That morning, Chen Xiaoyu was woken up by heat.

The scorching pain permeated the body, the feeling of being burned on the back, the thick smoke pouring into the mouth and nostrils, and the choking stench pressed on the chest and suffocated.

She opened her eyes and saw fiery red shadows on the white walls with thick black smoke.

It's on fire.

She wanted to scream, but she couldn't make a sound, the huge force of her throat was stuck, and she struggled to get up, but her body was also tightly pressed by something, and she couldn't move.

Thick smoke, all around, black whirring, like a dragon seen in a movie, hovering with teeth and claws, looking like it was about to devour her

It's on fire, Chen Xiaoyu wants to shout.

The flames suddenly rose to the top, something was burning around them, sirens were blaring, fire engine sirens were blaring......

"Open the door, open the door, open the door quickly." A voice screamed.

The voice was not her own.

Her throat was pinched, and she couldn't make a sound.

"Open the door, open the door. Open the door. The voice was hoarse and cried out.

The windows were sealed, and the gray-blue sky outside was blood-red by the firelight.

I only heard a loud bang, and Chen Xiaoyu's eyes suddenly went black, I couldn't hear anything, I couldn't see it, it seemed like I had fallen into a bottomless abyss.

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When Chen Xiaoyu opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was the snow-white ceiling.

In the middle of the ceiling is a wire dragged, and underneath the wire hangs a white glass lampshade in the shape of a magnolia flower.

She rolled her eyes and looked around.

On the big white wall opposite, there is a calendar painting, which shows a young and beautiful girl holding flowers and trophies, smiling brightly at the camera.

Chen Xiaoyu felt that the girl was very familiar, and after a closer look, she recognized it as Zhang Yu, a movie star in the 80s.

She rubbed her eyes and looked carefully at the almanac painting, which clearly printed a few large red characters: 1980.

In 1980? Did the space-time tunnel suddenly turn around and turn back to 1980?

She stared blankly at the calendar, trying to clear her thoughts, but as soon as the thought turned, she felt something sharp in her head, a pain that pierced in.

"I'll go see if Xiaoyu woke up today." Someone was talking softly at the door of the room.

How can this voice and tone be so familiar? I think I've heard it somewhere. Chen Xiaoyu closed her eyes, and her heart was in a trance.

"Xiaoyu, is Nong awake?" Now she could hear it, it was her grandmother's voice.

Hasn't Grandma been dead for years? How could he still appear in front of her now, she bit her lip without squeaking, and continued to look in front of her.

It was a small house of seven or eight square meters, with two single beds facing each other, a low bedside table sandwiched between them, and a small iron lock hanging from a large drawer in the middle.

On the other side of the desk is a chestnut of drawers, with some miscellaneous items scattered on the cabinet, and the eye-catching is a large red vase with a feather duster stuck in the mouth of the vase, and the beautiful reed chicken feathers sparkle in the sun.

Chen Xiaoyu remembered that this was her grandmother's house, and it was the place where she lived when she was called a child.

"Xiaoyu, wake up, just get up, I've been asleep for many days, it's time to get up." Grandma came in and sat at the head of her bed, her eyes looking at her.

Chen Xiaoyu's eyes widened at the old lady in front of her, her gray hair was neatly clipped behind her ears with tungsten clips, she was wearing a moon-white cloth shirt, and there were not too many wrinkles on her fair face.

I haven't seen you in over 20 years, right? My grandmother in 1980 was only in her 60s.

Chen Xiaoyu was still staring blankly, she stretched out her hand, as if to touch her forehead.

Chen Xiaoyu instinctively dodged, but didn't dodge, grandma's palm was a little rough, brushing her forehead, it was warm.

She breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, fortunately it was really the same as when she was a child.

"Grandma." Chen Xiaoyu let out a low voice.

Chen Xiaoyu was brought up by her grandmother since she was a child, and from birth to school, she followed her grandmother's side.

She felt uncomfortable, and her eyes turned red all at once.

"Xiaoyu. Don't cry, don't cry, you have grandma. Grandma reached out and hugged Xiaoyu tightly in her arms, "It's a sin." It's really a sin I did in my previous life. She sighed under her breath.

Chen Xiaoyu lay in her grandmother's arms, listening to her pounding heartbeat, and felt her body tremble slightly.

"Grandma, what's wrong?" After a pause, Xiaoyu raised her face, staring at her with dark eyes, and her grandmother was wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes with her palm.

"No, grandma is old and her eyes hurt." Grandma hurriedly said, pushing her away a little more and looking at her, "Okay, let's get up when you wake up." The past is in the past. ”

"Okay." Chen Xiaoyu sat up, dangled her feet to the ground to find slippers, thought about it and asked, "Grandma, where are my parents?" ”

Grandma was tidying up her pillow mat, she was shocked when she heard the words, she didn't say anything for a long time with her mouth open, and only after a while did she tremble and say, "Xiaoyu, you ......"

"What's wrong with me?" Xiaoyu was confused.

After a long while, grandma said, "Hey, didn't you say it, Daddy Nong and Mom are very busy these days, and it will take a while to come to see you, and you are staying at grandma's house these days." Listening to grandma's words, why have you forgotten jì? ”

"Oh, really?" Chen Xiaoyu responded, and she raised her eyes to look at her grandmother again.

Grandma turned around and lowered her head to continue making the bed.

"Grandma, you just said that I slept for several days, how could I sleep for several days?" Xiaoyu asked again.

"Hey, I think you're feverish and your brain is burning." Grandma said, shaking the towel quilt on the bed, "You have a high fever, it scares me to death, I fall asleep during the day, cry every night, I don't know what to cry about." It made me sleep all night. Thanks to Mrs. Liu's magic, if she hadn't burned the yellow watch for you yesterday, I don't know how many days you would have to make trouble. ”

She patted her chest and chanted the Buddha, "It's good to wake up now." ”

"Oh." Chen Xiaoyu snorted and looked around, there was no trace of smoke and fire.

That fire, was she in another time and space? Or was it just what she dreamed about in her dreams?

She was already confused, she had no concept of time and space, as soon as she had this thought, her brain began to hurt, and she didn't dare to think about it anymore.

"I'm going to brush my teeth." She said.

"Let's go." Grandma waved her hand, seemingly relieved.

Xiaoyu didn't seem to care about her grandmother's expression, she grabbed her slippers, swayed, found a tea pot and a pink toothbrush next to the basin shelf and went out.

An old locust tree was planted in the patio, the shade of the tree was already able to shade the sun, and the slight wind in the summer blew through the leaves, rattling.

The blue sky and white clouds are beautiful, and the weather is so sunny that it is touching.

There is no haze, the air is fresh and the fragrance of gardenia flowers is exuding.

A snow-white kitten walked deftly past her legs, its furry tail sweeping over the surface of her feet, Xiaoyu looked down at it, it also raised its head, its blue eyes staring at Xiaoyu motionlessly.

"Meow meow." Xiaoyu squatted down and called it, "Are you called Meow Meow?" Where did it come from? ”

All domestic cats are probably called Meow Meow, and she also had a cat called Meow a long time ago.

"Meow......" The cat opened its mouth, bared its sharp teeth, and barked at her as if in agreement, its blue eyes still staring at her.

"Do you have a master? If not, you can call three times, and I will support you. Be your master. Xiaoyu said.

The cat meowed, meowed, meowed three times in a row.

"Okay, Meow, I'll raise you, let's be a companion here."

Chen Xiaoyu touched its head, raised her head and looked at the flowing clouds in the sky, the hand of fate pressed her key to restore, time and space reversed, all she could do was to come and be safe.

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