Chapter 332: A World with Loved Ones

In the world of 2015, young people do not have a hard time accepting a story similar to The Matrix, and even they do not reject the interpretation of time travel, even women are able to express their opinions on parallel spaces. Shen Zhenghui didn't think about it at all, and he finished his experience like pouring beans at once. He also has his own self-esteem, although I don't know if it's pretended.

So when Cheng Yang asked him which actresses he had played with, he stood up and began to walk back, "You don't even know each other!" He said.

"It's really fake, I'll hear if you say a few!" Cheng Yang seemed to be aroused.

"I'll talk about it when I see my parents and my brother." Shen Zhenghui pursed his lips, "I'll go back first." He said, waved his hand and went back to his ward, and began to calm down again to read the book he got today, leaving Cheng Yang to stand alone in place, in a daze about today's experience.

Then, the next day, Cheng Yang brought the movies mentioned by Shen Zhenghui - packed in a small USB drive, and gave him a small display screen.

"I told the leader that it would help you to watch some movies."

"They just believe you and agree?" Shen Zhenghui asked in astonishment.

"Of course, I'm a doctor." Cheng Yang is confident.

Shen Zhenghui was a little speechless, his medical record book was obviously written by a doctor that he couldn't watch movies or something.

"If you still want to watch any films, just tell me, and I'll help you do it." Cheng Yang said.

"What conditions do you have?" Shen Zhenghui immediately reacted and asked.

"What conditions can I have, isn't it a matter of course to confess my illness to my doctor?" Cheng Yang asked rhetorically.

"But I don't know much about you, doctor." Shen Zhenghui replied.

"Let's get to know each other!" Cheng Yang waved his hand, "You can know slowly." I'm a pretty responsible doctor. Then she said, "It's up to you whether I can upgrade in the future." After saying that, she also left Shen Zhenghui's ward without hesitation.

So in the following time, Shen Zhenghui spent every day reading books and watching movies in his room in addition to exercising in the stadium of the hospital, and he felt that he was sometimes tormented by his body, which was ten years old, from this point of view. It's like going back to the past, the old days.

Shen Zhenghui can read a lot of problems from the movie of the same name in this world, "Assembly", "Hurricane Rescue" and "Black Fist" are not particularly different from what he filmed, which fully illustrates a certain problem, that is, if the current world is hypothetical is fictional. Then its ontology is obviously the world after it has traveled by, not the world before it, which is particularly obvious in things related to Japanese film and television.

Mitsumi Fukuda doesn't have zΓ i, so Tomoaki Aonuma is just a strange actress who only left her name and a few pictures in the Internet era, which means that from this point of view. On the contrary, Japan is the same as before.

But erasing a person's existence, especially a historically influential one, is a systematic and arduous project, and in the absence of another world as a reference, the degree of completion seems somewhat reluctant. Or to put it another way, even if there is another world as a reference, it seems difficult to be perfect in the details, after all. There are limits to people.

Shen Zhenghui felt that time was on his side, and he felt as if he had entered the virtual world of Leo, although he didn't know how to leave this world for the time being. But he was inexplicably very confident. It's just that he's more unsure if there are other worlds waiting for him after this world, as if there's another dream nested in one dream, a double dream, you think you're back in reality, but no, you might fall deeper.

Even if you think the world is illusory. Shen Zhenghui still rushed to a burst of heart palpitations when he saw his parents and younger brother.

"Saint Seiya" is a cartoon with a guy who can transform into the appearance of his opponent's favorite person. So his opponents could not muster the courage to fight him. When Shen Zhenghui saw his parents, he almost cried because their appearance overlapped with the memories of the past. Cheng Yang watched Shen Zhenghui's expression on the side with great interest, and then said goodbye and left. Her departure made Shen Zhenghui's feelings a little more difficult to suppress.

"Dad? Mom? He couldn't help but cry out.

"Zhenghui, are you feeling better?" Liang Kexiu was still sentimental, and almost couldn't help crying when she saw Shen Zhenghui's normal appearance. Shen Xingguo looks like he has a scruffy beard, and he is completely no longer the clean bookish face of the big man in the TV circle.

"Are you feeling better?" He was also a little excited, and Shen Zhenghui could judge that he was biological.

His gaze fell on the young man in his thirties behind his parents, who was slightly fat, but very well-proportioned, and his expression was quite indifferent.

"Brother," his younger brother named Shen Yu greeted him very naturally, "I'm sorry, I'm a little sick today, my mother took him to the hospital, otherwise I'll take him with me to see you." ”

"Oh, that's okay." Shen Zhenghui was very emotional.

"The doctor said that your condition is improving and you want to see us, how do you feel?" Shen Yu continued to ask with concern.

"Except for the memory that is still a little confusing, everything else is fine." Shen Zhenghui said, "Sit down!" He began to move the chair in a hurry, his parents also unceremoniously did it themselves, Shen Yu took out the same things he brought, and Liang Kexiu prepared a lot of food for Shen Zhenghui as always - all the tastes of her hometown, and she even brought a small can of kimchi, saying that it was to be eaten for dinner.

"If it's better, we'll not be hospitalized, let's go home." Liang Kexiu said.

"It's still up to the doctor." Shen Xingguo said, his brows could not hide the look of anxiety, from the diametrically opposite reactions of his parents, Shen Zhenghui could feel the common love of the two people.

Shen Yu sat on the side and began to peel the apple.

Shen Zhenghui asked tentatively, "Dad, Mom, I don't remember many things too clearly before, can you tell me about it?" ”

"When is the matter. What do you ask? We'll tell you. Liang Kexiu immediately said.

Shen Zhenghui held his chin with his hand, "What year did we come to Pengcheng from our hometown?" Did Dad start in construction and later switch to foreign trade? Is the foreign trade company still open? ”

After these questions were asked, Liang Kexiu immediately showed joy, "88 years! She hastened to reply. I shouldn't have brought you here in the first place, I thought that the medical conditions here were good and could help you treat your illness, but who knew that when you got here, you would stop talking even more. Her tears began to flow uncontrollably, Shen Xingguo also turned his face away, and Shen Yu took a towel for his mother.

"So what I read in Pengcheng?" He was thoughtful.

"We're afraid you won't be able to keep up. I also left you a level and re-read it from the first year of junior high school. Liang Kexiu was still a little choked.

Shen Xingguo looked at his shoes, "What are you crying about!" He complained a little about his wife, and turned to himself and Shen Zhenghui to say, "When I first arrived in Pengcheng." Your dad and I work as an accountant on the construction site, and sometimes I have to move bricks. He fell into the memory, "In 90 and 91, I mixed up with Liu Dekai, and in 93, your father and your mother started a wholesale business, at first they bought things for Hong Kong people, and then they slowly grew bigger." ”

"And now?" Shen Zhenghui asked.

"No way," Shen Xingguo waved his hand. "In '97, it was on fire, and it was changed to do business with the Middle East and Europe, and in '08, it was on fire again." He smiled wryly. "Your dad is working for someone else right now."

"Who? Liu Dekai...... Uncle Liu? ”

"Liu Dekai is not good either!" Shen Xingguo shook his head, "He was relieved that the property market began to pick up some time ago." ”

"Does he have a daughter?" Shen Zhenghui asked.

"He used to come to our house when he was a kid." Shen Xingguo's interest was aroused, "Well, you've seen it." But you two can't play a bunch. ”

"How is she now?" Shen Zhenghui asked quietly, "I remember that she seems to be two years younger than me." ”

"I'll see, 75. 77, uh-huh. It's two years younger, you remember. He smiled. Now I'm married, but I heard that I don't have a good relationship with her man, and I often quarrel. Liu Dekai and you Shang Xian divorced, got married again, and gave birth to a son, he wanted to leave the family property to his son, so there was always trouble in the family. Because his family has this kind of thing, your father doesn't want him to do things, even if he gives a lot of money! Shen Xingguo patted his hair and said.

Shen Zhenghui looked at his father with some emotion. My father and mother are now over 60 years old, but they are still working, and it is self-evident why. His eyes fell on his brother, who had already peeled the apple and handed it over.

"Where does Shen Yu work?" Shen Zhenghui asked.

It seems that he has become accustomed to Shen Zhenghui's amnesia, and Shen Xing's Chinese tone is a little proud, "Your brother is now working in the municipal party committee office. ”

"Be a leader?"

"One creep." Shen Yu's expression was like a wry smile.

"You've seen his wife, a nurse at the municipal hospital," Mr. Liang added, "and the work is a bit hard. ”

Shen Zhenghui blinked, "How old is the child?" ”

"It's been twenty months." Liang Kexiu replied very quickly, "The little guy is very well-behaved, just like Shen Yu when he was a child. ”

Shen Zhenghui seemed to be caught in some kind of complicated situation, he pursed his lips, "Take him to see it when you have time, I don't even remember what he looks like." ”

"What are you doing here! You go back! Liang Kexiu said, "We bought them a house in our former community, and when you go out, we will live with me and your father." Then she added, "Now your father and I are earning money just so that you can provide for your old age in the future." ”

Shen Zhenghui rubbed his eyes.

"It's okay, isn't there still me?" Shen Yu said on the side.

"You're under a lot of pressure, so we're trying to lighten the burden for you." Liang Kexiu said, "It's still very hard for you to raise your son in the future, so I don't expect you to be able to raise your brother, so it's best if your brother can be cured and you can support yourself." We are saving more money now for the sake of your future. ”

Shen Zhenghui felt that his heart was hanging.

In addition, the conversation of the family is still quite warm, Shen Zhenghui asked a lot of things, including relatives, friends, parents, former colleagues, etc., Shen Xingguo and Liang Kexiu also stretched their throats and said endlessly, such a conversation is almost equivalent to sorting out their memories for them, looking back on their lives, the two old people are talking about the higher the nature, after eating lunch, they have been talking until dinner before leaving a little reluctantly.

Shen Zhenghui sent three people all the way to the gate of the hospital, and Cheng Yang appeared at the door at the right time, so that the doorman relaxed his vigilance to monitor Shen Zhenghui's escape.

"Some of the things your parents said seemed to irritate you too much, and logically speaking, it wasn't the right thing to do." Cheng Yang said.

"You're also listening to our conversations."

"I'm just passing by the hallway and occasionally hearing one or two of that." "But I don't think your family's family is as bad as they say, look at what kind of car your brother drives." ”

"He's going to have to lay the groundwork for the kids." Shen Zhenghui didn't care at all, "The quality of life is still needed, not to mention doing things in the government." ”

"Are you ready to live as a normal person in the future?" Cheng Yang asked suddenly.

"I'm afraid I'll disappoint you," Shen Zhenghui pursed his lips, "After seeing the reality of this world, I feel that I can't live in this world." ”

Cheng Yang showed a puzzled expression, "You can't be real...... Do you think you can go back to the world where you are a great director, how do you go back? She asked, a little nervously.

"I'll go back when I wake up from my dream!"

"Woke up from a dream?" Cheng Yang's eyes widened, "You can't be ......" Her expression was a little frightened, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and she asked, "You don't want to learn the method of returning to the real world in "Inception", right?" ”

"That's a good story, but I don't think the way the world works." He pursed his lips and said, "It's better to say that compared to Inception, the expression of "The Matrix" seems to be more suitable for the world I live in. ”

"What do you mean?" Cheng Yang was a little incredulous, "You mean we are all human beings with intubations in the back of our heads?" ”

"No, as far as this assumption is concerned, I do think that I am the only one who has been intubated in the back of my head from beginning to end, and you," he tilted his head to stare at Cheng Yang, "is more like the computer program itselfβ€”do you think so?" Smith? (To be continued)