5 August 2007, Haicheng, China. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Lin Ke seemed to have a familiar and unfamiliar dream, whether familiarity had already happened once, or a familiar formula. The taste was so unfamiliar, it was a dream that I had never heard of except for that time. To be precise, it is as if dozens of movies are being shown on the same screen at the same time, whether joyful, sad, angry, or fragrant. This curtain is Lin Ke's brain.

Of course, this time the dream was more complicated, longer and heavier than the last one. He tried to break free from this dream countless times and wake himself up, but it was obvious that his body felt like it was filled with mercury, heavy and unable to focus.

In the end, the picture in his mind was fixed on a face with exquisite makeup, grace and luxury, and a kind smile, Lin Ke felt his heart jerk, and after his body trembled for a while, he woke up with a cold sweat.

The first thing that caught Lin Ke's eye was a familiar old-fashioned chandelier, he quickly got up and looked around, fortunately, it was the small living room that carried his countless good memories. At this time, Lin Ke was lying on the sofa in the living room. The TV on the other side of the sofa was dancing with snowflakes with a "zizi" sound.

Lin Ke shook his somewhat drowsy head, feeling a tingling pain in his neck with a tingling and itching feeling, but he jumped up from the sofa without the slightest care, walked barefoot, and walked awkwardly to the bathroom until he saw the somewhat fat and green face in the mirror, and then grinned and fell in front of the bathroom door.

Luckily, I'm still me.

Lin Ke fell into a long dream again. In his dreams, he was like a bear child in a fairy tale who asked questions, asking everywhere, "Who am I?" a question that he had let go of in his "previous life".

Unfortunately, this question is destined to have no answer, and in his dream he sees two different futures for himself:

One is decadent.,A lot of things are not going well at the beginning and let go.,In his thirties, he was still nesting in a small mobile phone repair shop.,Every day to write novels and mix with a certain degree of stickers that have been outdated for many years.

The other self is to absorb the previous D silk life as nourishment for growth. constantly squandered a lot of money and youth, relying on the "prophet" to start a business, but failed for several years in a row. A "successful person" who finally achieved something, but was killed by his mother and younger brother.

These two tragic lives revolve around "Lin Ke", and it seems that they want to tell "Lin Ke" something, but they can't do it at all. Because they are also part of "Lin Ke"...

Following these two memories, countless faces, stories, and even data gradually find their place in their minds. Gradually, they have to make their voices heard. In the end, Lin Ke still heard their voices, and they shouted one word in unison:

"Hungry"

Lin Ke woke up from his dream sweating profusely again. Of course, this time compared to the previous pain, I felt more pain of not turning on the air conditioner. He wiped the sweat and tears from his face, rubbed his face and looked at the time again, it was already three or four o'clock in the afternoon. The voice of Xu Sanduo, who has been taking over the Monkey King during the summer vacation since the past two years, came from the TV.

"Do you still do something meaningful? You, it makes more sense to take care of the Gu family than anything else. ”

Lin Ke complained about "Xu Sanduo" while looking for the remote control. In Haicheng in August, in addition to the morning and evening, the temperature during the day is also very uncomfortable. By the way, take a look at what else is in the fridge. If you don't understand the question of "who am I?", don't think about it for the time being.

Lin Ke, who was cooking instant noodles, stretched out his hand to the familiar cotton rope around his neck, and the bronze medal hanging on the cotton rope had disappeared, and it disappeared very completely, as if it had never existed.

While Lin Ke was stunned, he felt extremely relaxed. Although "rebirth" is good, greedy cups are bad. With such a painful experience, Lin Ke never wanted to do it again.

Smelling the aroma of Master Kong in the pot mixed with ham sausage and poached eggs. Lin Ke wanted to yell at the window:

"It's so cool to be alive. ”

Soon, Lin Ke, who was holding a sea bowl and eating noodles, after eating the dry goods inside, drank the soup while holding a pen, and spent hooks and crosses on a piece of white paper with many options written.

"Serve the motherland and change the world. Give it a half-pair, if it's easy, you can do it, and if you're tired, you can leave it to someone else. ”

"Divorce, where did this option come from, Ang, others seem to be "reborn" like this, but I don't seem to have decided on a marriage yet, and it is estimated that I will be beaten to death by Qiqi's father when I go to propose, and I will be crossed. ”

Lin Ke laughed and commented on some of the options he had written down that were obviously mostly nonsense, until he saw the final "debt collection" option. After a sudden pause, the room fell silent instantly.

Lin Ke looked at the two small characters written very the white paper, and the face with delicate makeup appeared in his mind again, and next to it, there was the face of a young man who was seven or eight points similar to this face, and had always had a polite and kind smile, Lin Ke shook his head fiercely, as if this could expel these two faces from his memory.

In the end, Lin Ke hammered his forehead painfully. With determination, he clenched the pencil in his fist and punched a strong tick behind this option.

"I will not let hatred dominate my life, but 'in this life' I want you to think of me every time you think of me, resentful and full of fear, I want you to hate your cowardice and incompetence every time you see yourself in the mirror, but every time you pray to the heavens in the dead of night, that I can live a long life and be rich......"

After saying this, Lin Ke turned his face to the chandelier in the house, and after a long time, he finally calmed down, and when he looked at the piece of paper again, he found that under the hole he had just scratched, there was only one option: to repay the love debt.

Seeing this option, Lin Ke's thoughts once again returned to his "previous life". The self in that world quickly dissolved, and there was not even a chance to turn back, and I didn't know if it was only myself who disappeared, or if the whole world disappeared with it.

Lin Ke prayed in his heart that the world would be able to run well even if he didn't have himself. Especially the girl who has been called by her own name, I really hope that this incident has not affected her, and her arrangements in that world can allow her to continue to live happily. And she will take good care of her in this world, who is only fifteen years old.

There is also its own "Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse".

Thinking of this, Lin Ke picked up the sea bowl and poured the hot soup that was slightly higher than his body temperature into his mouth, and his whole body was warm and uncomfortable.

What Lin Ke wants to do most now is to learn more about the world and know what cards he has in his hand to help him "pay off his debts" to these people. And his best helper is also his "creditor", the person he trusts the most, the person he is still willing to trust even after being hurt and betrayed by his relatives: his brother.

Pulling out his Nokia phone from the messy sofa, he touched the familiar nine-character key and pressed and held the speed dial. After Lin Ke heard the familiar breathing sound over there, he grinned and shouted in a slightly hoarse voice without waiting for the other party to speak:

"Jiu'er, give you half an hour, wash it up, and at six o'clock in a while, Brother Dai will ask you to masturbate"

Obviously, the guy he called Jiu'er was a little stunned, after all, the rotten word "masturbation" in later generations will be difficult to taste for a while. But the other party quickly captured two key words: "Lao Dai" and "string".

So soon the other party said in a calm voice, "Fifteen minutes." ”

Lin Ke rubbed the cotton rope that used to have a "fake antique" bronze plaque on it, and said, "Fifteen minutes is fifteen minutes." ”

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At the same time, Seoul, Yangcheon-gu,

"Okay, fifteen minutes is fifteen minutes, you can help me talk to the security uncle, if you can't find it in fifteen minutes, I'll go back." Please..."A little girl in a white school skirt said to another little girl next to her with her hands folded and a pitiful look. And on her right hand, there is also a very old cotton rope hanging from it.

The little girl on the other side, who was also dressed and looked a little immature, wanted to say something, but when she saw this pitiful appearance, she also sighed lightly and turned to leave. The staff of "Popular Ballads" have been looking for a long time together, and what is the chance that they can find in the last fifteen minutes?

Half an hour later, the two little girls who had changed their clothes sat quietly in the back seat of the nanny car, and the little girl with a slightly immature appearance opened her mouth to say something to comfort the little girl in a denim skirt next to her, but she didn't know where to start. She knows how important that "talisman" is to this sister, if it weren't for the superstition of wanting to bless the success of her debut, this sister wouldn't have brought out this "talisman".

And the "denim skirt" next to her, after holding the cotton rope for a long time, said to her in a murmuring voice: "Busy, the 'talisman' is lost, who will guard me in the future......"