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I hurried after him, opened the door, and felt a light in front of me......

Yellowish walls, flat newspapers, mahogany cabinets, reclining washbasin stands. This is? ……

"Ono, it's time to get up!" A crisp voice sounded, and a piece of clothing fell on my face.

I'm a little confused, where was it just now, and where is it now? I wiped off the clothes covering my face and was silent, only to realize that I was lying down. Sit up, and the sense of space finally returns. A girl with a big ponytail is stuffing something into her bag.

"Hurry up, Lao Xie just called me, hurry up!" The girl's voice is high-pitched and powerful.

Is it Jiajia?

I was overjoyed: "Jiajia, are you awake?" ”

Jiajia turned around and saw that I was still sitting, and stepped over in two steps to lift the quilt on my body, "Of course I'm awake, how can I sleep like you!" Hurry up, Lao Xie Ke scolded me just now. I'm so crazy, this Bichi! With that, he turned around and took the water cup from the mahogany cabinet and stuffed it into his bag.

How is it that such an ordinary scene does not look like life and death at all? Jiajia's heart is too big, right? I can't change emotionally.

"How's Daddy Manji?" I thought about it and asked worriedly. Suddenly, the wooden door "creaked" open, and a handsome girl walked in with a washbasin.

"Urbane?!" I was overjoyed and couldn't believe my eyes, "How did you get back?" I jumped out of bed and grabbed Wen Ya's hand, afraid that in the blink of an eye she would fly again.

But Wen Ya looked inexplicable, "Me? I washed my face and came back, huh? ”

Now, it's my turn to be inexplicable. No, this reaction is wrong, such a terrifying experience, why don't the two of them have any psychological trauma? I decided to go to Manji's father and ask how they came back and where they found me. I turned and walked out of the room to tap on Daddy Manji's door. I was raising my hand, but the door opened by itself, and Manji's father walked out with a toothbrush in his mouth, and when he saw me, he was stunned, "Ono, what's wrong with you?" ……”

"A-Zhe, what happened after last night? How did we get back? How did Wenya get it back? "I can't wait to find out.

Manji's father stared at me for a long time, and then said, "Baby, are you dreaming something?" ”

Now it was my turn to be stunned.

Jiajia chased after me and pulled my arm with her clothes, "Ono, why don't you run around without wearing clothes, you don't have to be so unrestrained if it's your boyfriend, think about my relationship with Wenya's two single dogs?" ”

I felt like my brain was a little messy, why did everyone react so abnormally, as if I was just having a dream by myself.

Suddenly, I thought of something, grabbed Manji's father's arm, took a deep breath, twisted slightly, and a ten-centimeter scar appeared in front of me. Yes, this is it! However, something seems wrong. This scar, the flesh has already grown, and it is not at all like yesterday's skin and flesh blooming.

"Ono, what are you doing?" Manji's father withdrew his arm with some embarrassment.

"Ah Zhe, how did you get this scar?" I asked him anxiously.

"What did I do last time I crashed? Didn't you accompany me to the hospital to deal with it? What's wrong with you, Ono? Manji's father asked with a worried expression.

I was completely blindsided, I don't remember anything like that. That scar, obviously it should have been last night...... Do you want to hide it from me? Why? I looked at them, and they looked at me strangely, as if it wasn't me.

"Well, if, if it's me who is wrong, then? …… What about Li Zong? Is Li Zong back too? I asked out loud.

"Who is Li Zong?" Wen Ya asked as she came out of the room, brushing her hair.

"Who is Li Zong? Wenya, are you kidding me? "I wanted to cry a little and felt like I was going through a "group play", but I didn't understand why they were doing this. Is it to surprise me? Or is it a fright?

"Ono, you had a nightmare last night, didn't you?" Manji's father wanted to touch my head, but he had a toothbrush in one hand and a tooth jar in the other, so he had to give up. "Go back, get dressed, don't catch a cold." He said earnestly.

At this time, I felt a slight coldness on my body, and I turned back to the house and said no more.

"Ono......" Wenya said in a worried voice.

Packed up, Grandma Uncle came out to see us off. Everyone, except for me, said goodbye to Uncle and Grandma happily. Li Zong never appeared.

On the way to the entrance of the village, Jiajia and Wenya eagerly discussed how to give her a ride when they saw Lao Xie for a while. When I came to the big banyan tree, I hesitated and stopped, while Jiajia and Wenya continued to walk forward without any scruples.

"What's wrong with you?" Manji's father stopped and turned back to me and asked.

I suddenly felt extremely sad, tears rolling in my eyes, but I couldn't say anything. The wind blows slightly, the vines of Miao Man dance with it, the cheerful birds chirp and jump among the trees, and the sunlight pours down through the cracks between the branches, and there is a lot of life.

Wen Ya raised her head, let the sun hit her face, turned around happily, and said with great longing: "It's so beautiful, I really want to talk about a beautiful love!" ”

……

After returning from the trip, I began to have nightmares every night, either constantly hearing a man calling my name in a dark alleyway, or being chased by strange babies all over the mountain on the corpse mountain and finally drowning, and waking up in a cold sweat. Manji's father always asked me with concern what was wrong, but the more he didn't know what was going on, the more anxious I became. I don't understand what happened, it was a common experience of five people, why did it end up being a memory for me alone? At noon, when my colleagues were working together, I always paid close attention to the elegant conversation, consciously or unconsciously, to see if she would inadvertently say Li Zong's name, but the people who had never separated from Li Zong in the previous three sentences never mentioned these two words again, as if they had never known each other.

Eventually, I got sick – I had a toothache and took another week off work to rest at home.

Manji's father went to the store to be busy, and I was lying on the bed alone covering my face and brushing the circle of friends. Before meeting a real doctor again, the circle of friends is a good medicine to relieve all ailments. In the afternoon, Manji's father would accompany me to the hospital to see my teeth.

Swiping and brushing, I saw a familiar photo. The photo shows two girls hugging each other, one about to kiss the other. I know two girls, one is called Fang Xiaoye, and the other is Yu Youyou.