The Spirit World

Chapter 791 Deep Feelings

"If the greatest luck in this world is actually..."

"What? Baa~ What are you talking about?"

"I want to ask a question. Sheep."

"What do you think is the luckiest thing that has happened to you right now?"

"I don't know. I never think about this question..."

"Why, don't you want to know, no, haven't you ever felt the luckiest?"

"Of course there is... but it's useless... meh... I don't need to know what my luckiest thing is... meh~ I mean, I mean, maybe this is too painful for me~"

"Why?! Isn't this very strange? Thinking about the luckiest thing that has ever happened to you actually makes you feel miserable. This... is not a good thing, my sheep~ No, I mean... how should I put it... Have you really never thought about what the luckiest thing that has ever happened to you is?"

"I~me~Okay...Actually I know~"

"What is that?"

"But when I think about it, I feel so painful...I can't tell you..."

"Why? Sheep! Aren't we good friends? Shouldn't good friends share their... um, I mean, since we are friends... maybe, perhaps, definitely, we can share some things, like, now..."

"But it's really too difficult for me to share the happiest thing in my life... If I tell it, I will feel extremely miserable... It will make me sad for days and nights..."

"What... is it so serious... Well, I don't think so. I'm sorry if you can't answer me. I can only tell you that these things are not painful for me... because the luckiest thing for me... is..."

"Please wait a moment...meh~"

"Why……"

"Does the thing you think is your luckiest thing make you miserable? Or... how about you? Do you think that the luckiest thing is not painful at all, and even makes you happy?"

"Of course I won't feel any pain... I'm sorry, but I don't feel happy at all about what I think is the luckiest thing. I even feel very happy."

"Happiness... meh... I never dare to think about this word... I even feel that... my existence has no meaning because I am in so much pain... meh... I'm sorry, I can't continue this topic... because, when I think about such things, I feel extremely painful..."

"What kind of thing? The luckiest thing?"

"Um……"

Meow~
"Okay... I'm sorry. I was thinking I could share with you... my luckiest thing..."

Meow~
"But if you find it too painful, then I should really stop talking about this... I don't want to make my friend suffer..."

"I, should not be your friend yet... Although this will make you sad, meh~ But, I'm sorry, because of the topic just now, I started to feel very sad, and~meh~ in great pain... I'm sorry, I can't be friends with you..."

"No... How can this be... We were, originally, friends... I'm sorry, my sheep... I'm so sorry, I shouldn't... I should have paid more attention to your emotions and stopped talking... The luckiest thing is not important, what's important is that you can listen to me... and be friends with me... I'm sorry... I'm sorry, please don't be sad..."

It was the tenth day when I met her again.

When the transparent and white umbrella stood out among the many black umbrellas, Ning Feng understood that the girl named Chen Lin should be the brightest star in his life.

The crows fly across the autumn river, and the returning geese take two different routes.

When autumn came, that was also when he met her.

The unfortunate cold weather wrapped everyone up tightly, except for him, who was not dressed like a human being.

Because everyone on campus knew that Ning Feng was an abandoned only child. This statement was not bad to hear, but anyone who had heard it would look at him with a blank and innocent look, as if it was his own responsibility that he became like this.

Or, in the final analysis, people aged sixteen or seventeen cannot hide their inner emotions. A good relationship is good, and a bad relationship is bad.

Be close to the good and belittle the bad.

Adults are no longer naive, and will always be the most extreme egoists. When this world subtly frees people from their desire for money.

This most terrifying devil that exploits others physically and mentally will be infinitely magnified, and even everything will be transformed into an invisible pressure, forcing children to grow up quickly.

Children who are not well-versed in the world will not really care about the joys and sorrows of a child abandoned by his parents. They only care about why his parents abandoned him.

When invisible evil is released from the mouth, it becomes an outspoken assassin, putting the mask of hypocrisy on the face prematurely.

"If... we hadn't known each other when we were kids, maybe I wouldn't have crossed the entire floor to chat with you..."

Lin'er's ears were leaning against the pure white scarf. Her ears were not that pretty, but small and delicate. Her ears were just normal people's ears, with a hole pierced and a cotton swab inserted to prevent the hole from closing. They were very small, and therefore really small and delicate.

Her body was still developing, so her clothes were always one size larger. This was a normal phenomenon for normal teenagers, but because of her existence, it was slightly different.

Lin'er's petite figure also grew up at this moment. She no longer looked like a child, but more like an adult, but also like a child.

She lay on the table like this, even though she was facing him, she was just willing to look at the sky outside the window and forget about the piles of books.

She seemed to slowly close her eyes, and her chest rose and fell as if she was gurgling.

He could hear her heavy breathing, and he could feel the unreachable mountains on her shoulders that she had to bear...

He sat in his seat, quietly looking at the other side of her face in the name of a friend. His heart had never been throbbing like this before, because it was her presence that broke the ice in his heart a little bit, and then, he could no longer do anything else.

This was not a good thing. He felt that this old friend he had met after a long absence did not seem to be so... that he could be her friend...

Everything is blocked too far away...

Different residence, different class, different floor, different... life...

Also, different...words.

Different thoughts...

He is nothing but an abandoned child... forever childish and naive...

And she seemed like an adult who had already matured, speaking one dreamy word after another to this child who was younger than her.

She did seem to be talking in her sleep.

The cuckoo in school is singing, it sounds sweet, but also very annoying!
Cuckoo

Cuckoo

She closed her beautiful eyes, her sparkling eyelashes flickering in his eyes: "It's great... to have such a... magical experience... This is much more interesting than growing up... Haha... Hahahahahaha..."

She laughed, and in his eyes, her hands clenched tightly.

She even laughed so hard that her saliva was flowing out. She immediately sat up straight and picked up a piece of paper. The tables and chairs made a clattering sound like the sound of percussion instruments, making the classroom, which was no longer occupied, noisy. It seemed as if it was full of people, but in just a moment, it returned to calm.

"Do you believe it? Ning Feng..."

She picked up the drink he placed on his left hand, squinted her eyes and smiled: "I can... predict the future..."

When a girl says this to you, what she wants to say is definitely not... about the future.

But it's something else.

A feeling called affection.

The reason why we don't call it "emotion" is because this kind of "emotion" is too ignorant, too confused, and too affectionate.

Deep affection is really a terrible thing. It will make people have groundless imaginations and associations, and make people reveal all their feelings for no reason. It is a one-sided... courage to face the important stage of life.

Or maybe not entirely. She watched the green drink in the bottle swaying and disappearing in the bottle. She couldn't see the whiteness of her throat, which was so frightening, and that silver necklace.

It seems that it is not allowed to wear jewelry on campus. No, it should be that for girls, they have to return to a more simple state. In addition to jewelry, there are also earrings.

She didn't wear earrings, but she hid a silver necklace.

That necklace was not real silver. It only had a hint of silver powder on it, which contrasted beautifully with her neck.

The Adam's apple moving up and down represents the boy's feelings for the girl.

The feelings of boys at this stage may be too simple.

They have almost no resistance to pure white and clean things. They fantasize that their female friends are pure, simple and beautiful, with a little bit of tenderness, and it would be best if they could be like a younger sister and stay by their side.

That's enough.

It can even drive a boy crazy.

After this stage, we are back to the starting point.

"I don't really believe it..." The boy was so straightforward.

In other words, he could be like this in front of her, straightforward and without any euphemism.

Even more, there is a lack of courage to face it tactfully.

Talking to girls requires wisdom. If Ning Feng doesn’t have it, then this girl must have it.

In the classroom, the string of wind chimes prepared for the welcome party danced in the gentle singing of the wind, and there were names written in white chalk.

Among the students on duty, there is such a name.

Ning Feng.

After everyone else went back, she slowly came to his side from the corridor of the classroom, from the silence, and from the greetings and questions.

She seemed to be able to find him anywhere.

This is his luck.

It is no exaggeration to say that this is the luckiest thing in this life.

But when he thought of such luck, his sobs rose and fell, woooo, as if thin tears could still flow from his eyes that had never cried before.

"Haha..." She gurgled as if she was drinking, and smashed the bottle on the table. She seemed very angry, and it seemed that this was the only way to express her generosity.

Unless she is a real tomboy, no girl wants another boy to give her the impression of being generous.

The moon climbed up the hillside and cast a little starlight.

In the classroom, the two eyes met, and the signal was transmitted from his forehead to her forehead.

The burning temperature of his forehead, his slowly closing eyes, and his eyelashes brushed against her eyes.

His beautiful eyes also seemed to slowly disappear.

He seemed to be praying devoutly.

Her voice was trembling.

"Burp~ I don't believe it either~"

She pushed him away immediately.

"What are you doing?! There are surveillance cameras here! You bastard!"

She said the bottle hit him on the head, and only then did she burst into laughter.

She was a little dazed because her heartbeat stopped for a few seconds.

"If Witch Tang comes to trouble me, you have to help me..."

"I feel like I... you're sad..."

He interrupted her.

He could feel it and say it so bluntly.

No, this is not straightforward, but another kind of sadness.

His eyes were melancholy in the darkness, and after being pushed away, she could no longer see his beautiful eyes.

"What?" She was a little surprised, but also a little happy.

He was surprised and delighted.

"The future you foresee... must be very sad..."

He hid in the darkness, even the starlight could not see him, and even the moonlight from the classroom windows could not make out his face clearly in the darkness.

This frightened her a little.

She knew she could see him...

But...her heart felt empty.

The moon can shine on her...

Make her whole body spotless and white.

"I want to comfort you..."

He said.

"But I don't know how to comfort you..."

He was explaining his reckless behavior, and although she was not angry, she also knew that he was stubborn or out of touch with society in terms of communication skills.

"No...no...ah...I just feel that being able to foresee the future is a very sad thing...No, I mean, oh...let's not talk about it...You are a stubborn person. Next time you want to do this, just let me know in advance."

She drank the bottle of drink slowly, and when it was empty, she smiled happily in front of him, with two small dimples on her face, and shook the bottle cutely.

"Oh……"

He replied.

This guy actually answered.

If he sees her sad next time, he might do the same thing again!
This guy!

"You're such a good fool! Students should focus on their studies! I examine myself three times a day! Do you understand?!"

She picked up the bottle and tapped him lightly on the head with the empty bottle.

"Boom-"

(End of this chapter)