Chapter 73 Qin Xiang's Experience in the Dream
Qin Xiang saw the boy coming over, picked up the baseball bat standing next to him, and then leaned against the wall, hiding himself in the darkness. Less than five minutes later, the boy came over, standing not far from Qin Xiang, looked around, didn't see Qin Xiang standing by the wall, and then whispered, "Girl, I'm here, where are you?"
After not getting any reply, the boy looked at his watch and muttered, "The appointment was at 10:30, but it's not time yet, so she might not be here yet." After that, he looked towards the girls' dormitory.
At this time, the boy had his back to Qin Xiang. Qin Xiang started to move, holding his breath and walking towards the boy lightly. Perhaps the boy was too excited about the date, or perhaps he was imagining what was about to happen, and he laughed unconsciously, not noticing someone approaching from behind. When Qin Xiang was less than a meter away from the boy, he held the baseball bat with both hands, raised it behind his head, and then aimed at the boy's neck and swung his arm vigorously.
The boy heard the sound and turned back in surprise. When he saw Qin Xiang, the baseball bat had already hit the boy's neck hard. The boy didn't scream, but squatted down with his hands covering his neck. Qin Xiang raised the baseball bat again, but didn't use all his strength, but casually hit the boy's cheek. Seeing the boy fall to the ground , he took out the prepared cloth strips, stuffed one piece into the boy's mouth, and then used another piece to go around the boy's mouth and tied it at the back of his neck, so that the boy couldn't scream.
After finishing, Qin Xiang squatted down, reached out and patted the boy's cheek, and said, "You were so awesome, why are you so wilful now?"
This was what the boy had said to him, and he shouted back. The boy reacted and tried to reach out to grab the cloth strip, but Qin Xiang stood up, raised the baseball bat, and hit the boy's shoulder hard. The boy rolled around in pain, wanting to scream, but couldn't. Qin Xiang did not give up, and raised the baseball bat again and hit the boy's leg.
Qin Xiang hit the boy's legs for the next dozen times. The boy was in so much pain that cold sweat broke out on his forehead and he fainted soon after. After the boy fainted, Qin Xiang stopped hitting him. He squatted down, untied the cloth wrapped around his mouth, took out the cloth stuffed in his mouth, and then ran into the darkness with the baseball bat. He knew there was a hole under the school wall, and he had also figured out how to avoid the camera and return home.
At this time, his parents were already asleep , and they thought Qin Xiang was also sleeping in his room. When Qin Xiang came out, he deliberately set his watch slower. When he got home later, he just had to pretend to be dreaming, wake up his parents, and let them look at the watch to testify for him. The boy would have to be beaten in vain. No one would believe that Qin Xiang escaped from home in the middle of the night, came to school, beat the boy, and ran back.
In the next scene of the dream, it was bright outside, and the scene was still the playground, but there were many people coming and going on the playground, and there were many students. Qin Xiang was sitting on a wooden chair, and at this time, the boy, with a plaster cast on his leg and a cane in his hand, limped out of the teaching building. Qin Xiang saw the boy, and the boy also saw Qin Xiang. When their eyes met, Qin Xiang curled his lips and showed a winner's smile.
Generally, the school name is written on the school uniform. Han Yun, who was outside the dream, tried to see the words on the boy's uniform through the dream, but at this moment, the scene in the dream changed again. The sky became dark and gray, and the scene in front of him was no longer a campus, but a small road with weeds on both sides. A little further away, there was a river, and the river was rushing.
The sky is cloudless.
This scene doesn't seem to be in the city, but more like in the suburbs. Next to Qin Xiang, there is a girl, who is about the same age as Qin Xiang, probably about fifteen or sixteen years old, with her hair tied in a ponytail. The two are very close, shoulder to shoulder, and occasionally their shoulders touch each other. The breeze brushes across their cheeks, and the girl whispers, "It's you, isn't it? You hit that boy, right?"
"I was sleeping at home that night." Qin Xiang was slightly stunned and replied.
"It's you. A girl's intuition is never wrong." The girl smiled slightly, then stopped and looked at the bushes beside her.
Qin Xiang also looked over. There was a yellow flower in the bushes, and on the flower was a black butterfly with flower-colored wings. The girl squatted down, stared at the butterfly and said, "Look at it, how beautiful it is."
"Is that so?" Qin Xiang didn't think the butterfly was that beautiful, he just answered perfunctorily, and then looked behind him. A hundred meters behind him, there was an empty lawn, where a tent was set up, and several students were noisily kicking a ball.
"It would be nice if I had a pair of wings like this." The girl squatted in the grass, continued to stare at the butterfly, and daydreamed: "Then I can fly freely in the sky, without any worries."
Qin Xiang squatted beside the girl, slowly stretched out his hand, stretched it above the butterfly, and quickly pinched the butterfly's wings. The butterfly's body struggled below, Qin Xiang caught the butterfly in front of him and said: "The weak will never have true freedom. Now that I have caught it, I can kill it or let it go. Its freedom is in my hands."
The girl looked a little surprised. She didn't seem to understand what Qin Xiang meant: "You can't kill it."
Qin Xiang smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and placed it on the yellow flower, then stood up. At this time, he saw the boy who was crippled by him standing in the other direction of the tent, in front of the path.
"You go back to the tent first." Qin Xiang said to the girl, then walked towards the boy.
The girl behind him stood up and also noticed the boy, then shouted, "Qin Xiang, don't go over there."
"What's there for a cripple to be afraid of?" Qin Xiang didn't turn around, but just spread his hands and walked in front of the boy. The boy stared at Qin Xiang and said viciously: "It's time to end our relationship."
"How do you want to end it?" Qin Xiang asked disdainfully.
"Follow me." The boy leaned on his crutches, turned around, and limped towards the end of the path. At the end of the path, there was a small forest. Han Yun looked back at the girl. The girl was a little anxious, not knowing whether to go back to the tent and tell the teacher, or rush over to grab Qin Xiang away. Qin Xiang shouted to the girl, "I'll be back soon." Then he turned around and followed the boy.
The two walked for a while, one in front of the other, until they could no longer see the tent or the girl. The boy stopped, turned to face Qin Xiang, and whispered, "Come out."
Just as the boy finished speaking, a few people came out from the woods behind him. They didn't look like students, but gangsters from society. Qin Xiang realized something was wrong and turned around to leave...
