Until the first semester of Fu Shiyan's sophomore year of high school, the school held a competition for the top ten singers in order to relieve the pressure of study. Seeing his classmates jumping up and down like monkeys released from the zoo, the little boy felt no emotion at all.
On the day of the finals, she sneaked backstage to sleep, unable to move.
What she didn't expect was that she would sleep so hard. When she woke up, the front desk and backstage had long been deserted. A large area of darkness shrouded the windows, and the windows were not closed tightly. The night wind was very cool, pouring in through the windows, making it look particularly permeable.
people.
She stood up slowly, wanting to see things clearly, but she could only see a little shadow. Her heart pounded, she swallowed, found the wall, and groped inch by inch, trying to find the door.
She heard her rapid breathing multiplying in the dark room, and her legs felt a little weak.
When the door suddenly opened with a "click", she was so frightened that she jumped up and screamed. Then her legs gave out and she fell to the ground in a very embarrassed state. The person who opened the door seemed to be startled by her, too.
Standing at the door, he was stunned.
It was at this time that Fu Shiyan came into her sight. When she saw it clearly, she almost cried, "Brother Ayan!"
Fu Shiyan stood upright at the door, looking very upright, still maintaining the same posture as he had just opened the door.
He was also a little surprised, "Xiaoxiao, why are you here? I've been looking for you for a long time!"
She got up and said in a muffled tone after being frightened, "I fell asleep and no one woke me up."
The young man Fu Shiyan laughed. He walked forward and slapped his hand on the wall with ease. The light in the room suddenly turned on. The sudden light hurt her eyes. She closed her eyes and waited for a while before opening them.
She patted her clothes clean and looked at him in his school uniform. He was tall and thin. He bent down steadily and opened the drawer of a cabinet and took out a pair of white headphones. He said, "If I hadn't left the headphones here, I would have really lost my temper."
Can not find you."
She childishly stretched out her hand, asking him to hug her.
Fu Shiyan reluctantly stretched out his hand, picked her up and walked out.
She lay on top of him feeling sleepy, and suddenly remembered: "Brother Ayan, you also participated in the top ten singers? What were you singing?"
Fu Shiyan was surprised: "You don't know?"
"I don't know! Is it a children's song?" She looked childish.
"...English song." Fu Shiyan said helplessly, "You are still a child, and I have grown up."
"How old can you be? You are older than me, three years old!"
There is already a huge gap in the mind of a three-year-old.
The summer after she graduated from elementary school, she successfully entered the junior high school of our school with the lowest grades. Grandpa Fu was very happy and specially took the two of them to travel abroad.
It was strange that she was fine after traveling to such a far place, but she just returned home from Fu's house on the eve of school and disappeared from the two people who loved her.
This dream was messy, and many things came to mind, vying to come out one after another, all the more vivid and clear.
The young man's figure in the dream gradually matched the appearance of the man in front of her. A strong sense of dependence came over her, and she almost lost her voice.
"Miss Jiang! Miss Jiang is awake! Where is the doctor!" A familiar voice rang in her ears. She tried to open her eyes and saw the snow-white ceiling.
My forehead hurts and my brain hurts.
Jiang Shu stared at the ceiling for a while before accepting the fact that he woke up from his dream.
Why did she wake up? Maybe it was because her memory was gone at this point.
"Ms. Jiang?" The doctor measured and asked, "How do you feel?"