that childhood dream
My head hurt more and more, and finally my vision was not even blurry anymore, only darkness remained...
It was the same as the previous time, as if everything was dark and endless, and if you looked around, you couldn't see the edge at all.
"Who are you?" Suddenly, I saw a girl. The girl was so young, she seemed to be only five or six years old. When I spoke, I realized that my voice had also changed, and it sounded like a child's voice.
, very childish.
At first glance, I am no longer the same person as before. I have also changed back to the past, back to my childhood...
"Hmph..." The little girl snorted at me.
At this moment, another little boy ran over. When I saw it, I ran over and held his hand and said, "Brother, let's go. She is so annoying. Let's ignore her. Let's go read a comic book, okay?"
Okay, the comic book you lent me yesterday was very good, and mom said you can’t even buy it.”
"Humph, let's go, ignore her, let's go, we won't be nice to her, let's just play together." However, the little girl pulled her brother away.
"Little brother, are you ignoring me?" I pulled my little brother with a sad face and said.
However, the little brother still followed the little girl ruthlessly.
So, I started to cry. I squatted on the ground and cried at first, but as I cried, I sat on the ground and cried again...
I kept crying and crying until my voice became hoarse from crying, but my little brother still didn’t come back.
Even though I cried so hard, he still didn't come back...
I cried until my voice was hoarse and my whole body was weak...
"Qiqi, Qiqi..." At this time, I heard that familiar voice again. It was the little brother who was back. It was the little brother who was back.
When I raised my head, there was none. However, I had clearly heard his voice just now. Why not? Why not...
"Qiqi, Qiqi... What's wrong, what's wrong, Qiqi, wake up, wake up..." At this time, I woke up, opened my eyes and took a look, and what caught my sight was Zhe Ye's familiar face.
face.
When Zheye saw me opening my eyes, he raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's wrong with you? Look at you, crying like this all the time?"
"I, I cried?" I looked at him confused and asked.
The corners of Zheye's mouth raised slightly, and then he gently tried to wipe away the tears on my face. Only then did I realize that I had already burst into tears.
"I really cried." I smiled awkwardly and said.
"Well, I see you've been crying and shouting..." Zheye stopped again when he said this.
"Who did I call?" I asked nervously.
Twice. When I had a headache for the first time, those two people appeared in my dream, and they still appear in my dream now. However, I couldn't see their faces clearly. I only knew that their voices were somewhat familiar.
"I didn't call anyone, I just kept calling." Zheye said with a smile.
It seemed that he didn't want to tell me, but since he didn't want to tell me, I didn't ask.
"Really not? Then what have I been calling?" I asked again. I was very confused about this dream. Why did I have such a dream twice, and the characters in it were the same.
The voice is so familiar...
Could it be that this is related to the period when I lost my memory when I was a child?
Chapter completed!