"Um...it hurts so much..."

On the hospital bed, a boy murmured unconsciously, but the woman who had been guarding next to him quickly woke up, and his eyes were filled with worry.

After a while, it seemed that because of the pain, the boy's body began to twist gently. The woman beside her held the boy's hand in pain, and two tears fell across her face.

Gradually, the boy's body twisted more and more violently, the sound of breathing became heavier, and the dry throat made a hoarse "hoho" sound, and the tears of the women around him became more and more surging.

Finally, it seemed that the pain had subsided, and the boy gradually calmed down. The woman breathed a sigh of relief, lay on the edge of the hospital bed again, and fell asleep lightly.

The clock on the wall was twitching, and the boy's brows gradually loosened. The boy was not the kind of handsome guy who could make people shine, but when he looked closely, he was a little handsome. His arms exposed outside the quilt were not very thick, but the muscles were clearly textured. Obviously, this boy was not a guy with no power to tie a chicken.

The clock on the wall was still turning, but the darkness outside the window gradually faded, and the first light from the east had not yet lit up, but the boy's eyes trembled slightly.

(Hmm…what is this? Who am I?)

The boy's strength was not enough to open his eyelids, but his consciousness recovered first, but his memory was still a little blurry, but before he could recall it, countless pieces of memory instantly poured into his consciousness. The boy only felt the sound of "Wang" and his consciousness fell into a drowsiness again.

I don’t know how long it took, but the boy’s consciousness woke up from the darkness again, and his body also recovered a little strength. Although he was unable to move, it was enough to open his eyes and see the world around him clearly.

However, the boy did not rush to open his eyes, but slowly sank into the memories, recalling his past bit by bit. Compared to knowing his situation, he seemed to know who he was.

(I remember! I am Sawyer! I am a student of Winter Castle? Well, no, I still seem to be Lord of Xueman? And... By the way! I am a newly born nature elf!)

‘Soya’ finally read all the memory fragments and remembered his identity, but the next second, more memory fragments poured into his consciousness.

It seemed that the previous memory strengthened the boy's consciousness. This time the memory impact did not make him faint. He just frowned slightly because of the pain. After adapting for a moment, he read the memory fragments again.

(I am...Sea of ​​Yun? A time traveler?)

Yun Hai finally remembered everything, and at the same time, he opened his eyes and saw clearly the world he was in.

(Filina…)

Yun Hai opened his mouth, but there was no sound, but then a strong sense of incongruity surged into his heart.

(No! This is not a college room! These…)

Yun Hai rolled his eyes and glanced briefly, but was stunned again. This was not a room made of bluestone in the college, nor was there a quaint wardrobe, but only...

(White painted walls? Transparent aluminum alloy glass windows? And... This is a chandelier?! Here, is the earth?!)

It seemed that he was stimulated by the huge shock. Yun Hai's body twitched, but woke up the woman beside the bed.

As soon as the woman raised her head, she saw Yun Hai's surprised eyes, and her ecstatic expression instantly crawled over the woman's face: "Xiao Hai! Are you finally awake?!"

"Ho ho..."

(Mom?! I'm really back?!)

Yun Hai opened his mouth, but could only make a low sound of breaking the bellows. Seeing this, Yun Ma's tears were almost falling, so she hurriedly brought the thermos cup from the table and gently fed the warm water to Yun Hai bit by bit.

After drinking a few sips of water, Yun Hai felt his throat feel a little more comfortable and asked in a low voice: "Mom, what's wrong with me?"

"Ah?" Yun Ma finally came to her senses from the surprise and hurriedly helped Yun Hai explain.

"This is the People's Hospital. You have been in a coma for a day and a half. The night before yesterday, you suddenly fell off the bed while you were sleeping, your head hit the ground and fainted. Your grandparents quickly called your dad and took you to the hospital, and then fainted until now."

"I fainted after a knock?"

A trace of suspicion flashed in Yun Hai's eyes. His sleeping appearance has always been excellent. He rarely turned over after falling asleep. Moreover, with his physical fitness, he would not fall out of a coma if he fell off a bed more than half a meter high?

Thinking of this, Yun Hai's suspicion became even heavier. He watched his mother open his mouth but didn't say anything. No matter what the truth was, he didn't want to doubt his mother.

When Yun Ma saw him, she was silent for a long time, suddenly sighed and explained to Yun Hai.

Speaking of which, Yun Hai's coma was related to a "big event" when he was three years old.

When Yunhai was three years old, it was snowing heavily in his hometown. Yunhai and his brother wanted to climb up the windowsill and lie on the window to watch the snow.

The young Yunhai was directly carried to the windowsill by his grandfather, and his four-year-old brother accidentally pulled a flower pot while climbing. The huge noise scared Yunhai and accidentally fell backwards.

This fall hit Yun Hai's head, causing him to burrow intracranial bleeding. However, after being sent to the hospital in time, he saved his life after craniotomy.

Yun Hai often joked with his classmates about this, saying that his grades were good because of the disaster. If he hadn't had a skull, he might not have been so smart.

But the night before yesterday, when Yunhai fell off the bed, he accidentally fell to the same place.

The blood vessels that had already healed somehow cracked again. Although the amount of bleeding was not large, they formed blood stasis and compressed the brain, which eventually led to the coma of the sea of ​​clouds.

After examination, it was confirmed that Yunhai was not in danger of life, but the doctor was unable to determine when he would wake up. In order to prevent some complications, it was recommended to be hospitalized for a period of time.

After listening to Yun Ma’s explanation, Yun Hai also understood, but thought of another key question: "Mom, what day is today?"

"No. 13, what's wrong?"

"July thirteenth?"

"Um."

"July 11th, July 13th..."

Yun Ma nodded again, looking at Yun Hai who was constantly muttering, her eyes were filled with worry again: Could it be that her son was stupid, right?

Yun Hai didn't care about his mother's eyes, or he was no longer in the mood to pay attention to other things, and his brain that had just recovered started to run high:

(July 11th is exactly the day I traveled through time, but my mother said that she had fallen into a coma since that night. Could it be that it was just a dream I had?)

Yun Hai couldn't help but doubt it. He used to dream often, and once again, he even spent a whole day in his dream. After waking up, it took several hours to distinguish between reality and dreams.

But is the experience that lasted half a year also a dream? Yun Hai didn't believe it, nor did he want to believe it. He felt his mental power with some anxiety, but his empty mind made him feel like he was struck by lightning.

(Is it...)

Yun Hai couldn't help but smile bitterly: "It's really a big dream that anyone can realize it first, I don't know in my life..."

After listening to Yun Hai recited a poem without any end, Yun Ma became even more worried. She nervously held Yun Hai's hand and asked, "What's wrong with Xiao Hai? What's the dream?"

"It's okay, it's okay," Yun Hai smiled bitterly and gave his mother a reassuring look. "It's just that I had a long dream when I was in a coma. Now I feel a little emotional when I think about it."

"Oh, that's good, it's just a dream," Yun Ma smiled relieved and comforted Yun Hai: "Don't think too much, dreams are all fake, you will get better."

"Yeah, I know."

Yun Hai blinked and signaled Yun Ma to rest assured. However, as Yun Ma moved away from her gaze, a strong and extremely bitter flashed in her eyes: Dreams are all fake. It turns out that those things, those people, and those feelings are all fake...

After reaching the conclusion that he "had just been a dream", Yun Hai's emotions suddenly surged like an angry sea. While his emotions were not out of control, Yun Hai had to pay Mica out of the ward using the excuse that he "was a little tired and wanted to sleep for a while."

After Mica left the room and closed the door, Yun Hai's tears that had been enduring for a long time suddenly flowed down. His eyes were like broken faucets, and the surging tears could not be stopped no matter how hard they were.

(Filina, Rick, Aye, Ahuan, Bingxuan, Divo, Nodia, Silica, Sina, Eichna, Seluya, Tovdier, Farendal...)

Yun Hai bit his lips tightly and silently recited the names of those "friends and elders in the dream". Every time he pronounced a name, his/her voice, appearance and smile would appear in his/her mind, and Yun Hai's tears would flow even harder.

After reciting the name, Yun Hai couldn't help but think of those unforgettable memories, those hurts, those pains, those joys, and those loves...

Gradually, Yun Hai's eyes became more and more dazed, but tears were still surging. Half dreams and half awake, he seemed to have returned to the Academy of Winter Castle, and he seemed to hear Feilina calling him: Saoya, Saoya...

I don’t know how long I cried, Yun Hai’s eyes were red and swollen. He was exhausted and finally fell asleep deeply. This time, he slept from morning to evening the next day.

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"Who is conscious of the great dream first, I don't know in my life" is a quote from the poem that Mr. Zhuge recited after taking a nap in the Romance of the Three Kingdoms. The original text is: Who is conscious of the great dream first, I know in my life, I sleep well in the spring of the cottage, and the sun is delayed outside the window.
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