Chapter 254 The Key to the Heart: Dream

"If it's a heart window, it must be the eyes!" Ouyang Xiao Leng said and looked up, and his eyes happened to collide with Qianqi.

"Look!" Qianqi almost shouted out.

"What are you looking at?" Several other people asked with one voice.

"Key!!!" Qianqi pointed to Ouyang Xiao Leng's left eye and said.

"You stupid dragon, are you seasick in the crane boat?" Ling Yu shook his head and thought that Qianqi had hallucinations.

"If you don't believe it, you can see it yourself! It's right there!" Qianqi was still very firm about his discovery and stared at Ouyang Xiao Leng's eyes.

"Look, just look!" Ling Yu said while carefully observing Ouyang Xiao Leng's left eye with Ouyang Hongye.

Sure enough, a key wrapped in golden light is in his eyes. Because the key is very small, you will miss it if you don't look carefully. It exists in his gray-blue pupil like a small insect in amber.

"It's really the same as what Qian Qi said!" Wang Yue nodded and sighed.

"Is that right?!" Qianqi smiled proudly on his face.

But what if you know that it does exist in the eyes called the window of the soul? Can't you get it in his eyes?!" Ling Yu's focus is obviously elsewhere.

"Wait, did you find that the key is gradually shrinking!" Qianqi suddenly shouted for his new discovery.

To be precise, the key is going backwards. But they watched the already tiny key gradually disappear into Ouyang Xiao Leng's eyes, and they didn't know what else they could do except secretly anxious.

Qianqi was the closest to Ouyang Xiao Leng. He suddenly felt dizzy, and then had a little nausea, which was almost the same as when he was drunk. When he reacted again, there were no other people around him. It seemed that he remembered that he was looking for the key to the Fairy Lake Temple one second, but this second he completely forgot these things, and even his real identity became blurred, replaced by some memories that did not belong to him.

He looked down and found that he was wearing a white shirt and a beige chicken collar sweater, with a pair of black trousers and sneakers underneath, and even a tie on the shirt. The scene around me seemed to be when the movie was about to be played by the square. People walking turned into colorful dotted lines, but gradually the scenery around them slowed down. He found himself standing in a corridor. On one side of the corridor was a window after another, and on the other side was a classroom. The people passing by him were boys and girls dressed similar to him. The only difference was that the girls were wearing knee-length skirts.

"This is probably something called a school uniform." He said to himself, because he had seen photos taken in similar clothes in Xia Qiu's mobile phone.

An oncoming boy patted him on the shoulder. He fixed his eyes to see that the man was Ling Yu, so he asked, "Where are we?"

"Where is it?! At school, were you sleepy in the last math class? Ling Yu stared at him and asked him.

"School?! Why are we at school? We are not looking for... Er..." Qianqi tried his best to recall what they were doing, but that memory seemed to be separated from a wall. Every time he tried to cross that wall, he would have a headache.

"What are you looking for?" Ling Yu asked with a puzzled face, and then suddenly remembered something, "Oh, by the way, Mr. Dong asked me to help her find Xia Qiu. Let's not talk nonsense with you now!"

Qianqi watched Lingyu walk past him and walk towards a classroom. He instinctively followed him closely, because a name that made him excited was clearly mentioned in Lingyu's mouth just now. A voice in his heart kept shouting that he wanted to meet this person again, wanted to see her, and wanted to hear. To her voice.

Ling Yu swayed into the classroom with the sign of Class 1 of Senior One and walked straight back. In the penultimate row of the third row, the girl with a ponytail was bowing her head and writing calculations on the notebook. Suddenly, the bangs on her forehead slipped down a few was, and she put them back to the back of her head with her left hand.

"Summer and Autumn!" Ling Yu walked to her and waited for a few seconds. Seeing that she was still focusing on the exercises she was doing, he called out her name.

Xia Qiu raised her head and asked Ling Yu with a smile, "What's wrong?"

Ling Yu became a little shy because of Xia Qiu's smile. She blushed and turned her eyes to one side and said, "I just met Mr. Dong in the corridor. She said she asked you to go to the office. It seemed that she was going to return the minutes of your last class committee meeting to you!"

"Okay, I'm going now!" Xia Qiu closed the notebook and stood up.

Qianqi stood in the aisle and looked at Xia Qiu. He could hardly believe his eyes. He felt as if he hadn't looked at her like this for a long time, but he couldn't figure out why he had such a strange feeling. He strongly wanted to stretch out his arms to hug her, and then take her around a few times, but he didn't You have to control your impulse.

Until she came to him, she blinked and said to him, "Mu Qianqi, what are you blocking me for?"

"It's okay, but it seems that I haven't seen you for a long time." Thousands of riders blurted out.

What are you talking about? We just went to class together!" Xia Qiu shook her head with a smile and flashed past him.

"I said you, can you be more obvious?" Ling Yu turned around and looked at Qianqi with a crazy face. He crossed his hands in front of his chest and stared at him contemptuously.

"Do you think we haven't seen Xia Qiu for a long time?" Qianqi poked his head and asked.

"It seems that you said that..." Ling Yu scratched his head and answered. For a moment, he also remembered something. When he looked at the scenery in the classroom, he inexplicably felt a sense of discord.

When the two were still stunned, the class bell suddenly rang. Students began to pour into the classroom and sit back to their seats. The two of them had to go back to their seats and sit down for the time being. Qianqi's desk is still across his exercise book, on which the name Mu Qianqi is written, but Mu's surname looks very strange to Qianqi.

The ones who finally walked into the classroom were Xia Qiu and Dong Muya. She held the notebook of the minutes of the class committee in her hand. When she passed by Lingyu and Qianqi, she naturally looked at them and smiled at them. Qianqi's position was relatively forward. He couldn't follow her back, and then his eyes stayed on the empty position behind her. He desperately recalled who the owner of the seat was in his mind. It was not until Dong Muya's voice sounded that he suddenly realized.

After standing on the podium, Dong Muya first put the syllabus on the desk, and then asked a girl in the front row, "Where is Ouyang Xiao Leng? Didn't he come to class today?"

"He was still there in the last class." The girl answered.

"Where did you go? Really!" Dong Muya frowned and then began to go to class.

Qianqi intuitively felt that the memories he had been looking for were closely related to Ouyang Xiao Leng. As long as he was found, he might be able to figure out the truth of the whole thing. After class, he pulled Lingyu to look for the shadow of Ouyang Xiao Leng on campus. The first thing they thought of was to ask Xia Qiu.

"I think he may be on the rooftop!" Xia Qiu said without thinking.

After getting her answer, the two ran to the top floor. When they pushed open the door of the rooftop, the dazzling sunlight shone through the door, which made them involute with their hands to block it. Through the gap between their fingers, Qianqi saw the familiar figure leaning against the railing. It was Ouyang Xiao Leng.

As he stepped forward, he shouted, "Hey!"

"No matter where you go, you are so rude!" Ouyang Xiao Leng turned around, and there was no surprise on his face, as if he had been waiting for them here.

"Are you waiting for us?" Qianqi continued to ask, but Lingyu behind him was still at a loss.

Ouyang Xiao Leng, who was coated with a layer of gold by the sun, said, "Yes! It seems that you have also entered this world with me. I don't know if I should call it the world. Maybe it's just a dream!"

"What the hell is going on?! I just think we don't belong here, but I can't remember who I am. Qianqi shook Ouyang Xiaomeng's shoulder excitedly and asked.

Ouyang Xiao Leng raised his hand and released his painful arm and said, "I think this should be a dream created based on my memories, because it is almost the same as Yongchuan High School where Xia Qiu and I studied, but... two more of you!"

"Wait, wait! I don't understand what you two are saying at all!" Lingyu hugged his head with both hands, and what Ouyang Xiaolang and Lingyu had just said made him start to have a headache while thinking.

"This is not the real world. We were going to find the key to the heart! The key should be in Ouyang Xiao Leng's eyes, but I don't know why we were swept into this place when we found the key!" Qianqi has found his own memory.

"It seems that you are not very stupid!" Ouyang Xiao Leng nodded with Qianqi, and then turned to Lingyu, "And you, why are you confused by the illusion?"

"I'm a little confused!" Ling Yu began to vaguely remember the memory fragments about the Fairy Lake Temple and the Key of the Heart, but the things about life in this dream world were still very real to him.

"It seems that we were brought here intentionally. This may be the spell of the God in the Fairy Lake Temple!" Ouyang Xiao Leng could no longer wait for Ling Yu to fully accept everything in front of him and say what he thought directly.

"But what are we going to do next? There is no clue at all. He took us to such a place out of thin air. What is he trying to do? Qianqi said doubtfully.

"I don't know!" Ouyang Xiaolang turned to the direction facing the railing again and carefully observed the world in his eyes, hoping to find some inspiration.

"Isn't it equivalent to looking for a needle in a sea after talking for a long time?" Qianqi also leaned against the railing and complained.