The next afternoon, He Tianran was having a split headache after a hangover.

Although he racked his brains to recall how he got home last night, he ended up finding nothing.

The only thing he remembered was a dream he had.

He vaguely remembered that there was a girl taking care of him in his dream. She had a short hair that was eye-catching and meticulous to him. She seemed to have lost her hands and feet, living a life of food and clothes and stretching out her hands.

The girl seemed to say something that she remembered deeply in her ear, but He Tianran couldn't remember it anyway.

Yes, I remember it deeply, but I can't remember it.

This is actually not contradictory. Just like everything happens in our dreams, we often forget everything the next day. After waking up, even if we can't remember the specific details, we can still feel that the dream is a nightmare or a beautiful dream.

What makes this memory profound is the feeling, not the content.

The boy thought this was very important, but he couldn't say what was important.

He Tianran sat in the bed for a while.

Deep in my mind, the short-haired girl who can appear in my dreams can only be one person.

Half a year has passed, and "she" still appears in her dreams from time to time, but when she thinks of that beautiful face again, she no longer seems to be as heart-wrenching as before.

After distinguishing reality, time became a good medicine. Knowing that she had a close relationship with Li Wang, the boy still had a small emotion, but at this point, there was no more big waves.

After all, they all have a different future, don't they?

The slight burning sensation on his wrist made He Tianran come to his senses. He took off the string of Bodhi seeds and looked at them carefully, but he did not see anything unusual.

"Is everything my own illusion?"

He Tianran asked and answered himself. He had no idea. In the end, he could only attribute everything to the fact that he was too focused on the art exam recently. However, the burned marks on his hand seemed to remind him of the weirdness.

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It would be useless to think about things that cannot be understood. He Tianran stretched and simply put the bracelet on the bedside table. Then he turned over and lay on the bed, trying to sleep for a while.

Unexpectedly, something seemed to hurt him on his chest. He reached out to touch him and it turned out to be the pocket watch given to her by Cao Aiqing.

This thing is hard to explain if it is crushed.

He Tianran looked at the dial, showed a smile on his face, and then suddenly the ghost was joking on the bed with a few cheerful rolls, and finally carefully placed the pocket watch and bracelet together.

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A spring snow at the end of February brought vitality to everything.

Because He Tianran succeeded in the art exam, he became idle when others were still busy preparing for the college entrance examination.

Art candidates like them, who can take leave after returning to campus, and those who can take leave are the only ones who really stay in class seem to be a few majors that attach great importance to college entrance examination scores and students who failed the art exam and who switched to cultural courses.

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So in this comparison, people like He Tianran who have already entered the university halfway and have come back to school seriously are really a minority.

The ranking of the four exams of the film school has long been released. After vigorous publicity from the class teacher and school leaders, everyone in Hong Kong now knows that the school has a top scorer in the director's department and performance department of the film school, and the two are still the same.

class.

That's right, Wen Liang also won the first place in the performance girl group.

For this reason, the head teacher Chen Meike praised the two in public and even privately asked to sign the two, and he was proud of his face everywhere he went.

Teachers may not dare to say it clearly, but the young and restless students cannot control their imagination, because these two people are too famous in school, which reminds people of their performances on stage in September last year.

Soon, the scandal between the two was once very rampant, and the love story of lingering and painful youth made He Tianran shocked him.

However, at this time, Wen Liang transferred to her school early and returned to her registered residence in Chongqing because she was there to take the college entrance examination in June.

Seeing that the main owner was gone, the school’s gossip became popular for a while, and naturally withdrew from the “hot search rankings” in Hong Kong.

In March, the warblers grew and the grass grew. The results of the first basic test for Class 2 of Senior High School have already come down. He Tianran achieved a good score of 649 points. This score is no problem for studying in some key universities.

The old class smiled and praised He Tianran again. As an art student, it is rare that he can still get this score.

Cao Aiqing got 667 this time. Recently, she has been focusing on her. Even Bai Tingting asked her out for a walk to play, and she was addicted to studying, as if she had returned to the original appearance of the flower of the high mountain.

He Tianran was very confused. He knew it was not good to bother Cao Aiqing now, but they hadn't spoken for nearly half a month. They usually met and chatted no more than ten sentences. They occasionally sent messages in private, and the girl also had a long time.

Just reply.

Moreover, there is also a lack of Yan's words between the lines.

After knowing the girl for a long time, he knew that Yan Wenzi was the soul of Cao Aiqing chatting.

This kind of soulless chat caused He Tianran to be seriously discomfort.

He Tianran: "Bodhisattva, do you have lunch together? I'll treat you."

During the break, the boy said, "If you pay for your own money, Cao Aiqing would not miss the opportunity to have a meal."

And this sentence was sent over, and it was not until after class that Cao Aiqing replied to him briefly:

"No, thank you."

Thanks?

This polite word that kept people from thousands of miles away made He Tianran feel offended. He didn't know how he messed with Cao Aiqing, and the girl didn't say it. Suddenly, she seemed to have changed her own person, which was simply inexplicable!

He Tianran glanced at the class monitor who was sitting in front of him and was reviewing quietly. He took a deep breath, held up a smile, and stood up in front of him.

"Bodhisattva, let's go for dinner together. You can't really let me bring you a few incense and candles to worship you in two days, right?"

Cao Aiqing looked up and smiled at him, saying:

"I'm really not hungry. My mother made me a lunch box. You, Xue Yong, Tingting and the others will go and eat it."

Seeing the other party's impeccable smile, He Tianran encountered a soft nail, and was confused to his lips, and he couldn't say a word.

She was clearly laughing, but it always made people feel very distant.

"There is no intimacy in the smile, it is very cold, less than ten."

He Tianran was half true and half false, and joked on the surface.

Cao Aiqing was stunned, retreated his gaze and said calmly: "It's enough, this is not an exam."

The boy shrugged: "Okay, then I'll really leave, but if you don't act with us next time, be careful not to meet the friendship!"

This sentence is a real joke. It was just a joke to adjust the atmosphere, but Cao Aiqing asked instead:

"Then what is my total score for you, He classmate?"

Now it was He Tianran's turn to be stunned. He didn't know that Cao Aiqing would really ask this.

There are only two types of cases that can be taken as a joke.

1. This joke is too much, the other party is serious.

2. The other party doesn’t like himself, so he doesn’t like jokes between each other.

But He Tianran really doesn’t know which type Cao Aiqing belongs to now.

The girl's serious face made He Tianran panic. He could only bite the bullet and answer with haha: "That must be the kind that has no upper limit, maybe infinite overdraw."

"Is that true?" Cao Aiqing returned to the "strange" smile: "I'm having fun with you, go to have a meal. I really won't go today, next time."

"Ahem... OK, next time, next time."

He Tianran smiled apologetically and turned around and left in disappointment.

After Cao Aiqing left, the smile on his face gradually faded away. Her eyes drooped and she lay listlessly on the table.

The high-scoring test paper on the table was folded out by her, but the girl didn't care at all.

The warm spring sun shone on her fair face as usual, and a circle of fuzzy light shone out.
Chapter completed!