Chapter 104

Like a person What does it feel like?

I lay in bed, and finally become quiet, I did not like people, do not know what it is like to like a person. But, I know very well, I won't like Harry because I can't help but beat him if I spend more time with him. Like a person, should not be this kind of feeling that wants to beat fat.

However, I can see who likes whom. Xiaojing likes Harry. Obviously, when Harry and I are standing together, Xiaojing is always very angry. However, she doesn't say anything. She will only be sulky. Her love for Harry should be deep.

Asna likes Xingchuan because she always looks at the moon. In the silver moon city in the time, she will always quietly look at silver moon city. When meeting with Xingchuan, she will bring out the shyness of a girl. She will blush and become unlike her usual self.

Xingchuan knows that asna likes him, just as Harry knows Xiaojing likes him. Both of them seem so indifferent and annoying when they say it! It seems that they never want girls to like them.

Bill likes Xueji. It's hard to see whether Shajia really likes it or not. However, if we compare bill and Sharjah, I will certainly stand by Bill's side. Bill's silent guard is warm and moving. But Shajah was a man of the silver moon city, and his purpose was not pure.

I always feel that love is still far away from me, because I am only 16 years old, although in three months, I will be 17 years old.

My seventeen year old is very beautiful. I once looked forward to my seventeen birthday, but my father said that there was a grand adult ceremony to give me, so I didn't look forward to it. You can imagine the initiation ceremony he prepared.

However, I did not want to like people, because in my original plan, when I was 17 years old, I still had to continue to study hard. Falling in love might be something that I would experience in college.

At that time I should be twenty.

The whole city of Noah is so quiet that I can't sleep. I don't have TV, computer or other entertainment. People in Noah go to bed early and go to bed separately. I can only think about it in bed.

"Zizi." The messenger just went off.

I picked up the messenger. It's Leicester.

"I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I've been in the meeting until now." Leicester was sorry for me.

I wonder at him: "why do you want to apologize to me?"

He was still smiling shyly, slightly drooping his face, gray blue hair sliding down his face, strands, let the face in the communicator small screen more delicate: "you must be unable to sleep." He said.

"Yes." I nodded.

"So It's keeping you up He said it with some remorse.

I see. He must take it as his duty and responsibility to coax me to sleep.

"Leicester."

"Yes?" He looked up at me.

"Don't make it your duty or responsibility to put me to sleep."

He grinned shyly again and touched his head: "I don't sleep much at night anyway."

"But that's not the way." I put the communicator to my face, and if I go on like this, I have a bedtime dependency on Leicester.

"It's also It's always inconvenient. Harry is right. I can't be in your room... " He lowered his face and said with some embarrassment that he still took the matter as a responsibility.

"Actually, I just need some voice." I turned to look at Leicester in the messenger. "Here Do you have a radio or something? "

"Radio?" Leicester was stunned for a moment and then returned to himself, "Oh, it's a very old antique..." He suddenly excited smile, "I understand what you mean, I make you a little robot!" He came to the spirit again, turned out of the picture, suddenly he came back in a hurry and laughed at me, "don't turn off the communicator." With that, he walked away, and then came the familiar, garrulous voice.

Leicester's babbling worked well, and I fell asleep soon.

In front of me is a beautiful sky garden. I stand beside the music fountain. The water column from the fountain emerges one after another beautiful rainbow in the sunshine. It is very beautiful.

The green space beside the fountain is like a fluffy green blanket. There are many flowers and butterflies flying inside. The colorful garden is like the illustration in a fairy tale book.

The beautiful music is like the wind chimes hitting in the spring wind, and also like the collision of the mountain springs.

Around the elegant men and women, they either say hello to each other, or take their children to the fountain to see the fountain, their faces are happy smile.

All of a sudden, the fountain stopped, and time seemed to solidify. The fountain was frozen in the air, and the people around them did not move any more. They stood firmly in place, and the surroundings became very quiet, only the Ding Dong Dong music in the air.

The sound of music gradually becomes slow, like a damp DVD, "Ding Ding Ding Dong Dong... " In the slower and slower music, those people slowly turned to me. They looked at me, men, women, old people, children, all fixed on me.

I was afraid because they had no expression on their faces and their eyes were empty, but they looked at me together.I ran up in terror. Everyone who passed turned around and followed me. I ran to the rose counter to catch my breath. The people around me still looked at me.

I looked at them in fright. Suddenly, they started to move and came to me slowly: "help I Save I Save I... " Mechanical words without any tone echoed in their mouths. They stretched out their arms to me and began to approach me like zombies!

"Don't come here! Don't come here! "

The blue light suddenly surged from behind them. Their clothes turned into pieces of fly ash in the blue light. The pieces of clothes of various colors were flying in front of me like broken petals. Their bodies and their faces were swallowed up by blue light, dried up and broken. Blue light worms like roundworms crawled out of their eyes and mouths Come on!

"Save - me - save - me -" their shouts turned into hoarse shouts. They grabbed me in pain and opened their mouths. More light insects came out of their mouths and came towards me.

"Ah I woke up in a fright, sweating!

"Hoo Hoo Hoo..."

"Plop, plop, plop, plop, plop, plop, plop, plop, plop, plop, plop, plop, plop, plop, plop, plop, plop, plop, plop, plop The heart beat violently.

"Luobing! Are you all right? " At the same time came a cry of fear.

I slowly regained consciousness, looked to one side, the original communicator is still on: "I'm ok, you haven't slept?"

Leicester in the messenger laughed and raised his hand. In his hand was a white, cucumber thick pole: "I'm making a pole for you. Is this as thick as a cucumber?" He looked very proud, as if he had made a satisfactory work of art.

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