Squeak.

The bed swayed for a while, followed by a rustling trivial sound, and then a clattering footsteps sounded. Why not hold the quilt and turn over, and then suddenly open your eyes after a while.

Someone?!

"Get up, get up. Today is Professor Niu's class. If you are late, wait to be scolded to death!"

A familiar and unfamiliar female voice rang out, and the bed was shaken and squeaked again.

Why did you sit up and stare at the person standing on the ground in a daze, and subconsciously responded.

"oh."

Professor Niu can't be late for that old man's class, otherwise...what is wrong, class?

Her mind was in a mess and subconsciously turned her head and glanced around. Is this the dormitory? It just seemed like... on the balcony?

Memories are pieced together bit by bit like fragments, so why not suddenly turn pale and have no blood.

The old lady left too...

"Oh what, hurry up..." Chen Yan suddenly stopped halfway, and then hugged the head of the bed anxiously, "What's wrong with you? Why are you crying suddenly? Why are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"What's wrong with the dam?" Zhou Nan heard the voice and sat up and came over here. Seeing the tears on Hedian's face, he turned his head and asked Chen Yan: "Why are you crying?"

"I don't know, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"It's not a nightmare, right?" Wu Yunyun was also awakened, and she didn't wear clothes. She stepped on her slippers and ran over.

"Why did it happen suddenly?"

"What the hell is wrong? I'm just saying it!"

Why not sit on the bed with your knees in your arms, bury your head deeply, and burst into tears like a catharsis.

At home, I am afraid that my daughter will hear it, so I always have to be careful to sob alone. Only in my dreams can I release everything without any scruples.

I can only dream... I have to continue my life when I wake up, but the old lady is gone and freed. Only she and her daughter will continue to suffer...

"What the hell is wrong?!"

Everyone was shocked. They had never heard of this heart-wrenching cry before. They turned to look at each other and fell silent for a moment.

A cool air whizzed up from their tail bones, and the hairs stood up. What was going on...

Chen Yan felt that the person on the bed seemed to be trying to vent everything in her body, vomiting everything completely, leaving only an empty shell, which was shocking.

"Or...you go to class, I'll accompany her here and ask for a leave for us." Zhou Nan's scalp was a little numb.

When her grandfather left, she didn't feel this way when she heard the cry in the mourning hall...

Could it be that what happened to her family? She just woke up.

"I'm not at ease, let's be with you." Chen Yan frowned and touched her arm, turned to Wu Yunyun and said, "Yunyun, please ask me for leave."

"I..." Wu Yunyun hesitated for a moment, "Okay."

It’s not too much to not attend classes in the same dormitory.

After a long time, why not sobbed and retching twice, wiping tears, get up from the bed, take out the clothes and put them on and crawl down.

In the past, when she dreamed of that guy, she would realize that she was dreaming, and then she would wake up soon. This time she also realized that she was not awake yet, so let's say goodbye.

"What are you doing?" Zhou Nan stood in front of him worriedly. This best friend was a little unnatural.

"Thank you." Why not look at the two of them around and said in a hoarse voice: "I'm going to find him, thank you for bringing me here."

Chen Yan carefully placed her hand on her forehead, "What fever did you have? Where did you take you? Who are you looking for?"

Why don’t you talk nonsense anymore, dodge the two of you and run outside. This is a university and you have to take a bus to get to Beifei Road.

Hopefully there is time...

"Hey, what are you doing!"

Zhou Nan and Chen Yan didn't stop her, so they quickly put on some clothes and chased her out, but they were gone downstairs but there was no trace of what's wrong.

"Why are you running so fast?" The two looked at each other, why not let them feel at ease with that look. After thinking about it, they walked out of the school to see if they could catch up with her.

Why don’t you stand at the school gate and identify the direction, and then continue running forward.

At this time, the old lady should still have black hair, and she will dye her hair with oil and smell good.

That guy doesn't know what he is doing, so he should stay at home to draw, right?

Bang!

"How do you think about the road?"

An old man helped the car up from the ground and cursed and wanted to teach the girl who suddenly came out of the intersection. Seeing her lying on the ground and not moving, the sound became less and less. Finally, he rode his electric bike and left quickly.

Why not lie on the ground and stare blankly at the blood on your wrist, looking a little dazed.

This familiar pain was exactly the same as when he was pushed out by him. How could he feel pain in dreams?

She touched the blood that oozed out of her wrist, and the tingling sensation was so real.

Which one is a dream?

Why sit on the ground, look up blankly, then lower your head, stretch out your fingers to press the wound hard.

Blood dripped down her wrist and the severe pain at the wound made her brows frown together.

It seems not a dream...

The girl in a floral dress was covered in dust, sitting on the ground, looking at the blood on her wrist, and laughed in a daze.

The passers-by frowned and walked around this place. The enthusiastic person who wanted to go over and help him stopped and stood there and looked at the girl with weird behavior.

"Haha...haha..."

She smiled and tears flowed out again. She sat on the ground and looked up at the sky, saying thank you in a hoarse voice, but she didn't know who she was thanking.

I got up and patted the dust on my body. Why not treat the wound? I stopped a taxi at the intersection and sat on it.

"Go to the hospital?" The driver asked uncertainly when he saw the blood on her wrist.

"No, go to Beifei Road."

You still have to see them confirm before you can feel at ease.

When I arrived at the intersection of Beifei Road, I touched my body and froze, "I..."

"Didn't bring money?" The driver didn't have any place to pretend to be money when she looked like she looked.

"Can you write down your mobile phone number and get the money for you when I go back to school?"

The driver sighed and waved his hand, "No need, hurry up and treat the wound."

The little girl cried so hard that her throat was hoarse, and she still had tears on her face. I don’t know what happened.

"Thank you." He Ding looked at him seriously, lowered his head to thank him, and then got out of the car and ran towards the house.

Must be at home...

The house was in the middle of Beifei Road. She quickly stood at the door and raised her hand to knock on the door.

Twist twist.

...

No one answered.

Why wait for a while and knock it again, but no one responded.

Not at home? Or...

She was a little nervous, and the scenes flashed through her head, butterfly effect, Charlotte's troubles, and the love of travelers in time and space...

Finally, the scene of a little baby strangling himself with an umbilical cord in his womb.

No!

He Dian was shocked and sweated coldly, suddenly realizing that things were not as simple as she thought, and that the butterfly effect alone was difficult to control... Those in the movie were just stories, and no one knew what would happen in reality.

Life is not a movie.

She dared not gamble, nor could she afford to gamble.

It's still several years before we get to know each other. If we know each other in advance, many things will be confused. Once they are confused, everything she once had may disappear...

Why not let my heart slowly sink down. You can’t do this randomly, you must make a plan.

A few steps back, she looked down at her body. She was knocked down and lay on the ground, causing her clothes to be a little dirty, the wound was messy, and there were still some blood stains on her skirt. I think her face was also messy.

This look is not suitable for him...

I turned around and wanted to leave, why not stop and look back at the door again, wanting to look at him...

...

She hid in the corner until dusk, and her stomach roared twice. She felt weak after not eating for a day, and her legs and feet were also a little numb. She stood up and walked for two steps, staring at the other side of the road.

You must see him before you can feel at ease. Even if you don’t speak, you must take a look from afar.
To be continued...