Maybe I can't have a normal youth

Chapter 122 Soul Out of Body

Eunmu... You are so sleepy, but you didn't fall asleep?

Zhao Bai'an felt that after lying on the bed for a while, he became more and more awake.But the body has an uncontrollable sense of relaxation, very brisk and light.

That being the case, there is no point in continuing to sleep.So she sat up from the bed.

Huh?This... what's going on here?

Zhao Bai'an obviously sat up, and his gaze had already changed accordingly.But the quilt was not lifted because of this, and she saw that her hands were still interlaced on her stomach.

Zhao Bai'an was stunned, and turning her head suddenly scared her out of her wits.

That she... that Zhao Bai'an was fast asleep on the bed.And Zhao Bai'an looked at the transparent self, this feeling of relaxation seemed to be a feeling of separation of body and soul.

It seems that the soul is really gone.

The transparent Zhao Bai'an slowly floated into the air, looking at her with her eyes closed like that, not knowing what to do.

Suddenly, the surrounding scene changed, and Zhao Bai'an saw her own "corpse" lying on the bed slowly disappear, leaving only her ethereal, colorless phantom.

And the bedroom around her also became blurred with the fading of her physical body, and when it became clear again, she had already entered a room.

This room is very familiar to Zhao Bai'an, it is Ou Sijia's room.Pure white walls and desks, blue beds, and several pots of different small green plants placed by the bay windows.

There are succulents, sweet-scented osmanthus and the like, all of which are small potted plants. The room is clean and full of vitality.

On the small clusters of low-cut osmanthus cuttings, the yellow stars bloom in full bloom, adding a delicate elegance to the room.I think it should be the autumn season now.

The whole room is filled with the faint fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus, which makes people feel happy.

Although I have been here many times, the surrounding environment still makes Zhao Bai'an unable to help feeling how powerful Ou Sijia is.

Zhao Bai'an was originally a plant killer, the kind of killer who wouldn't even think about surviving a cactus in her hands, so seeing someone successfully grow plants like this, I always felt a sense of admiration in my heart.

Zhao Bai'an continued to look around, and suddenly a person walked into the door and appeared in front of her eyes, naturally it was Ou Sijia.

Zhao Bai'an couldn't help but stepped forward to greet her, but when his hand just touched her body, it passed across.Only then did Zhao Bai'an remember his illusory situation.

"Oh!" Zhao Bai'an couldn't help but sigh with emotion, and then she was afraid of scaring Osijia, so she quickly covered her mouth.

However, Zhao Bai'an's worry was superfluous, Ou Sijia didn't look back at all, and the other party seemed to be unable to hear her words.

She should have been completely ignored, as if she didn't exist in this space.

Oscar rested on her cheeks with her hands and tilted her head, as if she was thinking about something very important.Suddenly she stood up from the stool and began to search for something in the house, muttering in her mouth while searching: "I must make a gift that Xiaobai likes, I believe I can do it!"

Oscar suddenly saw some paper shells piled up on the wall in the room. She had an idea and seemed to have an idea that she thought was very good.She blinked, a little uncontrollably excited.

She shook the dusty paper shell twice quickly, and then placed it on the clean table.

After everything was done, she stared blankly at the floral bed sheet she had just bought.The sheets were stacked next to the blue bed, maybe they planned to change them later.

"It's so beautiful... This is my favorite, or I can decorate it with this thing." Oska said to herself, then picked up the bed sheet and began to pull it vigorously.

"Oh, what's going on, I don't believe it yet, I don't believe it!" Oska struggled for a long time without tearing off the bed sheet, a little annoyed.

She felt that the pulling she just received was strongly resisted, so she immediately blamed all the crimes on the head of the bed sheet.

She ruthlessly threw the sheet back on the bed, but the sheet itself was light and fluffy, so naturally it was gently pressed against the bed in the end.Then Oscar kept flipping through the matching drawers of the desk.

After a while, she took out a pair of scissors from the drawer.

She cut it mercilessly, and saw that the good bed sheet was instantly split in two under the scissors.

Oska put down the scissors and began to tear mercilessly again, a loud noise pierced the sky.

"Tear...tear...tear..." After a loud noise, a good bed sheet just fell apart.

Oscar looked at her masterpiece with satisfaction. She took out a colored pen, and began to draw patterns on the torn bed sheet.

There are heart shapes, butterfly shapes, rectangles, squares, and many rhombuses and triangles. She is very careful about every piece of rag.She has been known as a handicraft expert since junior high school, and she has won many awards in competitions as a junior team.So all these seemingly disorganized steps must have a complete concept in her mind.

She deliberately bypassed all the positions of the pattern, trying to keep it in the normal pattern she cut, which required a lot of care.

Oska spent a long time on this project alone. After everything was completed, she sat on the stool a little tiredly.

Then, he unconsciously wiped the sweat from his forehead with his hands.

"My God, have you become so tired after not doing this for too long? Is this the wasted years!"

Zhao Bai'an watched from the side. Although he couldn't see what Oscaria wanted to do, he couldn't help laughing when he heard her monologue.

Zhao Bai'an suddenly wanted to taunt O Sijia, so he couldn't help but uttered again: "Scarlett, what are you doing?"

But Ou Sijia still didn't respond, Zhao Bai'an tried to pat her on the shoulder again, but the situation was the same as last time, Zhao Bai'an's hand directly passed through her body.

Zhao Bai'an withdrew his hand and sighed helplessly.I really don't know how long it will take for her to adapt. She is just a passer-by in this space, and in this space, she has no autonomy.

At the same time, Zhao Bai'an also discovered that in this space, her and Ou Sijia's consciousnesses are actually connected.But Ou Sijia couldn't perceive Zhao Bai'an, but Zhao Bai'an could perceive her.

Anyway, Zhao Bai'an seemed to understand the meaning of her being here.Then from the perspective of Ou Sijia, let's empathize together!

"Oh! Look at my brain, how can I forget important things!" Oska muttered to herself again.

She stood up from the stool again, and started flipping through it non-stop. After a while, she found some hard colored cardboard and put it on the table.

Oscaria sat back on the table again, and then began to work on the table with both hands.

She first cut the harder paper shell into squares equal to each other, and then picked up the glue next to the table.

She took the remaining strips of cloth that she had just cut, and started to wrap them around the edges of the square with glue.

After the first step, she took the stapler and stapled the equal squares together.

As for the edges, she still wrapped them with the remaining cloth strips.

The very preliminary appearance has been completed, Oska looked at the work in her hand, and a trace of pride and pride flashed in her eyes.Zhao Bai'an was right next to her, these small details could not be hidden from Zhao Bai'an.

The next step should be the second step, which requires more meticulousness and patience, as well as small tools at hand.

What is in front of her now is just an ordinary paper shell like a tree, and some parts still show the original color.

Oska picked up another pair of small scissors from the table and began to trim the edges.After this step was completed, she found another set of 56-color colored pens. She squinted her eyes and thought about it for a while, then picked two out, and began to paint on the white areas.

After applying a base color, she immediately picked out a few new colors, without making a draft, and continued to paint and paint in the blank space.

The colored pen kept sliding and running in her hand, and gradually various colored drawing patterns appeared on the ordinary paper shell.

There are flowers, birds, and various butterflies flying among them. Although it looks a bit messy just looking at the details, it is actually very colorful as a whole.

But Oska frowned, as if she was not particularly satisfied with it.There may still be some deviations from the final version in her mind.

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(End of this chapter)