Buddhist small green plum

Chapter 255
The third year of senior high school was worse than the second year of high school. In the second year of high school, there was at least one day off on Sunday, but in the third year of high school, it was only half a day.

On the night Wen Shiyi said those words to Qingran, Qingran suffered from insomnia.

In the early hours of the morning, she tossed and turned in bed, unable to fall asleep, let alone read a book.

Her mind was full of Wen Shiyi's words.

Wen Shiyi said that before something happened, she would more or less have a premonition, which was almost the same as her usual situation, except that most of her predictions were made in advance through dreams.

From then on, Wen Shiyi felt that she might hurt her, and almost instinctively rejected her.

So, what is the situation now?
Xie Ying'an said that he dreamed that he was out of control.

Ji Yanchen said that the light on her body became smaller.

Wen Shiyi said that she could more or less predict everything before it happened.

What about her?She was even more outrageous. After 17 years of smooth sailing, the moment she saw Wen Shiyi, she was like a demon, and all her memories were suddenly awakened.

Qingran feels that everything is going out of control now, and the deviation from the plot of the original book has deviated to such an extent that even the author himself cannot save it.

In front of Wen Shiyi, although she said that the two of them stood on opposite sides and it would be difficult to be friends in the future, but who could say for sure whether they could really be friends?
After all, Wen Shiyi has a mild temper and is aggressive, but she subconsciously feels that Qingran will be bad for her, and she has never had any crooked thoughts about dealing with Qingran.

Maybe in the future, by chance and coincidence, the two will still make friends, Qingran thought.

Still unable to fall asleep, she turned over and began to try the hypnosis method Ruan Ruan gave her, closing her eyes and saying sheep.

一只羊、两只羊、三只羊……42只羊、43只羊……81只谢映安、82只谢映安、83只谢映……

Wait, the sleepy Qingran suddenly opened her eyes, what did she just count?
Xie Ying'an?
Counting sheep well, why did I become Xie Ying'an after counting?

Qingran patted her cheek, thinking that this matter was a bit fucked up, she obviously didn't think of Xie Ying'an these days, counting sheep would unconsciously count Xie Ying'an, could it be that Xie Ying'an looks like a sheep?

As soon as this idea came up, she shook her head and waved it away.

Pull it down.

Rather than saying that Xie Yingan is a sheep, it is better to say that he is a dog, a dog that can be milk but wolf.

Don't think she didn't see it, Xie Ying'an was planning to hook up... Bah!When he was trying his best to gain favor with her, he turned into a little milk dog.

When he turned to face his friends and classmates, he was just a proud little wolf dog.

Speaking of which, Xie Ying'an didn't seem to contact her tonight?

In the past few days when Xie Ying'an left, he would send her WeChat messages every night without interruption.

Although the content of the sent is the same, first ask her if she is asleep?

She replied that she didn't sleep, and Xie Ying'an told her to go to bed earlier.

When she didn't reply, he judged that she was asleep, and then sent her good night.

She couldn't sleep anyway, so Qingran reached out to touch the phone on the bedside table, she knew the approximate location of the phone, and she was almost sure of it.

The sudden light on the screen of the mobile phone made Qingran, who had already adapted to the darkness, squint his eyes unconsciously. The light of the mobile phone was automatically adjusted, and soon the light became a light that could allow people to adapt in the dark .

The WeChat icon displayed 999+. She looked at the icon and felt a little speechless. She had just set a few groups as do-not-disturb messages a while ago, so why are there so many unread messages?

She first glanced at the time.

The time on the phone showed 37:[-] am.

Qingran felt that she was really promising, she couldn't fall asleep at this point, and could get up to read WeChat.

The group showing unread messages is a new group created by Ruan Ruan tonight, and I didn't even get the group name in time.

Qingran opened it and looked, there were only four people in the group, Ruan Ruan, Liu Luoxi and Zheng Chunming, obviously she was the one who was pulled to make up the number.

The last chat in the group was fixed at 01:57.

The three of them are also amazing, what can we talk about to this point?
There were too many messages, so Qingran stopped looking up.

Not sleeping in the middle of the night, the brain that wanted to rest fell into a transient state of confusion, Qingran stared at the screen of the mobile phone, and for a moment he forgot what he was doing with the mobile phone.

Oh, I just wanted to see if Xie Ying'an didn't send her a message tonight.

Put that name on the top, and the WeChat message still stays on the good night emoji from the night before yesterday.

Qingran squinted her eyes and yawned. She didn't feel any strange emotions in her heart, but she was really sleepy.

She dropped her phone and fell asleep almost instantly.

The scene in the dream seemed to have changed places again, Qingran felt that the consciousness was still there, but he couldn't open his eyes no matter what.

There is the sound of chanting in the ear accompanied by the beating of wooden fish, and the sound enters the ear.

Qingran felt that she was walking in someone's arms. The person who was holding her was probably going up the steps, bumping every step. She tried to open her eyes to see, but she couldn't close her eyes even with all her strength. open.

Not to mention that he couldn't open his eyes, even if he wanted to raise his arms, he couldn't.

What's wrong with her?Dreaming or ghost pressing the bed?
Before she could figure out why, she heard the melodious and far-reaching ringing of a bell.

She seemed to be in the midst of all things in the mountains. After the bell rang, the sound of the wooden fish chanting sutras was gone, and there was no other sound in the surroundings, only the lingering sound of the bell and chime, lingering and reverberating in the air.

Everything is silent, but there is still a chime sound from the bell.

It was also in this silence that Qingran heard the sound of the beating heart in his ear, it was the person holding her.

Bang bang bang.

The rapid heartbeat was accompanied by heavy breathing.

Tired like this, I also know that this person must have walked a long way with her in his arms, or climbed a long flight of stairs?
But the man still kept walking, he was still walking up, step by step.

In the silence, an old man's voice suddenly came from around: "Young man, you have walked half of the stairs in one breath, please rest?"

There was no response, and the person holding her walked forward persistently, with heavier and heavier steps.

Qingran had clearly felt the strenuousness of his footsteps, but at this moment, she only had consciousness, and she couldn't even smell the smell in the air.

The sigh of the old man with nothing left in his ears was accompanied by a compassionate Buddha's name.

Anyway, if she couldn't wake up, she simply didn't force it.

Today, I fell into a dream alone again, and when I woke up, it was empty.

Bored, Qingran counted the man's footsteps, or the sound of stepping on the steps.

One step, two steps, three steps... 220 one step, 220 two steps...

The man finally couldn't move anymore, he hugged her and paused on the spot, panting heavily.

While Qingran was still wondering if he had arrived, the man started to leave again.

350八步、350九步……430九步、440步，440一步。

The man finally stopped in his tracks, and for a moment Qingran felt his body falling extremely fast.

With a 'plop' sound, the man finally knelt on the ground without being exhausted, but she was held firmly, even though he had no strength, the man had no intention of letting go of her at all.

Qingran is still alive in his heart, and he can silently give him a thumbs up. The old man on the United Road said he walked halfway, plus these more than 400 steps, eight or nine hundred steps, amazing!
The consciousness seems to have recovered, Qingran felt that she was put on the ground, but it was not the ground, and her body felt very soft, and then her hand was held, and there was a slight tingling pain from her fingertips.

The man pressed his fingertips to hers, and blood seemed to flow out, and the place where the fingertips were attached was sticky.

"This is the first time I believe this..." The man suddenly said, his voice was out of tune.

Through the voice, Qingran couldn't tell who he was.

The man picked her up in his arms again, holding her tightly.

When Qingran felt that he was about to be out of breath, he heard him say again: "Please be reborn, I did it, don't break your promise..."

(End of this chapter)