Hug your thick thighs [3]
It was her strong brother, a brother who would not cry even if he was injured by a bullet in the line of duty.
Now at her bedside, crying like a sad big boy.
She desperately reached out to grab the person in front of her, repeating the futile action, tears gushing out of her eyes, and she turned and threw herself at the body.
She's going back.
She's going back!
When her body swooped, a white light suddenly spread above her head, constantly increasing and strengthening, and the strong stinging light narrowed her eyes, and she still gritted her teeth and wanted to rush forward.
Suddenly, a voice seemed to come from the sky, echoing low in the hospital room and echoing in her ears:
"You can't go back"
She looked up and shouted angrily: "This is my body, I can't go back for anything!" β
The white light surrounded her like a tide, and the voice was mixed in it, like a Buddhist language with a guide of fate, poured into her ears:
"You've never belonged here"
"Impossible!" Ming Yulong woke up in a sweat, and when she opened her eyes, she saw a small face, with big eyes embedded in it, looking at her worriedly.
She was stunned for a while, then she raised her hand to cover her eyes, and her lips closed and said, "Feng'er, don't stick your face on my head so early, it's easy to scare people to death." β
Feng'er pursed her lips, stood up straight, looked at Ming Yulong lying on the bed, and asked worriedly:
"Miss, are you having a nightmare?"
Nightmare? Maybe.
Was everything just now a dream, or was reality projected in her mind?
Everything in front of her was so real, so real that she still felt like she had cried, and her chest was as uncomfortable and painful as if it was clogged with cotton.
But if it is true, the last sentence mixed with the white light in the dream is too weird, she doesn't belong there, so where else can it belong?
People say that dreams are the opposite, and what you see in a dream is completely opposite in reality.
Rao is like this, she still thinks that it is real.
Because she did have a car accident at that time, because she dodged quickly, she may not have been directly hit and killed, but was transferred to the hospital for emergency treatment.
And her soul has come to this unknown era for some reason.
Feng'er saw that she didn't answer for a long time, and said even more worriedly: "Miss, what's wrong with you?" The slave saw you crying just now, did you dream of the princess? β
Putting down her hand, Ming Yulong touched her cheek, it was really a little wet, it seemed that it was not just in a dream, she was really crying.
He sat up, took the handkerchief from Feng'er's hand, wiped his face, and nodded, "Hmm." β
She is not the real Ming Yulong, the princess has no feelings for her at all, how could she dream of it. In fact, until now, she still doesn't know what her mother looks like.
Feng'er blinked her eyes and said, "Miss, don't be sad, the princess is a good person, she must have become a fairy in the sky now, and she is even better off than us." β
She was comforting herself, but the content of the comfort was a little too naΓ―ve.
Ming Yulong nodded, "Well, I know the truth." β
Her mind was still stuck in that dream, and if the real thing was reflected in her mind, she had to find a way back.
If she dies directly in a car accident, her parents, and brother will be sad for a while, and maybe they will slowly get better.