After the Little Crybaby Enters the Nightmare Cycle

While waiting for the dormitory teacher to send the girls' school uniforms, several men walked back and forth in the corridor, looking at the rare clear night sky outside the window in a complex mood.

They prayed not to snow when they smashed the snowman just now, but now they can't wait for a blizzard to come right away.

It's a pity that things are often not as good as people want.

"Didn't the female teacher say that there will be a blizzard? Why is it still not going down..." Jiang Liang looked at the rising moon on the horizon of Xueye with a melancholy expression.

Guo Xian: "She said it was very possible, but she didn't say that she would definitely go down. Just now, she said it deliberately to create a nervous atmosphere for us."

All boys: "..."

"Honestly dress your clothes." Guo Xian said arrogantly.

Soon, seven new sets of school uniforms for girls were sent over, all in short skirts, stockings and black leather shoes. The faces of several boys turned pale, green, green and red. They silently carried the school uniforms to the bathroom to change.

It took a long time for them to come out of the bathroom one after another, and some of their skirts were in a mess.

Tang Yu corrects the boys' clothes one by one like a etiquette teacher. To these awkward male classmates, Tang Yu's attitude towards professionalism is not ridiculing at all. He frowns thoughtfully: "Just change the girls' school uniforms. Not big enough, it doesn't look like a girl..."

All boys: "..." Isn't this nonsense?

"I need to put on a wig for each of you, okay?" Tang Yu blinked and asked the boys for their opinions.

"Wigs? Where are we going to get these things?" One of the straight-looking classmates protested.

Tang Yu smiled embarrassedly: "Well, because of my personal reasons... There are more than a dozen styles of ladies' wigs at home. After entering the nightmare world, I found that they were all put in the suitcase... Although I don't know what happened, but It seems to come in handy this time. Can you pick your favorite hairstyle later?"

Jiang Liang widened his eyes slightly to look at him: "So now this top of your head..."

Tang Yu smiled and stroked his hair hard: "Of course it is true. The wigs are collected only to change the hair style and hair color frequently. A hair style is too long and it is boring. I want to feel a little fresh but it will damage my hair if I try to do it frequently. Quality, so use a wig."

Straight men, including some girls, are confused. They don't understand it very well.

"You can choose for us... if we choose ourselves, our eyes may be very spicy..." Guo Xian scratched his neck and said.

Roommate Jiang Liangsheng has nothing to love: "You can give up struggling, anyway, you are so irritating in the end."

Guo Xian rolled his eyes: "..."

"Well, we have exactly seven girls and seven boys. How about each girl claiming a boy for dressing up?" Tong Yu suggested. Although she usually looks like a big sister, she treats Tang Yu very carefully when she speaks. Counted among the girls.

The remaining girls nodded without hesitation, and even a few were quite eager to try: "We are fine."

Soon, the 14 boys and girls were divided into groups, and it was Tang Yu who helped Chi Nan make the transformation of women's clothing: "You are beautiful, and a little change is perfect."

"I'll leave it to you." Chi Nan also responded politely.

Before that, Tang Yu had never seen a boy as beautiful as Chi Nan, especially Chi Nan's dark green eyes and two moles of tears under his eyes, which looked chic and melancholy.

But it was precisely because this face was so perfect that it made him a little bit unable to start, as if any changes he made were superfluous.

Soon, the sleepwalkers gathered in the 209 dormitory. When Tang Yu opened the wig full of suitcases, several dreamers exclaimed in incredible wonder.

Tang Yu shrugged: "It's really inexplicable. They were all put in my bedroom closet at home, but I didn't expect to be stuffed into the suitcase and come to the copy with me. They will come in handy at the moment. They are probably well designed. Link to it."

"How do you make dreams? People know everything? It's terrible."

"Dreammakers are omniscient, and they even know you better than yourself."

The boys reluctantly complained, and the girls began to choose suitable wigs for the boys assigned to them.

Tang Yu saw the very eye-catching silver shoulder-length hair with bangs in the box. This wig has always been his favorite. Unfortunately, the hair color and style are very picky, and very few people can control it. After buying it, it has been idle. , This time just can let Chi Nan give it a try.

Tang Yu acted quickly after he was inspired. Chi Nan has white skin and slender bones. It is the most worry-free among all boys. After putting on a wig, he can basically be done.

Standing in front of the full-length mirror, Chi Nan said in a low voice, "Thank you," facing the woman in the mirror and Tang Yu who looked stunning and proud behind him.

He kind of likes his appearance. It should be said that he likes the appearance of the owner of this body, Yu Yu, who wears a skirt and has short shoulder-length hair.

She looked like an eccentric, neutral, melancholy witch exuding a dangerous aura.

"Fuck, Chi Nan's outfit is too pretty!"

Guo Xian, who was awkward next to him, turned around and met Chi Nan, who was dressed in the mirror, almost dropping his chin.

The rest of the dream visitors looked over when Guo Xian exclaimed, and they were a little unbelievable. This strange-looking wig in the second half of the year was as if it had been enchanted by Chi Nan.

Suddenly surrounded by sight from all directions, Chi Nan, who became the focus of the crowd, was a little at a loss to look away. At this moment, his faint green eyes also had an extra layer of divinity that made people unable to look away but dare not approach.

Tang Yu has always been sensitive and keen on beauty. At this moment, when he met Chi Nan's eyes through the mirror, he suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart...

If these eyes were wet with tears, they would be terribly moving.

But soon, he removed this strange and dangerous idea from his mind...

Before dinner, the seven boys had dressed up, and the boarding school suddenly became a ‘girl’s school’.

Night fell completely, the blizzard they prayed for still did not fall, a full moon hung above the sky, and the pale moonlight enveloped the boarding school.

In the physiology class, they had just ‘appreciated’ the totem paintings that were sacrificed by burning torture. At this moment, they only felt that the moonlight night was extraordinarily oozing.

The delivery of white flowers was held as usual, and Tang Yu said frowningly: "We have all made enough preparations tonight. There should be no more dead people, right? It makes no difference whether the flowers are given or not..."

Just when everyone was about to vote indiscriminately, Chi Nan spoke up.

"If you don't have any ideas, you can put the flowers behind me."

Everyone was a little confused, after all, in their opinion, this little white flower symbolizing death and punishment is an ominous sign, and no one wants to be involved with it.

"What are your plans?" Guo Xian asked with a slightly condensed expression.

Chi Nan didn't even think about it, and said directly: "Keep it as a gift."

Guo Xian: "???"

At the end of the day, Chi Nan got 15 credits for successfully evading school rules and correctly analyzing the new school rules. Guo Xian and his roommate had the same credits as Chi Nan, and the rest of the dream visitors only got 5 points for analyzing the school rules. credit.

Soon it was bedtime, and the dreamers returned to their dormitories one after another.

To maintain the state of women's clothing to spend the night of the full moon, Chi Nan lay directly on the bed in a skirt and a wig, and turned off the lights. The white and miserable moonlight outside the window fell into the house, brighter than the snow in the previous two nights.

Chi Nan covered his eyes under the quilt and fell into deep sleep in less than five minutes.

He had another dream after a long absence.

In his dream, he came to a cemetery. It was in the deep winter that all the leaves of the trees beside the cemetery fell out, leaving only the desolate and dead branches to reach the gloomy sky.

He was standing next to a new tomb, and countless people in black funeral dresses around him suddenly stopped and hurriedly stood before the tomb and closed their eyes in mourning.

Although nothing was written on the tombstone, Chi Nan in his dream knew very well that this was Ye Chang's tomb.

He looked down at himself. At this moment, he was wearing a short skirt and knee-high stockings. His short shoulder-length hair seemed to be messed up by the wind. He stretched out his hand and stroked it.

There was a bunch of dried small bouquets on the cemetery. Chi Nan squatted beside the small bouquets in a daze. Suddenly a familiar voice rang in his ears: "Do you want it to bloom again?"

Chi Nan turned his head, except for the silent crowd behind him and the whistling wind, no one was speaking beside him.

But he knew that the one who was talking to him was Ye Chang who was buried under the cemetery.

"Do you have a way?" Chi Nan pulled the shaved hair behind his ears and asked the invisible soul.

"Yes, if you are willing to try it for me," Ye Chang's voice was wrapped in the passing wind, "Your tears can make it bloom again."

Chi Nan lowered his eyes to look at the withered bouquet: "Are you serious?"

"Try it and you'll know," Ye Chang smiled like he did when he was alive, so gentle that he couldn't be rejected, "I like the way you cry."

"Especially, now this outfit must be very touching when crying."

Chi Nan thought of something, but before he had time to speak, the mole on his right eye was held by a pair of invisible hands. His eyelashes trembled suddenly, and tears dripped from the large and large ones at the corners of his eyes, and rustled down his cheeks. Down.

Because it was against the wind, a few strands of hair rushed to his face and were stuck with tears, just covering the wet tear mole on the right.

At the same time, tears fell on the cemetery, and a miracle happened. The withered bouquet went from decay to rebirth as if time went backwards, but in a flash, a bunch of white flowers bloomed just right in the black soil.

"Look, I didn't lie to you, did I?"

"..."

"Thank you for attending my funeral, brother."

Ye Chang's voice was blown away. The moment Chi Nan raised his head, a white light passed by. He subconsciously raised his hand to cover his eyes, and slowly removed his hand after his eyes adjusted to the strong light.

The sound of "click" sounded again, as if someone was taking a picture of him with a camera.

Chi Nan opened his eyes from his dream, his face was wet, as if he had just cried drippingly.

The screen of the mobile phone next to the pillow was on. Chi Nan was taken aback, rubbed his tears on the pillow towel, and then stretched his hand out of the quilt to take the phone.

The screen of the mobile phone is unlocked. When he was asleep, who entered the dormitory and moved his mobile phone, and this person knew his mobile phone password.

There is no need to think about Chi Nan knowing who this person is, and there is a subtle hunch in his heart.

He followed his instinct to open the phone album, and sure enough, there were more photos in the album.

It was Chi Nan who was asleep wearing short white hair, because he cried so much in his dream, his face was wet, and several strands of hair were glued to his porcelain cheeks.

Like a porcelain doll that was bullied, she was on the verge of breaking and moving...Although Chi Nan himself had no sense of aesthetics in this respect.

He looked at the picture of "self" for a long time, and the phone information suddenly flickered.

In the nightmare world, there is no signal at all, and it is impossible for dream visitors to do such things as sending messages, except of course, except for dreammakers with absolute privileges.

The message with no number displayed pops up on the screen, with four words simply written on it——

"Save a memorial"

Chi Nan's finger stayed on the photo delete button for a moment, and finally clicked Cancel, then turned off the screen and went back to sleep.

He remembered that when he was in Candleman Town before, after Ye Chang saw him in his mobile photo album posing as a corpse in a bathtub, he told him that the photo was taken as a memorial.

Suddenly he had a funny idea. Doing tasks in the nightmare world, he can collect all kinds of makeup photos of the body of "You Yu" just like collecting stamps. It is very interesting to think about it.

Chi Nan soon fell asleep in his beautiful expectations.

I spent the night peacefully, and nothing strange happened except for the more pictures of women crying in the phone album.

After Chi Nan woke up, he changed into women's clothing, put on his usual school uniform and walked to the cafeteria.

At this moment, all the boys had changed their clothes, and the seven of them were relieved after confirming that they were all safe and sound.

"It seems that the method of women's clothing has worked." Guo Xian yawned greatly. Although the women's clothing made him very awkward, there is nothing more important than life-saving in the nightmare dungeon. You can stand aside with face and face.

At the moment, he was in a very good mood, and even jokingly glanced at Chi Nan who was wearing a boy's school uniform: "Ah, that's true. It's a bit uncomfortable to see you become a boy today."

Chi Nan: "..."

"But this time the dream maker is really abnormal. We want all of us to dress..."

"Yes, I don't know what a strange hobby..."

"I hope it won't be sunny tonight. Sleeping in a wig for a night will make my head hurt."

The boys survived the catastrophe safely, and the tense strings in their hearts were temporarily loosened. During breakfast, you talked with each other.

"I just don't know if there will be no changes to the test in the morning class today if no one triggers the school rules."

As soon as his voice fell, a girl's scream suddenly came from the second floor, and the peace of the rest of his life was instantly shattered.

"Go, let's go and see!"

A few boys rushed to the dormitory area on the second floor. Zhao Congnan of the 202 dormitory was pale and sat down on the corridor. She pointed to the concealed door of the dormitory and tried her best to make her dry throat make a sound: "Ni Rong, she, she …Has no breath!"

After speaking this sentence with difficulty, Zhao Congnan finally cried out under the control of fear.