Chapter 1 Like a Dream Is Not A Dream

"Xiaoying, promise me not to go to Seventh Street!"

My father took my hand tightly, his eyes widened, and he left me after uttering the name of an unfamiliar place as if he were trying to use all his strength. But even in the end, my father held my hand tightly, as if he was afraid that I would leave.

"Dad"

I cried heartbreakingly, thinking about every bit and bit, my father left me like this, my mother left early, since I was a child, my father pulled me so big with a handful of and urine, and used the cheap income earned by Nala Rental for me to go to college, and now I am just about to start working, he left me unexpectedly, and there are many, many unrewarded tears in the corners of his eyes, but the person lying down has left me, forever

"Xiaoying, if you want to open some, I think my uncle probably doesn't want to see you like this!"

Li Qing, a colleague and friend, comforted me, but I couldn't let it go, three days, my father had been gone for three days, but I couldn't eat a bite, and what was the place in that seventh street, why did my father give me such a strange advice even before he died, I was obviously not a driver like him, what was he worried about, this is really something I can't figure out.

"It's okay, it's going to be fine!"

After giving Li Qing a pale smile that was more ugly than crying, he reluctantly got up and left with her, after all, as a trainee police officer, it can be said that there is basically no work to do, and it is good to give those seniors some hands every day, more often it is just to sit there and be stunned. And I swore to my father that I would become a good policeman and a useful person to society, and as for my father's death this time, even if others don't say it, I know it, and I must find out what is hidden in the final advice before death.

What kind of place is it in the 7th Street?

"Wang Ying, what's wrong with you?"

Li Qing opened his mouth with concern and looked at me in front of him.

"Ahh Nothing"

lifted that gloomy face.

"Otherwise, I'll talk to my seniors and let you rest for two days, this state won't be good after all."

Li Qing's proposal of concern.

"No need, I'm much better, life still has to be lived, for my father!"

Comforting himself, like reassuring his friends in front of him, but more about comforting himself.

One last glance back at my loving father, maybe I will never forget this scene, the Wang family does not have too many relatives, even the funeral has become very simple, as long as you take out the money, someone will be willing to arrange all this, and I chose three days after my father's funeral.

Of course, it wasn't an auspicious day for the zodiac, nor was it a special day, but I just selfishly hoped that my father would stay with me for three more days.

"Xiaoying, don't go to the seventh street"

"Ahh

Sitting up suddenly, it was already late at night, and a cold sweat broke out, wetting the sheets under him, this feeling of being stared at by his father with hideous eyes was really bad, and a faint uneasiness floated in his heart.

"Father, what's wrong?"

I hurriedly got up from the bed, and now my father's body was still placed in the hospital where the body was temporarily parked, I was a little panicked, but I wanted to make sure of something, and I was very irritably dressed and rushed out of the room.

I don't know how to get along the way, the bicycle under my feet is speeding down the road under the street lamp, the whole line, it looks straight and makes people shudder.

"Miss, take a taxi"

Looking for the sound, there was a woman in red standing not far ahead, her bangs were very long, and the eyes were completely blocked, and it seemed that there was only a pair of eyes missing from that fair face from a distance.

"I'm sorry, miss, I have more important business!"

I opened my mouth to say no, and the bicycle sped past the woman, even lifting the hem of her skirt.

"Hehe, you'll regret it."

The sound of this sound in my ears lingered in my ears for a long time like a piercing ice blade in winter, and in the laughter that sounded like a faint sound, I felt indescribably weird.

Even though the bike has gone a long way, I always feel like there is a pair of eyes hidden in the darkness somewhere behind me.

The road tonight was particularly unsmooth, and there was nothing in front of me, but my legs seemed to be filled with lead from the street just now to now, as if I couldn't go far no matter how hard I tried, which made the sweat on my forehead run down one after another.

"Miss, take a taxi"

Suddenly stopped the car, that intersection, that intersection, how could it be! I even couldn't believe my eyes, there was that intersection in front of me again, and the woman who was originally wearing a red dress was wearing a white dress at the moment, and the eyes that were originally covered by long bangs were actually naked at this moment, no matter from the figure, or all aspects, the person in front of me was undoubtedly the taxi woman in the red dress just now, but why, why did she have a completely different face at this moment.

There was not a trace of impurity in those eyes, and even I, who was desperate to go to the hospital at the moment, couldn't bear to refuse, and wanted to pause to get out of the car to lend a helping hand.

"Good Samaritan, will you give me a ride?"

She blinked and approached me, and at this moment my whole heart hung in the air, and my whole body began to tremble, for the sudden approach of this woman in the middle of the night, I was actually afraid, and even unable to move an inch, what the hell is going on, do you want to help this woman.

My mind was chaotic for a moment, and I didn't even know what to do.

"Thank you, good Samaritan, for taking me to Seventh Street."

She consciously sat down on the back of my bicycle, and the cold hands that seemed to have no trace of warmth gently applied to my waist, and I maintained a stiff posture all the time, I was no stranger to the ground, and there was always a voice in my heart guiding me, as if I had known the location of this place on the seventh street for a long time.

Fiercely clenched the handle, ready to carry the woman behind him to that place, no one to guide the way, no need to be reminded by the person behind him, and even the whole body was unconsciously driving the bicycle, and the car behind him seemed to have no weight, all the way, towards the destination.

"Xiaoying, promise me not to go to Seventh Street!"

My hands staggered, I let go of the car, my brain was hot, my eyes opened suddenly, the familiar ceiling, the familiar room, everything was just a dream, but I clearly remembered the three big words on the road sign that was about to arrive at the end in the dream.

It was nowhere else, it was the name of the place mentioned in my father's dying advice, which was the seventh street