Chapter 28: You can call me at night.

They are getting closer and closer to the day of school celebration, and their rehearsals are getting more and more intense.
Ji Mingyue's front table saw that Ji Mingyue was always yawning and couldn't help asking: "Are you so tired of rehearsing, how many times do you practice every day?"
"It's okay." Ji Mingyue took out the wrong question book, held his jaw to copy the wrong question from the last quiz, and yawned again. "I mainly haven't slept well recently."
"Because you didn't sleep well?" Asked the front desk.
Ji Mingyue said, "Having nightmares."
As soon as his voice fell, he felt Lin Feng turned around and glanced at him.
The front desk continued to ask, "What nightmare?"
"Dream you confessed to me in the woods, I said no, you cry and begged me, and said that as long as I agreed to do anything ..." Ji Mingyue ran the train without blinking.
"... Fuck!" The steel man felt deeply insulted at the front table and turned back indignantly after swearing.
Ji Mingyue was overjoyed behind him. Lin Feng finished his homework and asked the exercise book while asking: "Is it all right?"
"Ah, it's okay." Ji Mingyue yawned again, took out two boxes of milk from the desk, one boxed his straw and inserted it to drink, and the other box pushed in the direction of Lin Feng, "You Do you want it? "
"No, I'm not hungry."
"Just as a snack, I brought it with me anyway." Since speaking, Ji Mingyue was more generous after feeding, he bit his straw and pushed the box of milk all the way to Lin Feng's table, "Drink Just drink. "
Lin Feng had to take it down and glanced at him, saying: "You can burn some hot water before bed, drink it or drink your feet, you can sleep well."
"You know I'm lazy." Ji Mingyue blinked and smiled. "I understand the truth, but I'm too lazy to do it. It's too much work."
Moreover, he thinks that those nightmares are probably "resequences of rebirth", which can't be solved by drinking hot water before going to bed ...
Maybe the recent days are too cozy, but it has caused his subconscious worries about "rebirth". Even though most rebirth online novels follow the line of "changing the past and becoming a winner in life", there are quite a few novels. The movie emphasizes the irreversible fate: people seem to be struggling hard, but in fact they are turning around in the end, and they will eventually return to their destiny in various ways.
He draws comics, and the deepest memories of this are some neon animations: the protagonist has the ability to reverse time and space, and returns to the past to save his loved ones again and again, but no matter how many times he comes back, how many changes As a result, they will watch their loved ones and die in front of themselves in various ways.
In the end, the protagonists of the animation can either be instructed or the rescuers' ability to awaken themselves to escape from the endless cycle of despair.
But Ji Mingyue didn't know if he failed ... if he had a second chance to return.
What he carried was not to let himself go to the top of his life, to look down on the heroes, and to slap anyone in his past life who was sorry for him, but to Lin Feng's life.
If he succeeds, Lin Feng will survive; if he fails, he will not get out of that "world line" at all?
What will happen to Lin Feng?
The past life is a question that can no longer be answered, such as a sharp knife hanging in his heart so that he cannot breathe; in this life, the shadow of fear of all reenactment is densely wrapped in his heart, in his midnight dream to relax his vigilance Back, showing sharp fangs.
In the nightmare, sometimes the previous lives are constantly repeated, very realistic, as if rebirth is his dream; sometimes there are subtle changes, such as he did not go abroad, but watched Lin Feng accidentally, and then another The call finally got through, and he picked it up, hearing only the heavy breathing across ...
Last night he dreamed about the year he was just abroad. He was still studying at a language school at that time, and the school was preparing for Christmas activities. Because foreign schools emphasized participation, everyone had to come on a show.
Ji Mingyue participated in the "Harry Potter" rehearsing the class. He was wearing a little wizard's cloak, waving his magic wand happily, rehearsing with his classmates, and suddenly received a call from China.
The voice on the other end of the phone was in a hurry: "There is something wrong with President Ji. He fell off the five-story staircase and is now in the rescue operation at hospital. Would you like to return to China?"
At that time, there was a problem with the company's capital chain, and Ji Hong was in trouble. Everyone was in trouble. The main force of Ji Hong's trust was busy operating the company. The caller who called Ji Mingyue was a secretary with little work experience, Knowing how to use the words carefully, Ji Ming listened more and thought he was the last.
Ji Mingyue didn't have any precautions at that time, so he listened in. He still remembers the feeling of a world that has collapsed for more than a decade.
However, compared with the previous life, last night's dream was a little different-he was not in a foreign language school, but at a domestic high school celebration party. The surrounding environment also changed from cold winter to spring. The secretary called him, he abandoned all the people on and off the stage, and flew all the way to the hospital, but he was still one step late ...
He wept in the hospital corridor and wept, but it didn't help. When he woke up from a dream, his eyelids were still wet, with wet tears, which gave him an illusion for a moment: he had never been reborn, and he was reluctant to live in a comfortable and beautiful life after rebirth Real and fictional dreams.
Although he lost his face and took several lessons at school to wake himself up and believe that life is true now, it is inevitable that Ji Mingyue will still have some hesitation.
His straightforward performance was to write the title and start to look sideways at Lin Feng. Lin Feng showed him half a self-study class, but still couldn't help asking him: "What's wrong with you?"
"It's okay." Ji Mingyue quickly shook his head and retracted his gaze. "You can do the problem."
He lowered his head, pretending to continue to copy the liberal arts answers, only halfway to find that he had copied the lines. He rubbed his face, exhaled, and turned to ask Lin Feng: "Lin Feng, Shang Boyu hasn't come to you recently?"
"No," Lin Feng replied, "I haven't seen each other since the gym."
"Well, that's good, then your mother ... has you been healthy lately?" Ji Ming paused and asked, "Have your uncle's family come to see you recently?"
"She is still raising her body at home and is recovering well at present, but the doctor said that the situation may be repeated at any time, so that we can't take it lightly." Lin Feng answered patiently. "I have been here once and brought some vegetables and eggs to our family. Yet?"
"Nothing." Ji Mingyue knew that Lin Feng's aunt came to school to make trouble, which was after the second year of high school. Now the contradiction has not surfaced, and it is normal for the two to maintain superficial harmony. He thought about it, "It was the last time I talked to your mother at the hospital. I heard that your aunt seemed a bit mean. I think you better not deal with their family too much ... Ah, I'm not saying bad things about your relatives. meaning!"
He only thought about half of it. As a classmate, he should go to the home of Zhizui Linfeng and should not be in contact with relatives. It was a bit over the line. He quickly smiled and remedied: "I just said casually, if you do n’t Happy, just when I'm talking nonsense, don't take it to heart! "
But it does n’t work at all ... Lin Feng ca n’t follow him when he comes home. What if he does n’t take precautions and let this needy relative pit? Ji Ming frowned, and began to tangle again.
"Actually, I feel the same way." Lin Feng said while observing Ji Mingyue's expression. Ji Mingyue heard him, and she seemed to be happy. Lin Feng stopped and said, "But my mother Say, although my uncle is more selfish, after all, the blood is thicker than water, and everyone is still a family ... "
Go to his mother's family! They didn't give Jiang Manyun's life-saving money, and when they went to school to cause trouble and corrupted Lin Feng's reputation, they didn't feel like a family!
Lin Feng found that he was talking about the back. Ji Mingyue's face really had a trace of anger. Although he was suppressed by him soon, Lin Feng was keenly caught.
"In short, since you said so, I will be careful." Lin Fengdao.
"Well, okay." Ji Mingyue couldn't say more. He could only rub his face again, holding his jaw and turning to write the question. After a while, he could still hear his soft sigh.
Lin Feng glanced at the question that Ji Mingyue was writing. He only needed mechanical copying, but he made a lot of mistakes, and he had to cross out a typo every other time.
In his heart ... there seemed to be a secret.
When he went home from school to make up for lessons, Ji Mingyue was a little sleepy because of lack of sleep.
Lin Feng was still talking to him. He held his head with his hands to fight hard, and he felt that he was keeping his eyes open. After a while, he was awakened because his hands were not supported and his head fell down. Ji Ming turned his head blankly, and found that Lin Feng didn't talk about the topic, and looked at him quietly.
"I'm sorry ..." Ji Mingyue was suddenly embarrassed, and he quickly rubbed his cheeks, preparing to stand up, "I'll wash my face soberly ..."
Lin Fengdao: "No need, that's it for today."
"Ah?" Ji Mingyue was a little helpless, Lin Feng was angry?
"Go to bed and lie down if you can sleep, but lie down if you can't sleep." Lin Feng put the pages together and stood up. "Wait for me to get up again."
Although confused, Ji Mingyue is really sleepy now, feeling that he can fall asleep with his eyes open, so he slumped into the bed and closed his eyes and fell asleep as Lin Feng said.
He didn't sleep well. He dreamed intermittently for more than ten minutes. It was often a dream mixed with past life and this life that made him very headache. When he was awakened by Lin Feng, he frowned. , His face is worse than before going to bed.
Lin Feng looked at him, his eyebrows were slightly twisted, he patted his cheek, pulled him to sit up: "You get up and drink something and sleep."
"What ..." Ji Ming became more and more sleepy, sitting softly along the force of Lin Feng's hands, squinting his eyes and muttering until he was touched by a cup of warmth on his face.
He opened his eyes and found that Lin Feng had put a glass of milk on his face. Lin Feng should have heated the milk, but it did not boil, it was warm and hot, close to his cheeks, the temperature was just right. He subconsciously sipped the glass and hummed a kitten-like pleasant sound from his nose.
"Sprinkle something tender." Even though Lin Feng said so, he couldn't help laughing, reached out and squeezed his nose, "Sit up."
"Oh." Even if he was half asleep and awake, Ji Mingyue knew that Lin Feng's words were to be heard, and he should sit up straight and obediently.
Lin Feng put the milk on the bedside table and said: "Drink the milk before it gets cold. There is hot water in the kitchen kettle. You can go to the basin to soak your feet later. Did you hear that?"
Ji Ming fainted and asked, "Did you burn me?"
"Crap." Lin Feng said, "Aren't you lazy? The water has been cooked for you, and you pour it yourself."
"I'm going to the bathroom, I'm still too lazy to move." Ji Mingyue joked, suppressing the throbbing in his heart, "Xiaofengzi, go and bring the water to the puppet, there are rewards!"
"Be beautiful," Lin Feng said after a while, knocking his head, "don't let you die. Go alone, I'm gone."
Taking water for him is nothing, but the significance of this behavior is more intimate than that.
The more Ji Ming didn't know what Lin Feng was thinking, he was joking and talking nonsense. He didn't expect Lin Feng to bring him tea. If Lin Feng did this, he would be surprised.
So when he heard Lin Feng say that, he was not surprised at all, and looked up with a smile: "Thank you! Be careful when you go back."
"Um." Lin Feng put on his jacket and sat down next to the bed, his fingers clasped the wall of the glass. "Don't wait for the cold to drink before pouring water, don't burn your hands."
"Huh huh!" Ji Mingyue nodded again and again, holding his quilt, he glanced at his mobile phone, and said, "Uncle Chen is going downstairs immediately. Slow down when you go downstairs. The sound control lights on the first floor seem to be broken.
"I see." Lin Feng went to get his schoolbag, his back to Ji Mingyue, paused. "If you have nightmares at night ... you can call me."
"..." Ji Ming shuddered for a moment before he smiled and answered him, "OK."
Ji Mingyue grunted and drank the warm milk, and then poured the hot water from the kettle into the basin, dragging it to the bedroom and foaming his feet.
He sat on the bed, holding his cell phone in a daze.
In fact, after exchanging numbers with Lin Feng, he always only texted Lin Feng and never called. Although he felt that when he woke up from the nightmare, if he could hear Lin Feng's stable voice, he would definitely make him better.
However, he always had an instinctive fear and resistance to such a scene waiting for Lin Feng's voice to come from the other side of the current.
Therefore, this call should not be made.
I wonder if Lin Feng will wait for his call ...
Although the psychological activities before going to bed were full of tangles, Lin Feng's various measures actually played a role. Ji Mingyue slept from his body to his heart, and he had no dreams all night.
When he woke up the next day, Ji Ming lost his spirits. When he went out to class, he found that the winter jasmine on the side of the road found out the yellow stamens of the goose, and the ice and snow left in the winter melted into spring water, which flowed along the manhole cover into the sewer. Chunyi is full of vitality.
At the school, the results of the last quiz came down, and his class ranking advanced by two more. Although not many, but the physics that caused him the most headache in the past, he was able to fly by at a low altitude and was thrilling.
This led to a physics teacher complimenting Lin Feng daily, and by the way, Ji Mingyue was slammed: "This is called Zhu Zhechi. It ’s good to see people and know to learn. This is the awakening! Enlightenment! To be honest, I have been in experimental middle school for so many years, you guys are really the worst I have ever taken, so there are so two fights ... "
As a member of "Zhengqi", Ji Ming smiled at Feng Rui behind him blinking and showing off. When he turned around, he found a book in front of him. Lin Feng's clean and neat handwriting was on it: "How about yesterday? "
"Extremely good, thank you!" Ji Mingyue finished writing and drew a smiley face behind him.
It's not enough to laugh on the paper. When Lin Feng turned his face to look at him, he turned his head to reveal a bright smile.
Due to the tight schedule of rehearsal recently, the rehearsal from the beginning was only at school hours, to the last two lessons in the afternoon, and rehearsing until 6 to 7 pm. But for rehearsal, Ji Mingyue has never felt tired, because he can pull Lin Feng's hand brightly, which can inspire him more than anything.
"This is our last rehearsal. The day after tomorrow, you perform well. I think it won't be a problem to win a first prize." Teacher Wei clapped her hands to encourage them.
During this rehearsal, the stage, costumes, and props are very close to the official performance. Through continuous running-in, everyone ’s movements are becoming more and more proficient. Therefore, everyone has the same intentions as the official performance.
When immersed in the performance, Ji Mingyue felt for a moment that he had completely got rid of those fears and yin, and everything was moving in a good direction. The future has changed and there is nothing terrible at all.
How can there be so many fate and destiny? He was just scaring himself.
The last performance was also very smooth. When Teacher Wei shouted "Closing work!", Almost everyone cheered.
"Lin Feng, go and move the props with me." Teacher Wei greeted Lin Fengdao.
Lin Feng responded and asked Ji Mingyue around him: "Are you waiting for me here, or just go back?"
"Not bad for this meeting, I will change clothes anyway," Ji Ming said, "I'll wait for you in the background."
Lin Feng bowed his head, and followed Teacher Wei to move the props. Ji Mingyue changed his clothes and waited for boredom, so he took another pointer to play with a school props.
He shook the pointer and played, someone passed by, and laughed: "Are you cos Harry Potter? Waving the magic wand?"
Ji Mingyue was stunned by him, and suddenly threw away the pointer.
The man was unknown, so when seeing Ji Mingyue's mobile phone vibrating, afraid he didn't hear it, remind him: "Your phone is ringing."
Ji Ming passed for a few seconds before he said "um" softly.
His hands shaking on the phone.
"Hey, is it Mingyue? President Ji is now in the hospital in city A. He fell off the stairs. Is it convenient for you to take time off at school? I checked, and the closest flight to city A was ... Hey? Ming Yue? Are you listening? ... "
When Lin Feng helped move the props back, he found that Ji Ming was missing.
If it's someone else, it might be impatient and go back first, but Ji Mingyue hasn't had such a thing to say well, and he hasn't hesitated to change the precedent.
There was no one to call him, and Lin Feng was more sure what went wrong.
After a few laps in the background of the small auditorium, everyone was gone, and Lin Feng finally found Ji Mingyue behind the stage curtain.
Ji Mingyue sits on the ground with his knees in his knees, his head buried in his knees, curls into a less visible ball, and is covered by a red curtain. Except for hide-and-seek, most people probably don't come here. No wonder Lin Feng didn't find him before.
Lin Feng called him several times in a row before he moved slowly.
He looked up at Lin Feng, and Lin Feng found his eyes flushed.
Although no tears shed, his voice was shaking: "Lin Feng ... Do you know what I did wrong?"