In a daze, Cheng Ziyan felt as if he was being placed in a stove. My head hurts, and I don't have any strength in my body.

Cheng Ziyan seemed to see the scar man again, driving the car and slamming into her violently. She felt everything around her blur, but the fierceness on the scarred man's face became clearer and clearer.

The car was getting closer and closer to her...... 6 m ...... 4 meters...... 2 m ...... 1 meter ......

"Ahh

"Sister, what's wrong with you? Having a nightmare? The crisp and slightly childish voice pulled Cheng Ziyan out of his daze.

"Huh?" Cheng Ziyan looked up and saw a boy about ** years old standing in front of him with red lips and white teeth and clear eyebrows, looking at him with a worried look on his face.

This face is a little familiar...... Familiar......... Isn't this Cheng Ziqiao when he was a child!

So where are you now? Cheng Ziyan shook his head, only then did he find that he was sitting on the bed, and after gathering his thoughts, he found that he was sitting on the bed.

She seemed to be visible in the water, and her close-fitting clothes stuck to her body, which made Cheng Ziyan, who usually has a little cleanliness fetish, very uncomfortable, but at this time, she couldn't take care of it so much. It was a room of about 10 square meters, with a wooden bed where she was sitting, and a writing desk next to it. An old-fashioned 3-in-1 wardrobe with a piano next to the wardrobe...... Wait a minute...... Why is it so familiar......... This is the room she had when she was a child!

This is the room she lived in for nine years from the age of four to the age of thirteen!

Pulled his arm hard, "Wow......! "It hurts! It's not a dream!

Then she's not dead! Is it back now? The heart, which had just been on the verge of collapse, was gradually pulled back.

When they were four years old, their mother and father divorced, and they moved here. At first, there was nothing in the room, it was empty, the wardrobe was bought when she moved in, the stepping bed was bought when she was nine years old, and the piano was bought when she was thirteen. At that time, her mother was not dead, she was still spoiled like a princess, she and Ziqiao had not been forced to return to the Jiang family, and Ziqiao was not ...... Wait a minute...... Thirteen years old!

Mother!

Suddenly remembering something, Cheng Ziyan suddenly raised his head, and stared straight at Cheng Ziqiao with his eyes: "What time is it today?" There was a tremor in his voice that he didn't even notice.

"On August 27, there are three days left to start school." Cheng Ziyan was a little frightened by his sister's eyes, thinking that his sister was confused, but he still spoke obediently.

"Where's Mom?" The tremor in his voice became more and more pronounced.

"I'm going to the store to fetch milk."

"When did you leave?"

"I've been walking for a while, and I'm probably coming back soon!"

Cheng Ziyan suddenly lifted the quilt, turned over and got out of bed, put on shoes and coats, and did it in one go.

While moving, he instructed his younger brother: "Stay at home obediently today, don't go anywhere!" ”

After Cheng Ziyan finished speaking, he ran out, and heard Cheng Ziqiao's anxious shout coming from behind: "Sister! You're still burning! Mom told you not to go out! ”

Cheng Ziyan rushed out of the house like a flyer, where could he care about what his younger brother said. Even though the soles of his feet are windy at this time, he is still anxious.

Ten years later, she still remembers this day vividly – August 27, 1996.

Countless times alone, in the cold of the night, I desperately wondered if she hadn't screamed for milk and only had chocolate, if her mother hadn't been so used to her, wouldn't she have gone to the supermarket to fetch her milk, wouldn't she have had a car accident? Then she and her younger brother don't have to go back to the Jiang family, don't have to live under the fence in their own father's house, and don't have to live by looking at people's faces, and that incident won't happen...... Ziqiao would not have suffered from depression, and he would not have developed such a cowardly temperament...... You don't have to be afraid to explore carefully...... is still said to be a child and has no tutor......

Running out of the house, following the route in memory, non-stop running towards that destination, through alley after alley......

Cheng Ziyan remembered the figure of the woman lying in a pool of blood in his previous life, and only felt that his heart was panting in pain.

Basketball court, no one.

Abandoned factory, no one.

Vegetable market, no one.

Finally ran to the destination, and saw the familiar back of a carton of milk in a navy blue dress in the distance in front of him, a little difficult, Cheng Ziyan pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled slightly.

It was originally a people's commune, but later the family responsibility contract system was introduced, and it was useless. Then the city planned to turn the area into a landfill.

On a summer afternoon, there is a scorching sun overhead. It's very empty, and there aren't many pedestrians on the road. In addition to the back of her mother in front of her, two more backs were seen at the far corner in front of her.

Just before Cheng Ziyan's smile could be withdrawn, suddenly her eyes widened and she screamed in horror: "Don't ......" The scream pierced the sky and resounded in the sky.

A van rushed out from behind the garbage dump and slammed into the navy blue back, the navy blue body and the carton of milk in his hand drew a graceful arc in the air, and then fell heavily to the ground, and a blood-red rose flower milk on the ground also scattered and fell to the ground.

Cheng Ziyan screamed and screamed and ran towards the navy blue back, she saw that the van wanted to run over the body on the ground again, but when she saw Cheng Ziyan, she quickly reversed and disappeared.

Although the van fell quickly, thanks to Cheng Ziyan's good eyes, which were not short-sighted at this time, she still swept the face sitting in the driver's seat of the van at a glance.

By the time he swept the fierce and terrifying scar, Cheng Ziyan had already been shocked.

Finally ran in front of the navy blue body, and saw a large piece of blood-colored roses blooming on the ground, Cheng Ziyan almost fainted on the spot.

Cheng Ziyan suddenly felt that his heart was sinking bit by bit, and a cold breath came out of the soles of his feet, and even the breath exhaled into his lungs was cold. Even though it was a scorching sun just past one o'clock in the afternoon, she shivered from the cold. It was dog days at this time, but I felt like I was standing in an ice cellar.

Cheng Ziyan didn't understand why God wanted to treat her like this, let her come back and see this scene with her own eyes, despair was overwhelming, almost drowning her.

Looking at the figure in the pool of blood in despair, he crouched down, stretched out his right hand tremblingly, and put it in the middle of his mother's body to probe. Feeling a faint heat gently brushing her right hand, Cheng Ziyan finally breathed a sigh of relief, and big tears rolled down.