After a day's class in a hurry, Lin Sheng refuses Shen Yan's idea of having a snack with him in the afternoon.
It's not because he doesn't want to go. He likes many snacks in the school snack street. Unfortunately, he can only spend an average of three yuan a day now, so he has to save.
Get on the free bus back.
Lin Sheng sat by the window and looked out at the old street that was passing quickly by the right window.
The curved folk flower and bird patterns are carved on the edge of the shop plaque and the corner of the wall, which reminds him of the nightmare of last night.
"Du... Next stop, old town textile factory." The standard Celine female voice makes Lin Sheng recover from his thinking.
He picked up his gray schoolbag, stood up from his seat and gave it to an old woman who had just got on the bus. Then he grabbed the armrest on his head, slowly squeezed the crowd and moved towards the door.
"What's the squeeze! What about death! "
"Young people, pay attention! Don't affect everyone. "
"My foot, you stepped on my foot! What's the matter? "
People crowded around make a lot of noises, just like children's toys that call when they touch them.
Lin Sheng is not moved. He is 1.75 meters tall. He is neither thin nor fat. His muscles hidden under his school uniform are healthy and powerful. There's nothing wrong with it except that it's a little white.
Poof.
The door opened automatically. Lin Sheng jumped down, took a deep breath and looked back into the car.
There were seven or eight people on the bus. The whole bus was like an expired can that was about to blow up. It slowly closed the door and started to leave.
More than ten meters to the right from the bus stop is his home community - Huilian community.
The gate of the residential area is a round arched iron shelf, on which a row of square characters of "Huilian residential area" hang askew.
Both sides of the gate are full of people carrying baskets to sell vegetables. Some residents stop to bargain in front of the food stalls.
In the afternoon, the hot temperature has dropped to more than 20 degrees, not as hot as in the daytime.
Lin Sheng went through some rusty red painted iron doors and straight down the slope to the depth of the community.
Go to the fifth building and turn right. Into the stairwell of unit 11.
The walls in the corridor are covered with all kinds of small advertisements, such as unlocking, repairing sewers, moving companies and so on.
When he was walking on the stairs, he suddenly felt that the soles of his feet were a little sticky. When he looked up, he didn't know who spilled the ice cream on the floor. He had already stepped on it. Inside the sole of the white sports shoes, there has been a lot of cream ice cream.
He frowned, scraped and scraped at the corners of the stairs, and managed to clean them before he went on upstairs.
On the third floor, he took out the key, skillfully opened the security door of the first family on the left and went in.
"Daddy." Standing at the door, Lin Sheng called.
There's no one at home, not a single voice.
He quietly changed his slippers and closed the door with his backhand.
Down the corridor, across the living room, into the bedroom.
Lin Sheng couldn't help but look at his desk. The chair in front of the desk seemed to be sitting the figure in his dream last night.
He was silent, went over, gently pulled back his chair and sat down. Let the soft cloth cushion and hard chair back surround yourself.
After a day's class, as soon as I sit down, I feel sleepy.
Lin Sheng stood up, some dare not lie on the table to sleep, nightmares last night so that he now remember.
Every afternoon when he comes home, he has the habit of taking a half-hour nap. Last night's nightmares frightened him, but it was just a dream.
With that in mind.
He hesitated, or went to bed, took off his coat, school uniform, rolled over the quilt, covered in the stomach.
The setting sun outside the window spilled into the bedroom like blood, fell on the desk and on the floor tiles.
Confused, Lin Sheng's consciousness gradually blurred.
I don't know how long I slept.
Suddenly, a slight cry in his ear woke him up from his sleep.
Woo
The voice is like a woman weeping and singing.
Sad, desperate, sharp. With the occasional shortness of breath.
Lin Sheng opened his eyes slowly.
He lay on the bed again, unable to move.
In the corner of my eyes, there was still a white dress in front of my desk.
Different from the last time, this time the white skirt girl quickly loosened her shoulders and kept making a fine sound of panic convulsions. It's like an overactive panicker.
Click.
Click.
Click.
The footsteps came again.
Lin Sheng could feel that someone was approaching from the corridor, through the living room and towards the bedroom.
The hazy footsteps became clearer and louder.
The woman at the desk cried more quickly, and her shoulders twitched faster. The whole person seems to get up and run away at any time.
The footsteps are coming closer and closer. Click. The door opened slowly. Lin Sheng's scalp was tight, and he didn't know why his heart was full of fear. It was quiet for a while. Poof!! Suddenly the quilt was lifted. Lin Sheng felt numb all over, his eyes widened and his pupils locked. The man didn't know when, had already come to the end of the bed, a lift thin quilt towards him. Ah!!! Lin Sheng suddenly raised his head and straightened up from the bed. My head is in a muddle. Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa“ I... i... "he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything. The brain is blank. So dull half sitting in bed, motionless, full ten minutes. He breathed as much as he could, until his heart slowed down completely, and he didn't look around until it stopped popping like a drum. The bedroom was empty, and the silver crescent moon outside the window shed a delicate halo. Lin Sheng put out his hand and wiped his forehead. His hands were full of sweat“ Hell, even a nap can dream of that... "He slowly leaned back on the head of the bed, breathing deeply“ Or the dream before... This time, it's closer... "There was a strong sense of panic in his heart. But always calm habits, let him continue to suppress the beating heart“ I'm afraid that I can't solve any problem, so I have to calm down... "He knew from a very young age that the more flustered he was, the easier he was to make mistakes and waste time and spirit. Only by calming down can we find the fastest way to solve the difficulties. Lin Sheng took a deep breath and leaned on the head of the bed to calm his heart again and again. About five minutes later, he completely emptied his brain and let his emotions return to normal“ This dream is getting closer and closer. The footstep was just outside the door before, but now I enter the room and even lift my quilt! " Lin Sheng felt that it was a kind of prediction. He had a feeling that if the owner of the footstep was allowed to open his quilt first, he would catch himself. Something unimaginable could happen after that. He had this premonition, an uncertain premonition“ If it's still this dream next time, we have to find a way... "Lin Sheng decided in his heart. Even the memory of previous life can be awakened. What else can't happen. www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!