It turned out that I was really dead, Mo Qingyou only knew that the moment he jumped off the Canghai Bridge, all his perceptions disappeared, there was no panic, only expectation, deep expectation of the coming of death. When I was young, I often heard the old man say that if a person drowns in the ground, he will become a ghost in the water, and he will stay in the water forever, and only when the next person who is flooded appears, can he be detached. But what does it matter, I just wanted to be detached, there was nothing to be nostalgic about, it was really terrifying, it turned out that when a person lost all his fighting spirit and lost everything, he was so empty and so powerless, Mo Qingyou didn't know why he was still thinking so much in his head when he jumped off the bridge, detached, yes, detached!

Pain! The corner of his forehead suddenly came from a period of dizziness, and before he had time to experience the pain after death, Mo Qingyou fell into a state of unconsciousness again.

"Dad, my brother has been sleeping peacefully for ten days, why haven't you woken up yet?" a young child's voice asked the adult man beside him impatiently and heavily.

"Ying'er, your brother is just tired to death, he will wake up when he has slept enough, let's go out, you still have to read in a while." The adult man touched the little girl's head with pity and relief.

After the adult man finished speaking, he patted his daughter on the head and beckoned her to go out. The girl pouted and reluctantly walked out of the door, and from time to time looked back at her brother who was lying motionless on the big bed.

"Hey......" The adult man stood on the edge of the bed in a daze, but his heart was distorted in pain.

The adult man's name is Guan Ren, and he is the owner of a small factory in the town. Originally, the whole family was happy, the couple was harmonious, the child Mo Qingyou was also in his third year of high school, his grades have been very good, and he was very promising in the university, but ten days ago, he received a call from the school lecturer and said that the baby son was confused and fainted, and everything began to change, and after being hospitalized for three days, he could only get the verdict that the people's hospital determined that the baby son would not wake up, and the father could not accept the truth of this fact and was in bed, and the wife was also in tears every day, and even the obedient and cheerful daughter was always screwed up and silent. God, why do you want to torment us like this? It's a pity that the heavens are deaf to his cries.

A day passed, and Mo Qingyou didn't wake up.

Two days have passed, and Mo Qingyou still has no reaction.

On the third day, Guan Ren really couldn't hold back, and with the last bit of hope, he invited his brother-in-law to the house to do the last inspection for his baby son.

"Xiao Sheng, do you think Xiao Wen will wake up?" Guan Ren asked nervously as he looked at his uncle, who was busy with all kinds of machines.

Xiao Sheng took off the microphone, his eyes diffracted infinite loneliness, lying on his back on the big bed on the ground was his most distressed nephew, but he had learned medical skills for many years, and at this important moment, there was no way, he hated! hated his lack of medical skills, hated this garbage day to apply this confused strange disease to his nephew in the mood for love.

"Brother-in-law, Xiaowen, Xiaowen ......" Xiao Sheng whimpered, dodging his brother-in-law's eager eyes, but he never managed to tell the results of his own inspection.

Guan Ren sat weakly on the recliner on the edge of the bed, this result was actually known in his heart, but he had no way to move himself, he couldn't even say that he couldn't move, and what could he use to comfort his father and wife who were too sad?

Xiao Sheng saw that his usually strong brother-in-law also fell, he was unwilling, and always hoped that a legend would appear, and when a person lost all the hope that reality was possible, he would always put the last bit of hope on the legend in confusion.

No, it's certainly impossible that he didn't wake up, he's all right, not even a scar, why do the bricks say he's brain dead? breathing normally, his heartbeat is normal, everything is normal as if he's asleep, how can it be brain dead in that case?

Xiao Sheng went crazy, suddenly adjusted the horsepower of the power device, dragged it away like a dead man, and grabbed the power device and began to injure it electrocutively.

220V, no response.

280V, still no response.

At 300V, Mo Qingyou is like a corpse, and his breathing has not changed.

380V, the maximum horsepower, if there is no response, then it symbolizes that the brick family is right, and no one has ever tried this kind of earth horsepower, even for corpses.

One, a few, three ...... Xiao Sheng didn't know how many times he had been injured by the electric shock, until the power was no longer able to load such a large horsepower and used it one after another, and a hissing spark appeared. Fortunately, after Guan Ren, who found that his brother-in-law was crazy, came back to his senses, he quickly removed the latch, and only then did he prevent a fire from happening. In the panic, the wooden table machines in the room were all messed up, and after the ping-pong bang, it finally returned to silence.

The "corpse" still didn't react! Guan Ren and Xiao Sheng looked at each other numbly, and the legend finally didn't appear! The two of them didn't have the strength to make a fuss anymore, and they sat down on the chaise longue together, silent, but their empty eyes stared at Mo Qingyou on the big bed.

I don't know how long that strange scene lasted, and time seemed to stop, and the two men were stunned at a "corpse".

"Yike...... Pain!" After a violent roar, the corpse actually screamed in pain, and then convulsed.

The four eyes that were still empty and distracted just now flew out with a terrifying brilliance due to this roar, and the two men jumped up and ran to the edge of the bed with unimaginable movements, and the chaise longue and other items on the ground were kicked over and made a louder noise, and the two of them couldn't care about it.

"Xiaowen, Xiaowen......" Guan Ren and Xiaosheng beckoned urgently, tears already in their eyes.

Guan Ren grasped his precious son's hand clenched tightly because of the convulsions, wishing that the pain of his precious son would be grafted onto him.

After constricting in pain for a while, Mo Qingyou slowly let go of his hands, his shoulders were not trembling, and he tried his best to open his eyes, but he still couldn't.

"Where is this?" Mo Qingqing's voice was slight, as if it came from the underworld.

Guan Ren and Xiao Sheng heard Mo Qing's leisurely question, their expressions were so cold that they forgot for a while that they should answer the question.

"Where is this? Am I dead?" Mo Qingyou seemed to hear an inhibited sob, and asked again.

It was Guan Ren who reacted, "Xiaowen, Xiaowen ......" Guan Ren reached the peak because the chicken was frozen, and he whimpered and whispered to call the name of his baby son.

"Xiaowen ......" Mo Qingyou felt confused for a while, this title has been a long time ago, only relatives and friends at home will call themselves like this, could it be ...... Mo Qingyou couldn't help it anymore, and after using up the strength of his body, his eyes finally opened.

Although his eyes were just a crack, the appearance in front of him couldn't help but Mo Qingyou's heart was shocked: Dad and uncle! And at this moment, Dad and Uncle actually seem to be ten years younger, maybe he just woke up and was in a sluggish mood, Mo Qingyou explained to himself in his heart.

"Daddy, cousin, is that you?" Mo Qingyou felt beyond imagination, he clearly jumped into the sea, even if he was rescued, there was no way to find anything from himself that could identify him, why were his father and uncle here, and why was his voice so strange, as if he had not changed his voice at all times.

"Xiaowen, it's father, it's father, it's good if you wake up, just wake up. Guan Ren couldn't control his crying anymore, and when all the clouds passed, everyone seemed to choose to use tears to express their joy in their hearts, and cousin Xiao Sheng had already burst into tears.

Looking at his father and cousin's chicken jelly concern, Mo Qingyou felt guilty for a while, and chose to die to avoid everything, but there was no way to avoid the guilt of his parents, "Dad, cousin, don't worry, I'm fine!"

Xiao Sheng suddenly realized, "I'm going to tell my sister and in-law grandfather!" After finishing speaking, he rushed to the door and ran to the building.

After a while, there was a panicked voice outside, Mo Qingyou just closed his eyes, and was immediately frightened by his mother's voice, and many people came one after another, such as the eldest uncle and other older cousins and cousins, ah!

At this moment, Di Mo Qingyou only felt a rumble in his head for a while!

"This, this...... Grandfather?" Mo Qingyou recognized that the old man in front of him was indeed his grandfather, and he was speechless, and suddenly he seemed to realize something, and suddenly sat up, but his body came over for a while and there was no way to express a sour feeling, but Mo Qingyou couldn't care about that at the moment, he grabbed his father's hand and asked urgently: "Dad, what year is this year?"

Guan Ren and the relatives in the house heard Mo Qingyou actually ask such words, and thought that Mo Qingyou had lost his memory after he was seriously ill, and his mother was also terrified, and repeatedly prayed to the gods in the sky.

Looking at her mother, who is still young at this moment, Mo Qingyou doesn't know what to say, but such an unimaginable thing actually happened to him, could it be that everything is just a dream? Is it a dream? The result is denial, so how can you explain it now? Could it really be that you are nervous?

"I ...... I'm fine, it's just ...... I can't remember the number today. Seeing her mother's nervous appearance, Mo Qingyou didn't dare to say what she was thinking, otherwise everyone would think that she had a nervous problem, so she had to slow down and ask.

Mom still touched Mo Qingyou's face with little relief, and replied, "It's the 7th today." ”

"Uh...... Xiaowen, you have fainted for thirteen days, you may not know that today is June 7th, and there is still a month before your high school entrance exam. Guan Ren saw his precious son's confused eyes, and hurriedly added.

"Yes, Xiaowen, you can rest assured and wake up. "Uncle they also said.

God, the high school entrance exam?96 years?Could it be that he was really dreaming of the Spring and Autumn Festival?Or that he had passed away and then reincarnated from the new great reincarnation? But there was no reason to reincarnate back to his original place, and he was still purely himself? Thinking of this, Mo Qingyou's head was even more chaotic, and he only clearly knew in his heart that he would return to himself in 96 after diving and died! No possibility, no possibility!

"What's impossible? Xiaowen, don't scare your mother!" Mom became even more nervous when she heard Mo Qing's whispering, and tears began to well-up in her eyes again.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Guan Ying took his brother's hand with a cry and shook it vigorously, and the tears fell down inadvertently.

Mo Qingyou had to keep comforting her mother and sister-in-law, but fortunately, her uncle let everyone go back, and the reason why people who have been sick for a long time must recuperate is still clear to everyone.

After the grandfather and the children returned to the house, the mother began to get busy, cooking a bowl of gruel, and bringing it into the room without a meeting.

Mo Qingyou looked at her hard-working mother, and her heart was full of affection and quietness. While drinking porridge, tears also flowed into the bowl along the bottom of his eyes, which made his father and mother nervous for a while.

The porridge was finally drunk, and Mo Qingyou was also a lot more energetic, and he was no longer ruthless to let his father and sister accompany him, and after persuading him for a long time, he finally waved his long arm to indicate that it was okay, and then they left worriedly.

After all, there was only one person in the room, and although Mo Qingyou was very difficult to accept that reality, he didn't know how to explain this, and he was very confused.

Even if you can lie on your back, see all your relatives, and even taste the aroma of gruel, then it means that this is not a dream. Then why did he jump off the bridge, and he was looking for a short sight thousands of miles away, but suddenly returned to 10 years ago? Could it be that he was really dead? Or was everything in his dreams? Why is Xiaoqin's memory so profound, and why is Xiaoqin's illness still so clear and unforgettable, and how should these be explained?

The more Mo Qingyou thought about it, the more chaotic it became, and he didn't even know how to think about it, but these things happened too unimaginable, and it was no wonder that he was like this. Now that there is no way to explain anything, forget about the hateful questions for a while, and see what is going on in the future!

Mo Qingyou made up his mind in his heart, first of all, to see if the events that happened in the next few days were the same as the places he had experienced, or if he continued to think about it, he would go crazy sooner or later.

Maybe it was due to excessive mental exertion, and for a while, the boundless darkness struck, and the feeling of death filled the body again, Mo Qingyou did not resist, and continued to sleep silently with the darkness.