Do not kill me

Schools are generally built on top of mass graves, because schools are places where yang energy is strongest, and the number of virgins inside is several times that of society, and yin and yang restrain each other.

Because of the feeling of being peeped in the morning, I don't dare to be alone now, no matter where I go or even go to the bathroom, I have to be accompanied by a good name.

The student named Xu Ran is a childhood friend of Haoming. It can be said that he was a child. Xu Ran went out of town with his parents when he was in junior high school, and he just transferred back to another school recently.

I heard that Xu Ran's uncle is a psychiatrist. Besides hypnosis, he can also give people a picture, including dream interpretation.

When Haoming found me, he went to Class 6 to find him and asked him to help introduce his uncle.

After Xu Ran heard what I said, he said it was too strange. He didn't believe that there were people who looked exactly the same, and they still came out of the coffin.

I pursed my lips and kept emphasizing that what I said was true.

In the afternoon, Xu Ran came to the class again, and I told him in detail what happened in the dormitory, and also told him the strange things that happened in the toilet.

Haoming didn’t know about the toilet, and I kept it from him, so when he heard what I said, he blamed himself, saying that he shouldn’t be snoozing, and that I beat him well on the playground.

I knew he must be dreaming like last night, so I didn't get angry like yesterday.

After speaking, we all looked at Xu Ran.

"Don't you want me to believe that there are ghosts in the school?!" Xu Ran suddenly stood up, startling all the students in our class.

Someone slapped the table and pointed at Xu Ran: "It's enough for us to save face if other classes come in, are you still finished?"

As more people asked Xu Ran to go out, Xu Ran had a temper, and it seemed that he was going to fight the boy just now.

Hao Ming and I quickly grabbed him and went outside. Xu Ran blushed so angry that his neck was thick, but he didn't continue to confront and went out along with us.

After all, it's not his own class, so it depends on people's faces to some extent. Xu Ran knew this himself, and vented in the corridor: "This... the quality of the students in your class is too poor, right? Didn't I just stand up and provoke them?"

I apologized repeatedly to Haoming, it was indeed my class' fault.

Xu Ran waved his hand: "It's okay, Xiang Huan, I still don't quite believe the situation you said, it is definitely a scene in your dream, but it feels real, and..."

He stopped in the middle of speaking, I hate this kind of thing the most, so I asked him anxiously: "And what?"

The good name also fits the question: "Why don't you finish talking?"

Xu Ran glanced at me and whispered, "I suspect you have sleepwalking."

I paused, staring and didn't know how to refute.

The good name didn't believe it either, so he patted Xu Ran on the shoulder: "Xu Ran, don't talk nonsense, I was joking when I said Xiao Huanhuan was sleepwalking in the morning, and now you are joking too?"

Xu Ran's expression was very serious: "I'm not sure, I'll take you to meet my uncle when I have time. Xiang Huan, don't be nervous, I'm not sure if you have sleepwalking or not."

I nodded, resisting the urge to prove that I was normal: "Well, I'm not nervous."

I'm really not nervous, but I've seen many sleepwalking symptoms. Some sleepwalking patients will kill or commit suicide... How should I put it, I'm just a little scared.

Besides, Haoming and I still live in the same dormitory, what if one night we sleepwalk and mistakenly give Haoming a "Kacha" or give ourselves a "Kacha"?

Finally, when the class bell rang, Xu Ran comforted me a few words before saying goodbye to us. It’s okay not to comfort me, but when I heard Xu Ran say it’s okay, I became more scared and cranky.

Haoming didn't speak when he returned to the seat with me, but he still understands me, I really need to be quiet now.

But after thinking about it, it's still wrong. Even if I sleepwalk, what's going on with Amu?

Could it be... am I masturbating?

Is this a spring dream?

The pain in the wrist is so real...

I raised my left hand and looked, the bandage was still in good condition, not soaked with blood like last night.

"Xiang Huan!"

I looked up at the podium, and the teacher was looking at me angrily: "Listen to the class carefully, how long have you been thinking about it?"

"Oh……"

I ticked off a few key points in the book, and completely forgot what the teacher said.

Hao Ming hung his head down, writing something on the scratch paper, but I knew it was definitely not a class note.

Back on the third day of my freshman year of high school, I don’t know what happened to me in college. Now I still don’t know whether it’s the soul wear or the shrinking of my memory. If this is the case, where is the real 16-year-old me? ?

After dinner, I started to prepare for evening self-study.

In fact, the evening self-study is to review the materials by yourself, follow the sample questions or finish the homework assigned by the teachers of each subject.

"Huanhuan~ Lend me to copy your math examples?" The front desk suddenly turned around and looked at me beggingly.

I pouted, and handed him my notebook.Usually, I will give it to those who borrow my homework. Who told me to be so kind~

The name of the front desk is Mo Xichen, a very literary and sissy name.

Mo Xichen looks fair, has a nice smile, and is especially fond of helping others. Apart from being bad at math, he was rated as a three-good student by the school, and is the crush of many girls in the class.

He said thank you to me and turned his head. I looked at his back and smiled. When I lowered my head to write English, my forehead suddenly felt cold, as if I had been hit.

I hurried to see Haoming, but he was lying on the table and sleeping soundly.

Who!

I was a little annoyed, and after sitting down, I accidentally caught a glimpse of the back of Mo Xichen's head, and there was a face sticking there smiling at me!

I screamed in fright, picked up the book and threw it on the back of Mo Xichen's head. Mo Xichen was knocked dizzy by me, turned his head and said to me with a sad face, "Huan~Why did you hit me?"

Amu...it turned out to be...Amu!Only he calls me happy!

I walked away from Mo Xichen in horror, grabbed Hao Ming who had been awakened by me, and ran away.

Haoming woke up instantly after dozing off, ran after me and asked, "Xiang Huan, what's the matter with you!"

I don't have time to explain to him now, so I told him to run quickly: "There is a ghost!"

Haoming was startled, and ran away, faster than me. At first, I was still ahead of him, but in the blink of an eye, he was tens of meters away from me.

I was afraid that A Mu would chase me, so I ran as hard as I could...

Back in the dormitory, both of them were out of breath.

Haoming sat on my bed and asked intermittently: "Xiang, Xianghuan, where is the ghost, don't scare me... I'm so timid, you won't be able to afford it if you scare me to death!"

I also sat next to him and panted: "You are a pig! It really is, and it is attached to that kid Mo Xichen!"

"But Mo Xichen didn't do anything~" Hao Ming still didn't believe it.

I shook my head and stopped talking, and poured a glass of water to drink.

Suddenly I shivered all over, and my whole body was cold.

When I turned around, I found that Hao Ming was looking at me in fear, shivering in the corner of the wall.

I walked up to him and he yelled not to come.

I don't know how long it has been, and I don't remember anything, I just heard Haoming shout: "What are you doing!"

I was stunned and had a terrible headache.

Looking down, I found Haoming lying under me in disheveled clothes. There were several cuts in the collarbone, and a few drops of blood came out, which was very attractive.

I swallowed my saliva and looked away.

Hao Ming suddenly pushed me away, I sat on the ground, my butt hurt.

I looked at Haoming who was sitting on the bed, he still looked at me with fear, and finally called softly: "...Xiao Huanhuan?"

I nodded, he exhaled instantly, took off his clothes, his body was full of wounds!