I was sleeping, my mother would go crazy, let alone at school now.What's more, it's not just a matter of being boring or not, the fact that only the other party can contact me will inevitably give the other party a lot of points in my heart, and even say it will have a great impact.What I can know now tells me that I will get in touch with this kid Tom more and more in the future. Although I can’t say that we will have the wonderful relationship written in the novel, but I rely on him. Unavoidable.

I'm not sure about Tom's thoughts, but an existence that only he can touch will inevitably not affect him.Everyone wants to be special, and for Tom, I am someone who can prove that he is special.But that's all, after only two nights of short exchanges, I can't make any useful judgments about his psychology.

Mind blowing.

sleepy……

Uncontrollable sleepiness.

I shook my head, but to no avail.

I want to check my watch, but it's too late.I'm in the dark.

When I opened my eyes again, I was back in my bedroom.I looked at my watch, it was already past six o'clock, and the alarm was going to ring soon.

I sat up and opened the bag, and my face darkened when I saw the contents in the bag.

The two apples are still there, and there is nothing on the scratchpad.

Thinking about it carefully, I couldn't help but curl my lips into a smile.This time travel seemed to completely explain what I was only dreaming on the surface.Because on the surface, nothing strange happened. Only I know what happened. Even if I tell others, there is no evidence to prove it.In a way, it really shook me, making me think it was really just a dream.However, I also know very well that it is not just a dream.

After waking up and taking a shower, I was full of energy. I don't know if it is a benefit of time travel. After all, I would never be so energetic after waking up.What's more, my mind was clear all night.It can be said that although I have been awake for almost 24 hours, my body is still very energetic, even more energetic than normal sleep.Traveling through the night gave me more time to do what I wanted to do.

Together with Ding Siyu, we complained about the evils of morning jogging as usual, and we ran to the playground helplessly.In this aspect, I am very eager for the hot summer, so that I don't have to run, and doing exercises is much easier than running.

After running two and a half laps out of breath, I complained in my heart why the location of our class is so bad. Some classes only have two laps or even less.

When I returned to the classroom, I had to read early. The Chinese teacher came in and said what text to recite as usual, and then went out to inspect her class.

Ding Siyu lay on the table and continued to catch up on sleep. I looked at the Chinese book but my heart was not on the book.

The two apples eaten by Tom last night are still on my table.

hungry.

Glancing at the door, the Chinese teacher had been away for a while, and I didn't know when he would come over suddenly, so I decided to endure it.

"The teacher is here." Pushing Ding Siyu, I looked at the book and began to pretend to read it.When he went around and returned to the next class, I took out the apple and started biting it.Actually, I don't like eating apples very much. Although I often bring apples to school, most of the time those apples are left there to rot.Zhang Yi once said: "Others go to the cabinet to see if there is any fruit and then eat it, but Ye Cichen goes to the cabinet to see if the fruit is rotten, throws it away if there is any, and puts it back if it is not. "Listen to me, quite ashamed.

Over time, I don't like to bring apples, but my mother still wants to buy some apples for me.I... eat as much as I can, and share some with others.

There are also fewer rotten apples than ever.

After a few mouthfuls, the Chinese teacher came back, and I quickly stuffed the apple into the garbage bag.

Seeing the Chinese teacher walk away, he probably went to have breakfast, and he must be with that young female teacher again. An old man with children, please respect yourself!I complained silently in my heart.