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Yesterday, I dreamed againI sat in the right back corner of a large classroom and studied with my classmates. There was no teacher on the stage, and everyone was reviewing independently. At this moment, the front classroom door opened, and two boys came in, one was my friend Xiaolong (pronounciation), and the other was Xiaolong¡¯s friend Xiaojin (pronounciation), I also knew him, just unfamiliar.
The two of them walked along the podium with a large bouquet of flowers and a large box of gifts to the wall on the left side of the classroom, and then I didn't pay attention anymore. I knew from the corner of my eye that they were talking to the students over there. After a while, the deskmate sitting on my left suddenly put a big gift box on my desk. I looked over with a dazed face. It was the gift box brought by Xiaolong and Xiaojin. They passed it to me through the classmates present. This way, the bouquet of flowers is coming soon.
Does the current situation mean that I want to be confessed? ! I think so. But Xiaolong already has a girlfriend, it can't be him, it's Xiaojin, I don't know Xiaojin well, I don't know his condition, but I think he should give these things.
I suddenly heard something that I needed to deal with, so I came out of the class where the confession incident was happening. I ran out of the school gate and saw my van parked there. I got in the car and dealt with some things and then got off. When I got off the car and was about to go to the school gate, I felt a strange feeling. I felt an inexplicable feeling in my waist. There is a force pulling me around and in the right back area. This force exists without form and tries to control my actions. I struggle against it.
Instead, I was driving on the road, and the strange force that bound me was still entangled with me. It was inexplicably strong and sometimes felt nothing, which troubled me a lot. When I arrived at an intersection, there was a red light, so I stopped, and there was an emergency that needed to be dealt with, so I got out of the car and rushed over. When I came back from the process, I found that my car was still parked behind the zebra crossing at the intersection, occupying a lane there, and there were cars parked behind it, which delayed the normal driving of others. I was full of guilt and apologies. Explain, I ran over in a hurry, I had to drive the car away quickly.
Instead, my car was full of family members, relatives and friends. Everyone came to entertain a distant relative who was a guest. I don¡¯t know what to call that distant relative. In terms of grade, I am a generation older than me, female, Forty or fifty years old.
An uncle in the car suggested that we go to the movies together, and after everyone agreed, I drove to the theater. When I arrived at the gate of the theater, I found that it was locked. I thought I couldn't watch it anymore. Then I heard that the side door was open, and you could go in through the side door, so I drove everyone to the side door together. When we walked to the road that needed to turn, a row of triangular no-go barriers blocked us, and there were several security guards in black uniforms standing in front of us. Those security guards wouldn't let us pass, so my uncle got out of the car to negotiate with them. Later, the security guards began to clear the obstacles on the road, and it seemed that we could pass.
It was very late when I returned home after taking this big family for a walk. It was almost 12 o¡¯clock, and I went back to my room to rest, and my friend Xiaoyu (pronounciation) also entered my room to rest. Xiaoyu sat on the chair and I sat on the bed. That weird power still exists invisible, and it's okay at the moment, I don't feel anything. I thought of that distant relative, and I felt that the direct cause of this power was that woman.
At the stall I was thinking about, the door of my room was suddenly pushed open by that distant relative. She said that uncle and the others were going to let everyone go to sing together. I looked at her as if wandering, thinking about what she just said, what's going on with everyone, don't you sleep in the middle of the night, what song to sing, it seems that this relative's age doesn't seem to be intoxicated with nightlife. The relative spoke again, and she continued to say that she would sing until 2 o'clock at most, and then she would not be so sleepy. After I finished speaking, I walked out of my room. I understand the incoherent speech, which means that after 2 o'clock, I will not be sleepy, so I can continue singing
I told Xiaoyu about my doubts about this relative, but I don't know how Xiaoyu would feel about what I said. Xiaoyu likes me very much. It has been a long time, but we are the same sex. Right now, our gender is neither female nor male. It is a very vague intermediate state. The only certainty is that we are the same sex.
When Xiaoyu and I were talking about that relative, we sat very close to each other, with my hands on the chair, and then kissed I don't like Xiaoyu like Xiaoyu likes me, but I still kiss Xiaoyu (Remember this website URL: www.hlnovel.com