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

"White porridge, dried vegetable cakes, and tea eggs." After ordering these types as usual, Zhao Xueling has already found a place and is waiting for me.By the way, Zhao Xueling is my regular partner at mealtimes.

"I want to ask you a question? What do you think will happen if one day you time travel?" I suddenly wanted to know her answer.

"I'm not interested in thinking about things that are absolutely impossible to happen." Zhao Xueling continued to struggle with food without raising his head.

Sure enough, it was her answer. If it was normal, I would probably laugh and talk about it, but now I can only smile wryly.An absolutely impossible thing like crossing happened to me. What can I do?Although I know that asking her will not solve the problem, I still want to relieve the pressure by asking others.Unable to explain the uncontrollable things made me feel a lot of pressure in my heart. Although I have been curiously trying to explore the conditions and benefits after crossing, this is also a choice that I have no way to make.Although reading too many novels is somewhat imaginative, but imagination and reality are two different things.To be honest, if possible, I would rather not cross, because crossing also means trouble.What's more, if you wear it at night, you must bring a flashlight to see it.Why is this? Logically speaking, there should be a time difference.If the time difference is bigger, it can be here at night or during the day?Is jet lag just harmonized like this? It's so inhumane!

"It's raining, let's go to the first floor." After pouring out the leftovers, I wanted to take the overpass, but I had to change my mind.

Anxiety doesn't solve anything.

Although life is like rape|rape, you can either resist or enjoy it, but at least you know who you are, for things like time travel, you don't know who did it.Although basically time travel can be understood as a masterpiece of fate, but... still very unwilling.

Biting my lip, I shook my head uncomfortably.I can't, I can't continue to let that matter occupy my mind and affect my daily life, and I almost can't write my homework.Ye Cichen, cheer up, don't live in the night, live in the day!

"Girl, are you in a bad mood today?" Ding Siyu hooked my chin and asked with squinted eyes.

"Oh." I turned my head and sighed, "It's hard to say."

"Slap—" a blow to the back of the head.

"Use the tone of dead parents again, rape|rape you~~" Ding Siyu propped his chin with his hands, with a hooligan look on his face.

I'm going to call the police...

Although a bit depressed, the queen's interruption finally made me feel better.

Alas, anyway, the boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge, no matter how much I struggle, it will be useless.

He took out a post-it note and wrote "Battery, Snacks." Pia had to pat it on the edge of the table.

These two things must not be forgotten.

If I buy it for Tom, I can eat it again during the day, which is more cost-effective.

Ah, I finished my homework, so boring.It's still the fourth class. There is one class left, so boring.

The time passed quickly, and I returned to the classroom after lunch. I decided to sleep hard at noon today.God knows whether it is only possible to travel at night or during the day.

I put the dorayaki in my pocket, but the apple can’t go in. I still have one of the apples that Tom ate last night. I don’t know if Tom can reuse it. Although I really want to take it there, I can’t still carry the bag during the day , Others thought I was mentally ill when they saw it. Of course, that was under the premise that I could pass during the day.I can only take it with me at night.

Put on earplugs to block the noise, put on a hat and lie down on the table to sleep.

When I opened my eyes, I was lying on the ground again.By the way, can you change your position next time, it's too dirty to lie on the ground!Well, dirty probably won't be brought back.wrong!It's okay to be dirty here!

I looked at my watch. It was about 10 minutes since I last looked at my watch. By the way, I fell asleep so fast. I used to lie down for half an hour and I might not be able to fall asleep.

{you again. }

I got up from the ground and said hello to Tom who was standing by: {We meet again. }

Tom ignored me and continued mopping the floor.

I stood on the side and looked at Tom. He was wearing very thin clothes. Although I was considered to be underdressed in the eyes of ordinary people, I was criticized many times for this, but Tom wore less than me.The conditions in the orphanage are really not good.

Kneeling on the floor and wiping the floor with cold water in such cold weather, really...

I couldn't help feeling a little sorry for Tom.

Although I knew before that Tom was in an orphanage, I couldn't really understand the pain without seeing it intuitively.

Tom's hands were glowing red, and he ignored me.

"Goo—" I heard the sound of my stomach growling.

{Have you had lunch yet? } I asked.

{If you don't get this out of the way...} He cursed angrily under his breath, which I didn't understand.

I walked in front of him to catch his attention, took out the snacks in my pocket and squatted|bent down and handed them to him.

He glanced at me blankly, took it, unpacked it and started eating.

{Let me help you. }I take the rag from him.

He didn't answer, focusing on the food in his hands.

My eyes are sore.

Looking at the rag, I tentatively read in my heart: clean this place up.

The rag automatically jumped into the basin and started working.

Tom, who was at the side quickly finishing the food in his hand, widened his eyes slightly when he saw the scene in front of him.

{how did you do that? } His tone was a little excited.

{Just think about it in your heart. } If you want me to explain why, I can't answer it.After all, I have never had such an experience before.

{Are you kidding me? }He looked at me with dissatisfaction in his tone, as if he was condemning my "deception".

{No, I'm not kidding.I'm telling the truth, even though it sounds untrue. } I sigh.

He glanced at me and said nothing.

Maybe he believed it, maybe he still didn't believe it, but there was nothing he could do about it.

There are footsteps.

The rag is back.I meditate in my heart.The rag flew into my hand all of a sudden, and I quickly threw it on the ground.It would be ridiculous to see the rag floating in the air.

Tom continued mopping in silence.

{Tom, how are you? }The woman who had appeared the night before was standing at the top of the stairs.

{Soon, Mrs. Cole. } Tom raised his voice.

The woman looked down the corridor, threw what she was holding at Tom and left.

I leaned forward and looked, it was a piece of black bread.

It's too dirty to just throw it on the ground.

The rags worked so efficiently on their own that Tom took care of the rest in no time.

He wiped it on his clothes casually, and began to eat bread.

I watched him finish the lousy looking piece of bread in a daze, and the sourness in my heart gushed out.

Orphanage children...

Tom looked up at me, then frowned suddenly.

{Put that disgusting look back at you. }He was almost snarling.

I quickly turned my head away, opened my mouth, and finally only choked out a sentence {I'm sorry. }

People with strong self-esteem don't like others to sympathize with them, and people with poor living environment since childhood tend to have particularly strong self-esteem.I clearly hurt Tom's ego just now.

He hummed and left with the bucket in hand.

I'm sure he hasn't forgiven me yet.

Big trouble.

I scratched my head irritably.

How should this situation be resolved?

I hesitated for a moment, then stepped forward to follow.

Let's stalk first.far eye...

My head began to dizzy, and finally I fell into darkness.

When I opened my eyes and was in the classroom again, I suddenly had the terrible thought that maybe if this continued, I might be schizophrenic.Shaking my head, I threw this horrible thought out of my brain.

The retreat of the schizophrenic horse! !

In the afternoon is English weekly practice.

"I'll be responsible for writing the composition, and the rest will be yours. It's decided like this." Ding Siyu made a decision with a wicked smile.

Sister, even if you write a good composition, I can't copy it, Hun Dan!How can you be so cruel, so ruthless, so unreasonable...

Lie on the table helplessly.

Yes, admit it.

I hate reading comprehension, it makes me sleepy.

The benefit of time-traveling is probably that it can improve my English, but of course this benefit has not been reflected yet.

In other words, how can I keep Tom from getting angry, after all, I will be with you every night in the future.I always feel that I am carelessly wretched.Ye Cichen, you must not transform into a beast!

Sure enough, bring him something to eat.So I can only use food to make amends?In fact, if it was an apology gift, it should be even better.But in the case of Tom's lack of food, I don't think that kind of impractical things will appeal to him.After all, only when food and clothing are settled can one be in the mood to pursue things other than the basic conditions.

After much deliberation, is the best way to send him food tonight?

Why do I always feel that there is an illusion of raising pigs...

I can't touch my forehead, I'm wrong Tom, I shouldn't have described you as a pig in my heart.

After the evening self-study, I arrived at the small shop. I bought some bread and biscuits that I like to eat. After all, I will eat them for myself.And of course the battery.

Back in the bedroom, after confirming that everything was ready, I fell asleep again.