I practice Buddhism in an escape game

In the evening, there is self-study in the classroom, and only one teaching assistant is watching.There were security guards in the corridor, so the teaching assistant asked him to go to the infirmary by himself.

Xiang Feifei went up to the second floor. The second floor was quiet, and there were lights on in several training rooms.Next to the stairs in the infirmary, two discipline rooms are separated from the confinement room, and the opposite is the office. With the lights turned off, the teacher inside should have already left work.

Xiang Feifan pretended not to see the infirmary, and walked straight towards the closed room.On the door of the confinement room, there is an observation window the size of an A4 paper. The latch is on the outside and can be opened by hand.But someone might come out of the training room at any time, and now is really not a good time to visit, so Xiang Feifan endured the impulse, turned around and walked back to the infirmary.He has plans for the next step.

In the infirmary was a young female doctor. After seeing Xiang Feifan's wound, she took out alcohol to disinfect him.Alcohol is applied to the wound to disinfect it, causing a burning and stinging sensation.Xiang Feifan showed a triumphant smile from an angle that the doctor couldn't see. He has a severe alcohol allergy, and even if he just wipes the wound, a rash will appear around him, accompanied by a slight low-grade fever.This is what Xiang Feifan hit with, using his allergies to try to stay overnight in the infirmary.

A large rash soon appeared around the skin, with a tingling and itchy feeling, and my head was a little dizzy.

"Ah, are you allergic to alcohol? Why didn't you tell me earlier?" The doctor was startled, and hurriedly searched for anti-allergic drugs.

"I'm allergic to alcohol?" Xiang Feifan pretended to be dazed: "I said why I feel so uncomfortable all of a sudden, sister doctor, I seem to have a fever."

"You take the medicine and lie down on the bed." The female doctor mixed a cup of warm water for him from the water dispenser.

"No, if you don't go back for a while, sir, you should scold me." Xiang Feifan shook his head.

The female doctor took the initiative to say: "Which class are you in, let me help you talk about it."

"Then thank you, sister doctor." Xiang Feifan showed a weak smile: "I'm still dizzy and feel like vomiting, can I stay in the infirmary today?"

The female doctor was also a little worried about him. Severe allergies can be fatal, so don't be careless.After thinking about it, he agreed: "Okay, you can rest in the infirmary tonight, and I'm in the duty room. If you're not feeling well, just knock on the door and call me. Don't run around, you know, the security guards downstairs will guard you all night. Then, the door will be locked."

"Sister, don't worry. Look at me like this. I feel uncomfortable even if I move. There's no way I'm running around." Xiang Feifan continued to act soft, and with his pale and immature face, he was very convincing.

Xiang Feifan waited patiently until after ten o'clock, the students had already returned to the dormitory, and the teachers had also left.He gently pushed open the door of the infirmary, and all the lights in the corridor were turned off, only a little moonlight was faintly seeping through the windows at the end.

Xiang Feifan slowly moved towards the confinement room along the wall. The allergies were indeed uncomfortable, but he didn't feel it at all, his heart was beating fast, and he felt like a knight sneaking into the dragon castle to save the princess.

Xiang Feifan opened the observation window, and it was pitch black inside.

"Sang Jingming!" Xiang Feifei called softly.

There was the sound of chains shaking slightly in the confinement room, and there was a cold and vigilant call: "Who?"

"Sang Jingming, it's me, Xiang Feifan." Xiang Feifan stood at the door and looked inside hard, but still couldn't see anything clearly.He said to the dark room: "How are you? I'm worried about you."

Sang Jingming has been locked in the confinement room since the afternoon. It was pitch black and he couldn't see anything. Those people put his feet in prison-like shackles and threw him here.After the effect of the sedative on his body passed, he climbed out of the wheelchair with support, and the medicine on his legs and feet gradually lost its effect. Although he still didn't feel much, he could still move a little with force.He struggled to move his legs and feet in the room, and explored the surrounding environment by the way.

There is a single bed in the room, the same as the one in the dormitory.The cubicles have urinals.No food, only a box of mineral water.

Sang Jingming is not afraid of the dark, nor is he afraid of loneliness. He always feels that he has experienced more cruel things during the war, but he can't remember.His memory is like a fog, nothing is clear, only the bloodthirsty instinct remains.

Sang Jingming was in a daze for a long time, and then a boyish smiling face appeared in his mind.He called Xiang Feifan, and instead of being scared away by himself, he boldly approached him.But... Seeing how I went crazy this afternoon, I probably won't come again.

While thinking this way, the observation window was suddenly opened, and a faint light came in from the door. Sang Jingming heard a voice calling his name.It sounds familiar, is it an auditory hallucination?

He dragged the heavy chain and moved his legs that were still not in control, and then saw a familiar face poking in. The smile on that face was gone, but the eyes were full of worry. "I'm worried about you," he said.

This sentence is very light, too gentle, like a beautiful illusion under the moonlight.But it was very heavy, and it fell on Sang Jingming's heart, which made his internal organs ache from the shock, and made his head dizzy. He couldn't spell a complete sentence, so he could only reply dryly: "I'm fine."

Sang Jingming slowly moved to the door, and Xiang Feifan finally saw him clearly, with chains on his feet and the same school uniform on his body, walking a little clumsily.Sang Jingming was tall, so Xiang Feifan couldn't see his eyes, only his tightly pursed thin lips and the sharp line of his jaw.

"Aren't you hungry? I brought you steamed buns." Xiang Feifan took out the flattened cold steamed buns from his pocket, uncovered the napkin wrapped on top, and handed them over as if offering a treasure: "You don't know how long you'll be locked up, Mediterranean Sea. ...Oh, it's the gentleman who gave the lecture. I'm afraid he will take revenge on you when he comes back. I'm afraid it will be difficult to endure that meal."

"Thank you." Sang Jingming took the steamed buns hesitantly, and his fingertips touched Xiang Feifan's fingertips, which felt a little hot. He finally regained his thoughts. The students who came to the confinement room privately were found, and the punishment must be severe. .He had no sense of time in it, and didn't know it was late at night, so he chased people away: "Go back, don't come again."

If normal people hear this sentence, I'm afraid they will be a little angry. I took the risk to read it, but you just opened my mouth and drove me away?However, Xiang Feifei caught Sang Jingming's brain circuit. Not only was he not angry, but he also asked happily: "Are you worried about me too? Don't worry, I used a little trick to stay in the infirmary tonight. What will happen to other people?" Everyone has gone back to the dormitory, and they can't find me."

That was nothing more than a bitter trick. It was easy to guess. Sang Jingming guessed it, but didn't ask.

"The tattoo on your wrist is very beautiful. Did it get it when you were a mercenary?" Xiang Feifei didn't want to leave, so he just stayed at the door, looking for nothing to say.

"It's not a tattoo." Sang Jingming looked at his wrist, but he didn't know what it was, and he didn't even remember how the red mark appeared.He could feel that there was an imprisoning force there, locking him up, causing churning pain, which spread along the blood vessels and spread all over his body.He didn't know what it was, but compared to that pain, the ruler in the training room was like tickling.Fortunately, the pain will not be intensified with the medicine, otherwise Sang Jingming is not sure whether he can resist it.

"It's pitch black inside, are you afraid?" Xiang Feifan asked again.

"I'm not afraid." Sang Jingming said casually, "I'm used to it."

"Habit? You used to be locked up as a mercenary?" Xiang Feifan was surprised and distressed. He heard that the fear of being alone in the dark for a long time can drive people crazy. How could he get used to this kind of thing?

"Forgot." Sang Jingming said.

This answer reminded Xiang Feifei of another thing. He told Sang Jingming what he had discovered during dinner: "I found that several people in the class had memory loss to varying degrees, but it was only a day or two or a few hours. And The seven people in the same class all fell asleep in the car before coming here, and then woke up at the school gate, are you too?"

"I just remember opening my eyes and being at the school gate. My memory of the past is very vague." Sang Jingming replied.

Xiang Feifei didn't expect that he couldn't remember anything. He imagined a poor little person who was injured in the war and lost his memory, and was rejected by his family and thrown into the Lost Academy. He immediately felt more distressed.

"Don't be afraid, I'll be with you." Xiang Feifan said, "It doesn't matter if you can't remember it. Some memories are too heavy, and it's easier to forget them. By the way, which city do you live in, can I visit you in the future?"

Sang Jingming still shook his head, he was very unfamiliar with this world, he didn't even know which cities existed.Fearing that Xiang Feifan might misunderstand it as rejection, he added: "I don't know."

"Then... how about you come to see me in the future, I should go to University B in college. There is one more year, September next year, can you come to University B to find me?"

"Okay." Sang Jingming agreed.

Xiang Feifan's heart skipped a beat, if it wasn't for the severe pain in his knee, he would have jumped up straight away: "Then it's done, don't forget it because it's been too long."

Sang Jingming lowered his eyes. He didn't know why he couldn't remember the past, and he didn't know whether he could remember the present in the future.But he didn't want to disappoint the young man outside the door, nor did he want to forget him.

"Don't forget." Sang Jingming was as serious as if he was making an oath.

Xiang Feifan laughed again: "You are so cute."

Sang Jingming choked for a moment, never thinking that he would hook this word.He looked away and urged, "Go back."

"Then I'll leave after you finish eating the steamed buns." Xiang Feifan continued to play tricks.It was rare to have such a good time alone. Although the other party was not enthusiastic, he was willing to chat with him patiently, and even promised to come to see him in the university.He was so happy that he didn't want to leave so soon.

The two of them just separated the door, one eating and the other watching.Sang Jingming ate slowly and carefully because he couldn't drop the steamed bun crumbs on the ground. If he was discovered, Xiang Feifan would be implicated.

"After eating, go to sleep." Sang Jingming took a few sips of water to prevent choking: "Tomorrow, don't come, I won't die of hunger in this time."

"Okay, then I'm leaving." Without any excuses, Xiang Feifan had no choice but to stand up and raise his hand to close the observation window.

The darkness gradually enveloped the room, and when the lock was locked, Xiang Feifan heard a very low voice saying: "Xiang Feifan, thank you for coming to see me."

It took Xiang Feifan a lot of willpower to resist opening the observation window again.He sat down outside the confinement room, leaning against the door behind him, his heart filled with gentle and warm emotions. Looking at the moon in the sky, he remembered Natsume Soseki's romantic confession: "The moonlight is so beautiful tonight."

Is this what it feels like to love someone?I am willing to do many impulsive and stupid things for him, as long as I get a word of affirmation, I feel as happy as if I want to fly.I miss him when I can't see him, and I miss him when I see him.I want to be by his side all the time.Even if it is like this now, through a thick iron gate, he is still willing to guard, wanting to accompany him for a while longer.

Xiang Feifan sat until late at night, feeling drowsy. He was afraid that he would fall asleep here, so he got up and limped back to the infirmary.

Xiang Feifan didn't know that inside the door, Sang Jingming was also sitting with his back against the door, with him outside.It wasn't until he heard the sound of his leaving footsteps that he got up and went back to the bed.

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Sang Chaoji and Xiang Counseling Small Theater (Magic Lamp Chapter):

Sang Chaoji picked up a magic lamp in the confinement room.

The magic lamp said: I can grant you one wish.

Sang Chaoji: I want to show up to you.

Xiang counseled: Sang Chao is fierce, here I come!

Sang Chaoji: Is the magic lamp so easy to use? ,

Magic Lamp: No, no, don't talk nonsense.I haven't had time to change yet, you can make another wish.

Sang Chaoji: Then you can get out.

Magic Lamp: ...