After falling into the shadow's trap

Lie down for a while with eyes closed, counting sheep to 158, Xi Heng still didn't feel sleepy at all.

Even if a single bed can barely sleep two people, there is no guarantee that there won't be any physical contact between them.

Lan Xingyue was lying next to her, only a few centimeters away, so close that she could feel the breath he exhaled when he breathed.

Xi Heng didn't dare to move, for fear that he and Lan Xingyue would stick together.

It was like playing a movie in my mind, recalling what happened before over and over again.From the accidentally dropped cup of coffee, I experienced charity dinners, variety shows, and finally followed the crew on the university campus, and even ate the school buffet for the first time.

They have eaten together, talked about the past happy or troubled life experiences together, and faced gossip and gossip on the Internet together, and now they are still sleeping in the same bed.

Thinking about whether Lan Xingyue took the initiative to create an opportunity to get close to her, Xi Heng doubted that he might be living in a dream, and often lamented that life is full of surprises and surprises.

Even if her parents suddenly called tomorrow and told Xi Heng that they decided to support her painting career, she thought she would not be too surprised.

"Can't sleep?" Lan Xingyue opened her mouth suddenly, startling the people who were thinking wildly.

Xi Heng quickly turned his head, and saw Lan Xingyue's eyes half-opened, looking very sleepy.

"A little...Did I disturb you?" She opened her mouth cautiously, worried that she might disturb the other party.

Lan Xingyue opened her eyes, feeling helpless with her attitude: "You haven't moved at all, how could you disturb me."

As she said that, she changed her position, lay on her side facing Xi Heng, and tugged at her pajamas.

Xi Heng didn't understand what she was going to do, but she turned around obediently, and the two leaned close to each other.

"If you can't sleep, let me tell you a bedtime story."

"what?"

Just as Xi Heng was about to speak, she saw Lan Xingyue put a finger on her lips. She kept quiet and hugged the corner of the air-conditioning quilt in her arms.

"Once upon a time, there was a big forest on the other side of the mountain. In the forest lived a little fox and a little rabbit..."

Perhaps because of sleepiness, Lan Xingyue's voice was hoarse, her words were soft and sometimes heavy, and her tone was drawn out.

She said that the little fox and the little rabbit are very good friends. In order to make the little rabbit happy, the little fox wants to send her the most delicious food in the world.

The little fox went to find the little monkey to use it. He exchanged the meat he collected for bananas, and then went to the farmer uncle to use it. He exchanged his hard work for watermelons, and then went to the businessman who lived by the forest to exchange it for his precious hair. Marshmallow.

But the little rabbit doesn't think these are the most delicious food in the world.

The little fox thought, what is it?

Xi Heng was gradually immersed in the story, and she then thought, what does the little rabbit want?

Waited for a while? But there was no more text.

She looked up and found that the other party had already fallen asleep.

Lan Xingyue, who fell into a deep sleep, rested her head on her bent arm, half of her face was buried in the pillow, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, as if she was thinking of something happy in her sleep.The curled eyelashes trembled with the breathing, maybe because she had been sleepy for too long, and the end of her eyes was slightly pink.

Listening to the steady breathing of the person beside him, Xi Heng's heart strangely calmed down, and an inexplicable feeling flooded in his chest.

Finally feeling that her eyelids were a bit heavy, she slowly closed her eyes again.

A sunny day.

The sky is as blue as washing, the clouds are as fluffy as cotton candy, and the sun hangs high, emitting bright but not hot light.The warm and pleasant wind blows, bringing people an extremely comfortable feeling.

The air was filled with a faint fragrance of flowers. Xi Heng looked up and saw a huge cherry blossom tree not far in front of him. The pink cherry petals were like a painting, spinning and dancing in the air, and finally slowly falling down.

Looking around, she found herself standing on a familiar road, which was the only way to go from the dormitory to the teaching road every day. She was also wearing the T-shirt and trousers she often wore.

She was a bit? Dazed? Something seemed wrong.

Where is it?

Before Xi Heng could figure it out, there was a call from behind: "Ah Heng! I'm here, I'm here, let's go!"

It was Qi Yu who rushed over and grabbed her, the huge impact made Xi Heng stagger unsteadily.

The other party held her arm and the high body temperature made Xi Heng feel a little more real. She stared at Qi Yu's face and asked doubtfully, "Let's go? Where are you going?"

"Are you stupid?" Qi Yu was so surprised, he stretched out his hand and waved in front of her eyes, "Professor Huang's "Introduction to Journalism" is available today, and we are almost late!"

After finishing speaking, before Xi Heng could speak again, Qi Yu grabbed her hand and ran up.

Everything seemed so real that it couldn't be more real, Xi Heng suppressed the doubts in his heart reluctantly, and rushed towards the teaching building.

They stepped into the classroom with their front feet, and the class bell rang with their back feet.

Professor Huang's footsteps sounded from far to near outside the door, and Qi Yu hurriedly pulled Xi Heng to the back row.

The location of the classroom is divided into three areas, with a long strip of seats in the middle, which is the most inconvenient to walk in and out of.

Coincidentally, the lectures taught by Professor Huang are humorous and of high quality, which often attract people from other majors to attend, so today there are only a few sparse seats left in the middle.

"Hello classmate, can I borrow it? Thank you."

Hearing Qi Yu whispering please to the students outside, Xi Heng took advantage of the situation and looked up.

With just one glance, she was stunned.

In front is a very beautiful girl who is amazing to see, with black hair and snow skin, wearing plum-toned lipstick, smiling at them, the clear and plump lying silkworms flash past, looking gentle and full of vitality field.

Seems... a bit? Familiar.

Xi Heng was led by Qi Yu, moved in cautiously, and sat down next to this girl.

"Hello."

As soon as she was seated, that girl moved a little closer? She said hello to Xi Heng.

She smiled and narrowed her eyes, and said quietly: "My name is Lan Xingyue, what about you?"

"My name is Xi Heng..."

"Xi Heng?" The other party read her name slowly and praised "It's so nice".

"Thank you, your name sounds nice too."

Lan Xingyue laughed again, she seemed to like to smile at others.

"I'm an acting major. I heard that Professor Huang's class is very interesting, so come here to experience it." She introduced herself, and then looked at Xi Heng curiously and expectantly.

Does our school have an acting major?How come I haven't heard of it...

Xi Heng was a little confused, and wanted to ask Qi Yu, but being watched closely by the other party's clear and sincere eyes, he couldn't help but chatted along with her: "I just study journalism, this is our professional course." .”

"Wow, the journalism major in our school is very good."

Lan Xingyue looked at her with surprise and admiration again, which made Xi Heng feel hot, and she lowered her head in an evasive way: "No, people with the same major are more powerful..."

Professor Huang quickly turned on the multimedia and started class. Qi Yu lay next to him to take notes and reply to a few messages from time to time.Xi Heng originally wanted to touch fish and play with his mobile phone as usual, or draw on paper, but today he didn’t know why, maybe it was because of the strong sense of the presence of the person next to him, so she listened carefully to half of the class for the first time.

I didn't attend the lecture for the rest of the class because...

Lan Xingyue suddenly leaned over and said that she didn't understand well and wanted to read Xi Heng's notes.

Although I was only listening to the class with the attitude of "no need to understand and memorize", facing Lan Xingyue, Xi Heng suddenly had a feeling out of thin air that he didn't want to appear too useless in front of her, so he tried his best to flip through Book, stumbling to answer her doubts.

Come and go, the focus of the two people's conversation? It deviates from the book.

Xi Heng soon found out that Lan Xingyue has a sister who treats her very well, her sister has a good job, and not long ago she found a dedicated and handsome partner.Parents are also very supportive of Lan Xingyue's dream, allowing her to study acting.

"Where's Xiao Xi?"

Hearing this address, Xi Heng was startled for no reason. She looked at Lan Xingyue with a lingering sense of disobedience in her heart.

"Heng! What are you talking about so happily?" Qi Yu patted her next to her, leaned over and whispered, "I can't go to the library with you later, I want to go out with Zhao Cheng on a date."

Yes, Qi Yu's partner is indeed Zhao Cheng.

Xi Heng felt a little relieved, so he nodded his head.

After class, Qi Yu quickly carried his bag and rushed to the door. Xi Heng sat alone in the seat and slowly packed his things.

Lan Xingyue was playing with her mobile phone next to her, and she didn't seem like she was going to leave.

When Xi Heng put on her bag and was about to leave, she opened her mouth and called out: "Xiao Xi!"

"What's wrong?" Xi Heng turned around in confusion.

"Are you alone?" Lan Xingyue stood up on the table, tilted her head to look at her, "I'm alone too, do you want to go for a walk?"

Strangely, Xi Heng found that he seemed unable to refuse her.

Even though they have only known each other for one class, the two of them seem to be very familiar with each other already.

Because Lan Xingyue's looks were so outstanding, when they walked side by side in the campus, they would always attract all kinds of attention, which made Xi Heng feel very uncomfortable and even slightly uncomfortable.

The other party seemed to have noticed this keenly. When he passed by the library, he offered to go in and have a look.

The library is quiet and clean. The students usually concentrate on their studies, and no one will pay attention to them.This proposal made Xi Heng heave a sigh of relief, and he readily agreed.

It was inconvenient for them to go to the study room to disturb the students who were studying, so they just strolled around in the reading room.

Looking at the rows of bookshelves, Xi Heng became interested. She wanted to find the ones she hadn't read before.

Lan Xingyue quietly followed behind her, and as she shuttled between the densely packed bookshelves, she would help her to glance at the higher books from time to time.

Turning another corner, the two of them almost reached the innermost part of the reading room, Xi Heng pointed to a certain book in the middle of the second row of bookshelves on the top, and suppressed his voice excitedly and happily: "I found it, it's on top! "

She tiptoed and tried to reach out, but she could only touch the lower shelf.

Looking around, there was no stool for her to step on, so Xi Heng could only try to jump up.

Seeing that she hadn't thought of herself, Lan Xingyue sighed and had no choice but to take the initiative to step forward.

Xi Heng was about to jump up, when suddenly she was pinned down from behind. Lan Xingyue supported her shoulders, lifted her heels slightly, and reached the bookshelf with one hand.

Taking out the book casually, she looked down at the person who was almost wrapped in his arms, handed the book over, and smiled: "Is it this one?"

Xi Heng took it, hugged the book in his arms without looking at it, and nodded randomly.

Lan Xingyue's long hair fell down with her movements and fell to the side of her face. When her head moved up and down, her ears were rubbed against her hair, which made her shrink her neck uncontrollably.

"Thank you..." She thanked in a low voice, and at the same time wanted to move to the side, away from the area surrounded by Lan Xingyue.

But the opponent's hand is still on her shoulder, and the other hand is propped on the bookshelf.

Xi Heng seemed to have nowhere to go.

But what was unexpected was that the distance between the two of them was so close that Xi Heng didn't feel offended, only a little bit at a loss.

"Lan Xingyue, you..." Even so, she still wanted Lan Xingyue to back off a little.

But she didn't seem to notice her embarrassment, instead she called her name in a low and soft voice.

"Xiao Xi."

"Huh?" Xi Heng responded unconsciously, turning his face slightly.

Lan Xingyue's eyes fell on the back of Xi Heng's neck, where a small piece of delicate white skin was exposed.His gaze went up along the slender neck again, across her smoothly curved jaw, and finally stopped at Xi Heng's slightly opened mouth.

"Xiao Xi."

The name was read again, and Xi Heng felt a little like falling into a hunting net for no reason.

She tried to turn her face to see what Lan Xingyue was doing, but just as she moved, she froze in place.

The person behind leaned towards her without saying hello, and her long, smooth hair slid down her shoulders, covering the movements of the two from the side.

There was a warm and soft touch on the lips, and they were separated as soon as they were touched, like a feather was brushed.

Xi Heng's thoughts stopped abruptly, his mind went blank, and he was in a daze.

"you……"

As soon as she opened her mouth, Lan Xingyue leaned over again, squeezing her unfinished words between her lips and teeth.

The noses of the two touched lightly, and Lan Xingyue seemed to let out an inaudible chuckle, which made Xi Heng close his eyes suddenly, his eyelids trembling non-stop.

The lips were pressed against each other, and they rubbed them patiently little by little, as if the other party was thinking about what to do so as not to make the prey tremble.

Soft, moist, dense, strange touch.

Xi Heng felt like a ball of fluffy dough that was kneaded wantonly and was about to melt.

She couldn't help but scratched in the air, her fingers accidentally entangled Lan Xingyue's long hair.

His lips were bitten abruptly, and Xi Heng subconsciously opened his mouth.

Even though it was about the same body temperature, the heat from the other person could not be ignored, and the breath lingered in "close proximity", and she unconsciously made a sticky nasal sound.

Lan Xingyue seemed to have paused, and gently tightened her hand around her waist, and brought her forward.

Xi Heng was forced to stand on tiptoe, her hands with nowhere to rest were huddled in front of her chest, even her fingertips were blushing.

The book in his arms "slapped" and fell to the ground.

There were bursts of dizziness in front of her eyes, as if she lost her breathing instinct in an instant. She felt suffocated like drowning, and her whole body seemed to fall from the clouds.

Xi Heng opened his eyes suddenly, his face was flushed, he was gasping for breath, his heart was still beating non-stop.

What caught the eye was a whole off-white ceiling, and the outside skylight came in through the gaps in the curtains.

She was still immersed in the feeling just now, clutching the clothes on her chest for a while.

Blinking his eyes hesitantly, Xi Heng turned his head and saw that Lan Xingyue still maintained the same state as when she fell asleep, her sleeping face was calm and soft.

So... is it a dream?

Although he was shocked that he would have such a dream, Xi Heng was relieved while blushing.

It's just still? Some? An imperceptible, unspeakable loss.

Touched under the pillow, took out the phone and looked at the screen, it's only after six o'clock in the morning, and it's not the time when Xi Heng usually wakes up.

Throwing the phone beside the bed, she lay back on the pillow again but lost sleepiness. She rubbed her head, got up quietly, then turned around and arranged the quilt to cover Lan Xingyue's exposed shoulders.

Xi Heng finished washing quickly, stepped on slippers and entered the kitchen, thinking about how to solve the breakfast for the two of them.

Just as she was hesitating, Lan Xingyue in the bedroom was awakened by the vibration, squinted her eyes, casually touched her side, and came across a mobile phone.

She didn't wake up, her head was still dizzy, and she pressed the answer button without thinking: "Hello?"

"Heng—"

Hearing an unfamiliar voice, the other end of the call fell into an eerie silence, and after a while, it rang again in doubt: "Are you...?"