yellow spring blossoms

Chapter 1: Fang Ziyan

I lay quietly on the bed, listening to the small noises in the room, outside the window was the dark night, not even a little bit of moonlight.Suddenly, the door lock of the living room was unlocked with a click, and then there was the sound of "click" of high heels.The voice walked through the living room, passed the toilet, and finally stopped by my bed.I felt cold sweat on my head, and I caught a glimpse of the corner of a white skirt out of the corner of my eye.

"There's a concert upstairs, I'm missing you, are you coming?" the woman asked me.

"No." I replied.

"It's just you." The voice continued.I seem to see people standing on the corridor, they are all looking at me, waiting for me.There is light at the end of the corridor, but I don't know where it is connected.

"I'm not going! I'm not going!" I repeated loudly, with only one belief in my heart, that is, I must not get up.

The woman seemed to sigh, and said, "Okay."

Then the sound of high heels came again, passing by the toilet and across the living room.There was a click.The door was closed again.

I opened my eyes and saw the moonlight coming in from the window, and there were a few bright lights outside the window.

"Is it a dream again..." I raised my hand to cover my eyes, but I touched the cold sweat streaming down my forehead.

This dream... When will it end?

My name is Fang Ziyan, female, and I am a student of the Chinese Department of Normal University.I don't take the initiative to contact my family on weekdays, and earn tuition and living expenses by writing novels.I'm a man of few words and I don't have any close friends.Because I am not good at communicating with people, I rented a house not far from the school, with two bedrooms and one living room.Of course, although there are two rooms, I live alone.The above is not important to me, I have a secret hidden deep in my heart, I will be haunted by nightmares almost every few days.

"Xiaoyan, you haven't slept yet?" When I was lying on the bed and playing computer at night, my mother called to ask me how I was doing. I looked at my watch and it was already two o'clock in the night.

"Would you wake me up even when I was asleep, Mom?" I sighed and asked her. "It's so late, why haven't you slept yet?"

"Mom just wants to know if you are doing well there, and if you still dare not sleep at night. Mom is worried about you. After two years, Xiaoqing will be admitted to university... Let her go to accompany you."

"Don't worry, Mom, I'm in the dormitory, surrounded by people sleeping well." I replied, thinking that she didn't sleep because she was worried about me at this point, I felt bad.

"Okay...then you can continue to sleep, Mom is dead."

"Well, good night, Mom." I hung up the phone, staring at the dim incandescent lamp above my head in a daze.

Tonight...doomed to be unable to sleep again.

While he was in a daze, Fang Ziyan suddenly saw Q and Q flashing avatars.Dream Slayer, that person's screen name appeared in front of Fang Ziyan, and when he clicked on it, he left a message.

Dream Slayer: [Haven't slept yet? 】

Huang Quanhua: [Yes. 】

Dream Slayer: 【Are you scared?Fear of dreaming. 】

Huang Quanhua: [Yes. 】

Dream Slayer made a laughing emoji: 【I am Dream Slayer, if you talk to me more, maybe you won't have dreams. 】

Dream Slayer is someone I met on the website a few days ago. I didn’t pay attention to it at first, but later I found out that he posted a message in my dream. The message is not nutritious. I added his Q and Q purely because of his clean and neat 's screen name.I really wish there was someone who could pick up a knife and drop it, so that I would have no dreams every night from now on.

But I don't want to say anything more to him, it's just chatting, no one will really understand my fear.

Dream Slayer: 【Yellow Spring? 】

Dream Slayer: [Where are people?asleep?Or was it captured by a monster? 】

Dream Slayer: [Don't believe me? 】

Dream Slayer: [Okay.Good night. 】

It wasn't until dawn that I fell asleep in a daze, and then I realized that I seemed to be dreaming. The dream was messy and I didn't remember anything. I just felt tired and wanted to escape, but no matter where I ran Those chaotic dreams are all connected quietly, like a part of my body.

Because I didn't sleep all night, I didn't go to class in the morning, and I chose to sit in the penultimate row of the auditorium for ancient Chinese in the afternoon.I like this position, by the window, the sun is warm and abundant, as if it can wash away the haze on my body.

"Look at Fang Ziyan, he fell asleep again." A small voice came from my ear, and I adjusted my posture and turned my head to the window.

"I'm always sleeping during the day, and I don't know where to fool around at night." The voice continued, and then a few more people appeared. "Do you know that she doesn't live in the school, she disappears after class, seeing how sleepy she is during the day, I don't know what she does at night."

"Tsk tsk tsk, look at how poor she is, what else can she do?"

I don't know when I have become accustomed to these gossips.I treasure this time of sleep during the day, if not during the day I would dream.

I don't know how long I've been asleep. When I opened my eyes, it was already dark, the front and back doors of the classroom were open, and there was no one in the whole building.I stood up to pack my things, feeling that the wind tonight was a bit chilly, even blowing my messy short hair over the ears.

"Ziyan, we are all waiting for you." A leisurely voice rang in my ears, and then I found a pair of white and slender hands on my waist.

"Ah—!" I screamed and stood up from my seat, only to find that the whole class was looking at me.

"Student, are you sleepy? What dream did you have?" The teacher looked at me mockingly. I looked at the faces around me and felt my face was burning red, and my heart was about to jump out of my chest. sat down, and the whole class burst into laughter.

Later, I didn't hear what the teacher said at all, and I didn't dare to sleep. I didn't stand up from my seat until the end of get out of class and walked out, but I didn't know who tripped me and rolled directly into the corridor.

"Fang Ziyan, are you physically weak? Hahahahaha." Su Xiaoran smiled happily seeing me in a mess. I think torturing me must be one of her joys in life.

As soon as I was about to stand up, she grabbed my hair and forced me to raise my head.Su Xiaoran is a well-known beauty in the department. She often wears exquisite make-up, with curvy air bangs and her willow leaf-like eyebrows. No one will ever forget her.It's just that I can't figure out how I provoked her and made her so interested.

"You hurt my foot just now, please apologize to me."

I let her pull her hair and looked at her. She felt uncomfortable when I looked at her, so she let go of my hair and clicked her tongue, and said to the sisters around me: "It's really boring, let's go."

"Who told you to go?" A slightly deep voice came into my ears, which made me startled.

"Yes... President." Su Xiaoran stopped, with an awkward smile on her face. "you call me?"

"You can leave if you want." The owner of the voice walked in front of me, and I saw her waist-length curly hair, light brown. "Apologize to her."

"Why should I apologize to her?" Su Xiaoran was not convinced.

"Need me to tell you why?"

Su Xiaoran gritted her teeth and remained silent for a long time. It was embarrassing for her to apologize to me in front of so many people.

"No, no need, I'm fine." I stood up from the ground and patted my pants.

The woman turned her head to look at me, her bright pupils were full of sunlight, but she seemed to be hiding anger.Seeing this, Su Xiaoran ran away with red eyes, leaving me and the woman standing in the corridor.

"That's how you are, that's why you're being bullied all the time," she said to me.

"Ah... maybe." I scratched my hair and lowered my eyes to the ground.

"For you, I just want to say two words."

"You deserve it?" I answered.

Then, I saw that she was so angry that she even frowned. She stood there and wanted to say something, but she still didn't say it, and left.I wanted to catch up and explain, but I didn't even know the reason for her anger, so I finally gave up.

The author has something to say: I just finished explaining the difficulty of explaining the language, so Liu Guang made another pitfall, I hope everyone likes it, okay?

In addition, I found that some readers are not very clear about the pronunciation of Gu Youning, so let me talk about Gu You (you) Ning