Chapter 1 Back in Time, Back to Zero Eight

I feel like my head hurts, alas, I vaguely remember that I drank too much last night and fell asleep on the table, yes, I had a cold today.

"Baby, get up, don't get up late again, hurry up, Mom has made breakfast for you, put it on the table for you, Mom is going to be late for work, don't lie in bed, get up quickly, eat breakfast and go to school to see the scores, Mom will go first"

It seems that last night drunk not lightly, have auditory hallucinations, after graduating from secondary school, for a girl with blue characters in the name, a hot head, ran to Ning City, Qingdao Province as a soldier for two years, after leaving the army, has been mixed in Qingdao Province, can not go home twice a year, even if I go back, that is also every day with classmates and friends to play, do not get up on three poles in the day, resulting in the result, and my mother happy play can not be two days of relationship will collapse, every day to me angry eyes, how can I get up? I remember waking up when I was in junior high school, so I don't want to think about it, but I still want to think about where to put the cold medicine.

Subconsciously stretched out his hand to the water cup on the table, wanted to drink saliva, groped for a long time, strange, how do I feel lying down, I clearly remember that I fell asleep on the table last night, what the hell? And the weirdest thing is lying on the bed at home, unbelievable, is it a dream? The hand touched a few more times with anxiety, I went, brushed and sat up from the bed, yes, it was at home, and rubbed my face with my hand, sobered up, or at home, this is not right, no, I have only seen in books that there are people abroad who fall asleep and sleepwalk, and travel thousands of miles at night, does this still happen to me? Calm calm and calm, under self-hypnosis, you are dreaming, wake up quickly, pinch your face with your hand, Nima, it hurts...... Because I often stay up late, eat junk food, often in front of the computer, sit all night, run the market during the day, make drawings at night, write soft articles, the direct consequence is that people in their twenties and less than thirty years old, their weight is rubbing long, they are already one hundred and eighteen, and their height is the same, their faces are fat, they pinch a handful of meat, and they suddenly lift the quilt, I go, and their stomachs are gone, it's too strange, I reach out to take the clothes to wear, and I get the clothes and look at them in front of me for a long time, red? Big red, the funny is over, in my memory, when I was in junior high school when I was a teenager, my mother fell in love with red clothes like an aesthetic fan, and I bought red clothes to wear, a big boy, actually wore red, as soon as I went to secondary school, after I had a little aesthetics, I resolutely refused to wear red clothes again, not to mention the clothes I bought after work, all the black and gray dark colors, and now the one in my hand is actually red? This is, alas, no matter what, it's better than no clothes to wear, get dressed and rush out of the bedroom, go straight to the bathroom, look in the mirror for a long time, a little dark skin, a pinch of fluff on the mouth, half-length hair sticking to the scalp, full of dog feelings, what's going on?

Lost soul walked back to the bedroom, the afterglow swept over the desk calendar on the table, a big 2008 appeared in the field of vision, a fixed look, the desk calendar clearly written, 2008 occupies half of the page, the other half of the page is June above, below is the date, I really don't know...... The head "coaxed", day, rushed to the head of the bed, picked up the mobile phone, or Nokia's gray straight phone, it was good to use it in junior high school, but this machine later went to the toilet, accidentally fell into the pit, and when it was fished up, it was no longer possible to turn on the machine, alas, no matter, press the call button and press the # word button, open it and see, it is clearly written 2008-6-28, the brain feels like the little brother is congested, day, thousands of thoughts turn straight by, filming? Take a closer look, there is no camera, no more eyes swept around the corners like a scanner, and there was no suspicious pinhole camera or anything like that, and then looked down at myself and instantly lost weight, a thought lingered, not crossed, pranks or something, you can move me home, or simulate a home scene, but the body and the fine fluff on the side of the mouth are completely beyond nature.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, I don't know whether to cry or rejoice...... I couldn't cry or laugh for a long time, and the expression on my face felt like a ghost. I also read novels, and I have read a lot of them, all kinds of unbelievable, brain-opening ways to cross, what a tall nine-star alignment, what tragic car accidents, jumping off buildings, drowning, what supernatural aliens or a certain mythical god sent back, but what is this? Just drinking, when you wake up, you wear it? Wear it or wear it? Look down, you have lost a lot of weight, it should be a soul wear, but what about the previous body? Is there really a time lapse back in this world? Or is it in which coaxial plane? After a long moment of losing his soul, he let out a long sigh, I fork, what do you care about him? Love whoever you want, that is, the one who comes. The song of last night's ghost crying wolf howls echoes in my ears: Back to the past~

When I woke up, I really came back, whether it was unbelievable or whimsical, in short, I went back in time, I went back to nine years ago, back to 08, 08, the Olympics, 08, the Wenchuan earthquake, 08, Sanlu poisoned milk powder...... That's all there is to it.

Wait, I vaguely remember what my mother said? She went to work, asked me to eat, got up quickly, what's going on, oh, yes, is it to go to school to see the scores? Look at the scores? What scores? June, graduated from junior high school, the inevitable secondary school in fate, that she ...... With his twenties, after so many years of calmness, there are still the slightest ripples.

Alas, take a step to see a step, Ma slipped downstairs, there is a dish on the coffee table, a bowl of millet soup, a few steamed buns, a few baked cakes, inexplicable intimacy, spontaneously, in the Qing Province in those years, every morning is beef noodles, sheep intestine noodles, yak bone soup and other salty breakfast, in the end or not in the morning to eat some steamed buns and drink some soup, alas, don't say, pick up the bowl, three down five divided by two finished, after the end, specially wash the dishes, remember that you have never washed before, but, since you have been here, then everything is good, pack up your mood, and start to walk towards school。