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Yesterday, I dreamed again I had a bouquet of white Phalaenopsis flowers on the desk in the classroom. During the break, I took out the flowers and fiddled with them and wrapped them into a bouquet. Then I walked out of the classroom with the bouquet and stopped my male classmate Xia Dong (pronounciation), we chatted at the corner and after a few words I was going to give him the flowers. In fact, I really don't have any thoughts of admiration in my heart, just like a routine or the feeling of handling objects. But Xia Dong didn't seem to understand, he directly rejected the flower. I don't want to pull it down, I don't want it, such a good flower. But thinking about the situation of being rejected is quite embarrassing
Suddenly and somehow I vomited, and I vomited while walking, and it was everywhere in the corridor. I just felt strange in my heart that I vomited so much without feeling uncomfortable. But there was no embarrassment or guilt for vomiting in the public corridor, and I didn't plan to clean up those things. I knew someone would clean them up, and no matter how bad it was, there would be classmate Xia Dong. It wouldn't be my turn to leave it to him.
Fortunately, Xia Dong was not in his turn, and Xiaoer, who cleaned up the mess, came over with tools.
Then the class bell rang, and Xia Dong and I entered the classroom one after the other. I came in with that bouquet of flowers, and Xia Dong was following behind me. This picture made other students in the class think. Everyone couldn't stop booing~ Xia Dong didn't say a word, and I didn't bother to explain anything, so let's boo if you boo. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com