Death Spiral [Infinite Flow]

In the next few days, the three of them explored the block carefully several times separately, and they were short of digging the ground.However, no clues were found.

The only consolation is that Lonicera has been safe and sound at school these few days, nothing happened.

Lian Qiao's heart is not that big, of course he didn't leave Liandong alone in school.Ever since he learned of the existence of the back door of the stationery store, he had to go to school once or twice a day.Either to deliver food to Lian Dong, or to secretly observe if anyone is bullying him.

His behavior is almost idiotic, and he also feels a little wretched.Fortunately, the stealth game for many years was not for nothing, he sneaked in so many times, unless he specifically called out Liandong, otherwise Liandong would hardly notice him.

According to his observations these days, Lian Qiao found that something was wrong with the dungeon this time.

too easy!

Originally in the orphanage, haunted from time to time can also adjust the atmosphere.But now that they have mastered the weakness of ghosts and the powerful magic attack of the monk, ghosts have lost their threat to them.

And Lonicera's classes at school are really just classes.As long as he handed in his homework on time and never came late or left early, the teachers and classmates around him would not embarrass him.

The only thing worth noting is that the primary school students studying with Lonicera are all children without facial features.Liandong explained that it was because his memory of his elementary school classmates was blurred, so when the dungeon reproduced this environment, there was an error, which caused those children to lose face.

Without facial features, it just looks scary. In fact, those children never took the initiative to hurt Lonicera.

The more Lian Qiao thought about it, the more strange he felt.This is clearly their last dungeon, why is the difficulty so low?

Little Apple doesn't think so.After all, in this dungeon, teammates killed by ghosts will also become ghosts.If they didn't have the crowbar and the monk's two anti-ghost treasures in their hands, most people would have been killed if they entered this dungeon.

"It's not that the dungeon is too simple, it's that you are too strong!" Little Apple concluded.

Indeed, fighting against eighteen hungry ghosts with his own strength, he only suffered a little injury on his shoulder.This combat power has already surpassed ordinary people.

……Is it really?

Lian Qiao felt vaguely uneasy.

Calm days flowed by like water.In the days that followed, Liandong went through the elementary school and high school entrance examinations, and successfully entered a key high school.

Seeing Lonicera growing up from a chubby little dumpling to a lean and handsome boy bit by bit, Lian Qiao couldn't help feeling relieved like an old father.

However, this comfort could not offset the restlessness in his heart.On Liandong's first day in the new high school, Lian Qiao walked around the school again.This time, no one's kind-hearted proprietress opened the back door for him.

This time there is only a dog hole.

But in order to meet the sweetheart, what is the dog hole?

Drill him!

Lian Qiao got into the dog hole resolutely, stood up and patted the dirt, without any psychological obstacles.

This is the corner of the school playground.At this time, several classes were having physical education classes on the playground. Fortunately, there was a large group of weeds blocking the dog hole, otherwise he would be exposed as soon as he got out.

Lian Qiao was a little nervous.Although this is not the first time he has sneaked into the campus, but this time it is a new high school, and he is not familiar with the terrain.

Lonicera is in Class 1, Grade [-].Classes in this school are based on the entrance scores. Liandong was promoted to this school with almost full marks, so he should have entered the best class.

On the way to the first grade teaching building, Lian Qiao couldn't help feeling elated.

Our house honeysuckle is really excellent!After returning to school after many years, I didn't see how he read books, and he was able to get the first place in the exam casually. He is simply a god of learning!

While carefully avoiding the grade director who was patrolling the road, he finally arrived at the gate of Class 1.

This school is rigorous in academics and has a good school spirit.The teaching building is spotlessly cleaned, the windows are bright and clean, and it looks very suitable for studying quietly.

One side of the classroom window just leans against the flower bed.Lian Qiao hid in the flower bed, cautiously poked his head out from under the window sill, and gradually looked inside with mischievous eyebrows.

Ah, see see see.Honeysuckle is on the other side of the room!It's also by the window!

Lian Qiao couldn't help sighing.If he had known it was at the other end, he would have walked around the corridor.But it's too risky to pee in the corridor, he doesn't want to be caught by the director of senior management, and then Lonicera will come to lead him, which will embarrass Lonicera.

In fact, this position is not bad. You can see the whole situation and see who are lucky enough to study with him.

Since middle school, the classmates around Liandong have gradually developed their appearance.However, the faces of the students are still very vague and have no distinctive features, making it hard to remember.

Lian Qiao looked around, and finally returned to Lian Dong.

Honeysuckle is so pretty.No matter where he is, he is the one who stands out from the crowd.Even just watching from a distance like this, even just a side profile, even Joe couldn't help his heart beat faster, thinking secretly and happily: He belongs to me, such an outstanding him belongs to me.

However, after the initial euphoria passed, Lian Qiao gradually felt something was wrong.

Why does Honeysuckle look...a bit melancholy?

He was sitting on the window seat at the other end of the classroom. He was holding his chin and looking out of the window with his face slightly sideways.As long as Lian Qiao peeked at him, he kept this posture for as long as possible.I don't know what to see outside the window.

From such a distance, Lian Qiao couldn't see his expression clearly, but he vaguely felt that he seemed unhappy.

Why is he unhappy?

Lian Qiao carefully recalled what happened these days, and really couldn't think of any reason for Lonicera to be depressed.He couldn't help frowning.At this moment, the female teacher's voice suddenly sounded in the classroom.

"Who will come up and do this question?"

As soon as this remark came out, the atmosphere in the classroom instantly became chilled.

All the students lowered their heads slightly, not daring to meet the female teacher's eyes.Lian Qiao hid outside the classroom and couldn't help smiling knowingly.

Ah, so did I!When the teacher asks a question, he dare not look at the teacher!Once you catch your eye, you will definitely be called out!

Unexpectedly, the female teacher looked around and did not see anyone raising her hand, and her gaze finally turned to Lonicera on the other side of the classroom.

"Xu Rendong, you come up and do it."

When Lian Qiao heard Lonicera's name, his heart tightened.Liandong, who was in a trance, was also slightly taken aback when he heard the teacher call him.However, he did not hesitate or refuse, but directly pulled out his chair and walked towards the podium.

...What is the topic?

Lian Qiao looked at the blackboard, but saw that it was empty and there was no question.He couldn't help but get nervous about Honeysuckle.

He was only thinking about Lonicera just now, and didn't hear what the female teacher said it was.And Liandong looked out the window in a daze, thinking that he didn't hear the question.

Then he was called up to do the test, didn't he have to make a fool of himself in public?

From this angle, Lonicera's face cannot be seen, only his back.Lian Qiao was so nervous that his palms were sweating, but unexpectedly found that Liandong's back was always so straight and straight, without any embarrassment that he was about to make a fool of himself.

Huh?Could it be...

Lian Qiao stared at Lonicera without blinking.Lian Dong picked up the chalk and raised her hand to write on the blackboard.

After 2 minutes, the blackboard was filled with calculation formulas.It was a complicated calculation process, and even Qiao just looked at the answer and couldn't figure out what the original question was.

After Lian Dong finished writing, she turned her head and looked at the female teacher.

The female teacher showed a shocked expression on her face, and then she became a little embarrassed, and waved: "Okay, you did it right, you go down."

Liandong didn't respond, she put down the chalk and walked back to her seat.He probably sensed that the female teacher only pointed him to answer the questions when he noticed that he was lost in thought, so as to embarrass him.So he no longer looked out the window, but turned his gaze back to the blackboard.

It's just that he still holds his chin, looking sleepy.

This time Lian Qiao saw clearly.There was nothing wrong with his feeling, Liandong was not happy.

Although there was no expression on his face, from those eyes, Lian Qiao saw a lingering... tiredness?

Lonicera leaned against the window sill, her posture looked very relaxed, but the lines of her back were still elegant and straight.Like a ballet dancer, even when she is resting, she is dignified.

However, there is a trace of fatigue in this dignity.Even Joe couldn't tell.Like a white swan drinking water by the lake, his neck is still graceful and slender, and his wings are still white and flawless.But in fact, he was exhausted, and his throat seemed to be burning with thirst.Maybe even, he no longer has the strength to fly again.Once the danger comes again, he will not make any struggle and resistance, but will only accept death gracefully and calmly.

Because he is already too tired.

Liandong was obviously just sitting there with his chin in his hands, Lian Qiao didn't know why he thought so much.He even felt more and more uncomfortable, as if there was something he had to do that he didn't do.My heart was sour and swollen, and my chest was so stuffy and painful.It was as if something could no longer be restrained and wanted to gush out.

Amidst this inexplicable emotional agitation, Lian Qiao felt a strange feeling again.

deja vu...

He felt that the scene in front of him seemed familiar.He seemed to have seen Lonicera's... unconcealable fatigue.

But when?

"……Well!"

As soon as I tried to recall, a familiar tingling came from the depths of my brain.

Lian Qiao subconsciously covered her head and curled up in the flowers.

...What's wrong with my brain? Why does it hurt so badly when I think about honeysuckle?

This time, Lian Qiao didn't intend to give in to the pain.He took a deep breath, and while taking out the painkiller from his pocket and stuffing it into his mouth, he tried to get back to the train of thought just now.

It's impossible for Ren Dong to feel tired because of school affairs... He reads so easily...

But how did he do it?

It was also very strange when I went up to do that question just now. He was obviously not attending the class, but he immediately knew which question the teacher asked him to do after hearing the teacher's roll call.And there is almost no time to think after going up, it's almost like getting the answer long ago and writing the answer silently on the blackboard...

It's like... holding a script in your hand...

why?

why can he...

"Woo..." The painkiller didn't take effect so quickly, but deep in his brain, it was like a red-hot drill bit, trying hard to drill into his brain.Even Joe was so painful that the corners of his eyes forced tears. He covered his mouth hard, afraid that his voice would disturb the people in the classroom.

It hurts, it really hurts...

But can't stop here...

Lian Qiao was breathing violently and tremblingly, rubbing his head while thinking hard.

Why did Lonicera show such a melancholy expression?Why is he so tired?

When was the last time you saw him like that?

…Since they confirmed their relationship and lived together, the aloofness of Liandong who refused to be thousands of miles away gradually faded away.Little by little, Lonicera became a warm and lovely person, who would act like a baby, depend on him, pull his sleeves, and say shyly but frankly: I want to kiss you.

But now, his dying swan-like demeanor...

must have seen...

Lian Qiao almost didn't need to look at him anymore, when he closed his eyes, he could see him leaning against the wall and quietly looking out the window in a daze.Through that window, you can even see the vast expanse of snow day after day.

……Huh?Snow?

"Wow!"

it hurts!

Now, not only the pain in the brain, but also the pain in the chest.

Lian Qiao tremblingly reached out to his chest, and touched something hot and hard.With a hook of his finger, he pulled out a slender key from his neck.

That brass key with his name engraved on it.

It was scorching hot at this time, as if being scorched by an invisible flame.

The word "Lian Qiao" was almost melted.

The author has something to say: Do you feel familiar after seeing the description of the swan?Does any microscope girl know where this paragraph appeared~?

According to this trend, I feel that when the puzzle is solved to 100%, even Joe's brain will be cooked 23333

Speaking of which, there is bad news.

The three-dimensional yuan is too busy recently, and it stays all night every now and then.If I double-up, I'm going to die. . .So starting today, there will only be one chapter at seven o'clock every day.