Reach out and try to grasp Yi'an's arm, but don't want its hand to go straight through Yi'an's arm without even half a touch.

Fantasy?

She drooped her eyes and looked at the drops of water around her again.

Looking at the light path refracted by the water droplets around, Yu Lan closed his speech and found that not only his sight, but also all his senses seemed to be shielded.

This is definitely a fantasy.

I don't know what night stop does to introduce myself into the dreamland, but it's really not a good thing to act separately from Yi'an.

Yu Lan stood silent for a while and decided to take steps to continue.

She always knows the purpose of Yi'an to let her into this environment.

It seems that after a century, there seems to be no half a drop of water around, and the body is warm, as if bathed in the sun.

Looking at the desk in front of her, she was stunned. Looking back, she saw that she was standing in the University. The professor was standing in front, foaming at the mouth, and the students below were sleepy at the desk.

In addition to the students in the first three rows, those sitting in the back either play with their mobile phones or sleep. They are very relaxed.

Is this her college class?

Yu Lan also sat down and opened the textbook in front of her.

The sound of girls whispering to their mobile phones, the sound of pages turning, and the beautiful lecture of Professor Lang Lang came from around. It was like she was really here.

"Yu Lan?" the girl on her side seemed to notice her daze, reached out and shook in front of her, "what do you think, sleeping silly?"

Unable to remember the girl's name, Yu Lan just looked at her and rubbed her face.

This is fantasy.

She reminded herself again and again, stood up and went to the teaching room.

Unexpectedly, Yu Lan will suddenly stand up. The girl who spoke to her was startled and looked at the professor who was giving a lecture.

The professor has gray hair but a stern face. It is obvious that he is not easy to get along with.

He stood up defiantly and walked out. His angry eyes almost stared out.

"This classmate, please sit down and listen," he said sternly.

Yu Lan ignored him and continued to walk outside, but also publicly walked through the front door.

"What's your student number?" Yu Lan was obviously angry. The professor patted the table and said angrily.

"2016021..." subconsciously said a string of numbers in his mind, and Yu Lan was stunned as soon as he opened his mouth.

The brain seemed to clear up at this moment, and the surrounding scenes more and more clearly impacted her consciousness.

What is she doing?

Standing in the same place, she stared at the professor blowing his beard in front of her. The depression in her heart disappeared inexplicably, leaving only one idea - she provoked the professor and would definitely fail.

No, you shouldn't think about that.

Yu Lan's eyes were a little flustered. She covered her head, looked at the students who were watching her, and asked herself in her heart again: what is she doing?

She turned and ran out of the classroom quickly. She ran all the way to the woods outside. Her familiarity with the road was like walking through countless times.

This is her university. Of course she knows it.

Yu Lan looked at his white and smooth hand and touched his smooth fingernails, as if he was determining something.

All the way to the small fountain spraying water, she looked at her beautiful face through the rippling water, and her black eyes were clear.

She seems to have a long dream?

Yu Lan raised his head and blinked gently.

Yes, she had a dream.

When blue patted his face and decided to go back to face the Angry Professor, a straight figure appeared not far away, and his quiet eyes just looked at her.

The man's face was pale, his lips were dim, and his eyes were black.

Yu Lan was stunned.

"What's the matter with you?" the man came over and looked at Yu Lan's face almost fanatically. Her eyes were full of her.

"I seem to have had a dream." Yu Lan said with a dull look.

"Dream?" the man was still worried. He wanted to reach out and touch Yu Lan's face, but he seemed afraid of something and took back his hand.

Yu Lan looked at the man with some lost eyes and asked hesitantly, "do I know you?"

"Don't you know me?" the man's face remained unchanged, but his eyes were obviously deep. "He forgot me."

His eyes suddenly became dangerous. Junyan was almost close to the tip of Yu Lan's nose, "I will never allow this."

Then he grabbed Yu Lan's wrist. A pair of powerful hands trapped her in the guardrail of the small fountain, and the other hand squeezed Yu Lan's chin slightly.

But Yu Lan was not frightened by his appearance. He roared in his head and asked subconsciously, "have you been following me?"

The man's movements were stiff.

"Did you take a lot of pictures of me?"

“......”

Yu Lan looked at the man's frozen expression, a burst of sadness in his heart, and the corners of his mouth slightly recalled, "are you ink?"

Mo Wen doesn't seem to know what to do anymore.

At this time, Mo Wen obviously dressed like a college student in order to disguise himself. The casual black sweater made him look younger.

"Really, I remember everything when I see you."

He put his hand around Mo Wen's neck, and Yu Lan stood on tiptoe and bit the corner of his mouth.

"You guys are always sneaking after me. Why don't you take the initiative like today."

Then she increased her strength in her mouth until she bit a small hole in the corner of Mo Wen's mouth. "I wanted to do this for a long time."

The ink in the dreamland seems to be completely stunned in place. It is completely subconscious to hold Yu Lan in his words, and his trembling arms can hardly make his strength.

"Yezhi must have never imagined that even if he made a real fantasy, as long as I remember you, I will never forget."

The ink in her arms hugged her tightly, silently disappeared, and the real world around her disappeared into countless squares.

Looking at the scene of water droplets around, Yu Lan spit out his breath, but his heart still can't stop the pain.

Although it is clear that the ink just now is the character in the dreamland, it is sad to see him disappear in front of his eyes.

But the first thing she remembered about Mo Wen was that the other party followed and secretly photographed herself? What on earth was she poisoned by ink?

She looked around and found Xu Jielin and Yi An lying at her feet.

Yi Ding is standing well now, looking at his brother with worry.

"Are you okay? Haven't you entered the dreamland?" Yu Lan shook his hand at Yi Ding.