Chapter 5: Godsend
But she knew that it was not a dream at the moment. The familiar smell of the old house was blowing in her nose, and all the furnishings were not as fuzzy in the dream. The leftovers on the dining table were covered with a cover, and a fly was flashing. Wings to look for a gap to get into.
Walking into a familiar room, what catches your eyes are the pink curtains that move with the wind, and the yellow and green bug patterns on the curtains ‘jump’ with the wind.
This scene is so familiar. free(w)ebnovel.com
This is the curtain that hung in the room when I was young. The impression has been blurred, but I always remember it in my dream.
Until now, she still felt like she was dreaming, and such an incredible thing actually happened to her.
Wei Sheng picked up the mirror on the desk.
The thin, thin face in the mirror is extremely immature, with loose eyebrows, small watery eyes, and pulling the corners of his mouth, exposing two bright little tiger teeth to the air.
Fourteen-year-old Wei Sheng is not very beautiful, and she is also almost half a head shorter than the standard height of her peers, but this does not prevent her from becoming a slim Peugeot in the future.
Putting down the mirror, Wei Sheng reached out and touched the desk in front of him. The crimson desk top had some peeling paint and looked very old.
On the table, there are textbooks of mathematics, physics and chemistry for the second grade of junior high school, and there is also a math review question.
Open the review question, the dense handwriting on it is a bit scribbled, and the traces of correction fluid are clearly visible.
She turned and threw herself on her little bed, closing her eyes and sniffing the smell of the bed.
It is now at the end of September 1998, just one month after school started, and today is the last day before the National Day holiday.
She remembered that she was about to transfer from Hutai County to Chaonan No.1 Middle School. Because my father wanted to quit his job and set up a factory in the south.
After the transfer, she had an incurable crush on Shao Bingran, who was hot in school at the time.
At that time, Shao Bingran's father's Wancheng Group had just started a few years ago, but it established the largest Wancheng shopping mall in Chaonan City.
Wei Sheng had a crush on Shao Bingran for more than ten years. From junior high school to university, she followed his news closely even if she was not in a city.
From immaturity to maturity, from **** to fame, that kind of feeling is inexplicable, it is appreciation, but also an unattainable dream.
Even racing cars fell in love with Shao Bingran's preferences.
My heart is a little dull and painful, and the sun outside the window seems not as bright as before.
After packing up, Wei Sheng changed his clothes, found the house key, and went out.
She had to move the car to a safer place first. It was not a problem to park there stumblingly. Fortunately, the collision was not serious, but the paint on the front was scratched.
Thanks to the tree that seemed to be newly planted, it was just crooked, otherwise the police would have arrived long ago if there was a car accident.
Because Hutai County is really small, Wei Sheng only walked for less than 20 minutes before returning to the school gate. At this moment, there were still people passing by and stopping, but there were no longer as many onlookers as at the beginning.
Wei Sheng rushed forward in two steps and opened the door to get into the car. Now she has to adjust the seat back and put a cushion under her bottom to drive the car away.
As soon as he started the car, Wei Sheng suddenly saw his mobile phone.
With a light heartbeat, she didn't know how to think, she chose one of the only numbers in the address book and dialed it.
It turned out!
The connection of the phone once again confirmed the fact that even though she became the self when she was a child, she could still make calls to friends in the "other world"?
"Hello? Crazy Wei? Hey?"
Wei Sheng didn't speak, it felt like a thunderbolt hit her head, making her eyes flushed, because if that world still exists, what should the mother who is bedridden in that world do?
Thinking of this, Wei Sheng hardly had time to hesitate too much, hung up the phone and started the car, and rushed out towards the street when he came.
If that road makes her come here, can she also go back?
Because there are only a few scattered bicycles on the street, they are all riding on the side of the road. The few cars coming and going can not stop Wei Sheng from moving forward. Ferrari rushed out like an arrow from the string and galloped on the empty street. !
Although her body has become smaller and the angle of the driving position does not make her comfortable, it still does not hinder Wei Sheng's pure and pure driving skills. It was not until a beautiful rear-flick brake on the street corner that the dazzling black Ferrari could stop. Live, standing quietly under the locust tree beside the road, like a lonely and hesitant beast.
In the end, Wei Sheng parked the car in a dead end not far from the school.
She thought desperately, in that world, her mother is already dying of illness, relying on expensive medical expenses, and also suffering from severe Alzheimer’s disease, just like Alzheimer’s memory goes up and down, if she can’t stay by her side. ...What can she do?
And why can the previous phone call?
If you really can't go back, maybe you can ask friends in that world to help take care of your mother?
Back home again, Wei Sheng dragged his exhausted body on the bed tossing and thinking. freew ebnov el
If everything develops according to the original trajectory, then can a mobile phone that can be used as an encyclopedia to predict the future?
More importantly, at this time, I have not yet embarked on that difficult road, my father has not committed suicide because of a business failure, and my mother has not remarried to a man who is alcoholic and domestic violence.
Cui Xian--not dead either.
If it is really possible to come back, she will not be slaughtered in this life, she will make Zhi Uyghur party pay the price, will make the woman pay the price, whether it is this world or that world.
A series of things have filled Wei Sheng's head, thinking about it, and finally fell asleep somehow.
咚咚咚.
I don't know how long I slept, the door was knocked.
Wei Sheng sat up with sleepy eyes and saw Yang Lichun walked into the room and said, "Why haven't you changed your clothes? Why don't you hurry up?"
Wei Sheng was stunned, looking at his mother and asking, "What are you doing now?"
After sleeping well, Wei Sheng's mind is much more awake than before, so he can't help but beat some drums in his heart, as if he has stolen something from someone else, "Mom, I didn't go to class today? Didn't come back tonight? "After saying this, Wei Sheng just wanted to slap himself back twice. Is this also a clear mind?
Sure enough, Yang Lichun turned his head to look at her suspiciously, "This silly girl, what did you say? Didn't you come back this afternoon and sleep at home?"
"Change clothes!" After Yang Lichun said, he stepped into the room and rummaged Wei Sheng's closet. "It's hot, and that new skirt can be worn. Let it be." He said, passing a blue and white check. The knee-length skirt was thrown on Wei Sheng's bed.
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