During the day, Liu Hong was busy dismantling and washing the bedding, and Yuanyuan and Sun Jian went on a date. The old building, which was not very well heated, was a little colder, and Liu Hong was busy with housework thinking about her next novel. In my previous life, I started late, and there were no high-quality products, but my inspiration never dried up. In this life, I walked ahead of the tide and became famous, but the thoughts in my mind became less and less. Xu has experienced too much, and I think any theme is good, but it is difficult to frame any theme. Do you want to stop here?

Yuanyuan didn't come back at noon, Liu Hong took a hot bite of food and took a nap after eating. In my sleep, the gray that I used to have appeared again.

The thick gray haze, the wontons can't even see themselves, as if they are a part of the gray, inseparable and uncleanly glued together. This feeling is very bad, and it makes the person in his sleep feel a kind of panic that he is about to suffocate.

She struggled hard, and gradually her body became freer. The surroundings are also a little brighter, but it is like being in a mirror on all sides, and there are many more of yourself out of thin air.

There are those who hide their faces and cry, and those who tell their grievances everywhere, there are also shrews who raise their eyebrows and scold the street, and there are even those who tear and beat women... In the gray space, it was as if a documentary was being played. It's like a portrayal of his different eras, which one is the real self?

In the previous life, a lot of images were confused. Liu Hong was a bystander, she felt very tired, she wanted to go over and rearrange those pictures, people can really move.

The footsteps were heavy, as if each step weighed a thousand pounds, and finally stood in the middle of the constantly changing image. The whole body became transparent, and the person slowly became thinner and flatter. In the end, it seems that a large mirror stands in the image, and the strange large mirror rotates, and the surrounding images also change.

Liu Hong was scared in her heart, what was going on, she was pressed on the bed by a ghost? She wanted to shout hard, and she wanted to wake up from the panic, but she couldn't. The thin body in the dream just can't be gathered... To be able to see and feel is not to come out.

"Mom, open the door! Mom, open the door for me!" Suddenly, the entire space in her sleep twisted, and Liu Hong also woke up from the nightmare, and there was a fierce knock on the door in her ears, as well as Yuanyuan's anxious shouts.

She got up sweating profusely, only to realize that she had folded the quilt on her body, and only half of her body was covered heavily, her feet and hands were left outside, and her head was throbbing and aching.

"Hey, don't knock, Mom hears me. Liu Hong wanted to tell her daughter outside loudly, but she felt hoarse and painful. He forced himself to open the door, but he fell on the two people who walked in the door.

"Mom (Auntie)!"

When Liu Hong woke up again, she was in a hospital bed. This is an ordinary ward, she is the only patient in the four beds, Yuanyuan fell asleep on the bed next to her, and a tall and thin young man sat on the bed next to the door, facing the door of the ward and looking at his mobile phone.

Liu Hong felt damp in the bed, obviously sweating profusely. Why did you end up in the hospital?

The last memory is frozen in the gray space, and there is the sound of slamming the door, who else is shouting?

When I remembered it, I had a terrible dream when I took a nap, not for the first time, but it was much more complicated than the previous times. Later, I couldn't get up, wake up, and couldn't move. Hearing Yuanyuan's call to the door, I got up and opened the door, and I couldn't remember anything in the future.

"Auntie, you're awake. The sound of Liu Hong turning over and moving alarmed the young man sitting on the bed by the door, and the young man put down his mobile phone and turned around and asked in surprise.

"Are you, why am I in the hospital?" Liu Hong felt that her throat was very painful, and her voice was hoarse.

"Auntie, you don't know me anymore, I'm Sun Jian. You were in a coma yesterday, Xinyuan and I took you to the hospital, you had a severe cold and high fever and pneumonia, and your tonsils were also inflamed. The lad was worried.

"Sun Jian, a bad cold?" Liu Hong muttered, how could she feel that she was sick and had no symptoms at all. Sun Jian, a very familiar name, oh, I finally remembered it, the elementary school student who saved Junjun.

Liu Hong closed her eyes, and it took a long time to connect the thin little boy in her mind with the young man in front of her, and the two figures also overlapped. By the way, he is Yuanyuan's boyfriend, and when he listened to Yuanyuan, he didn't pay much attention to it, but now it seems to be true.

This kid is so casual when he has a boyfriend. Alas, it seems that I didn't get out of mind, my daughter was very serious when she said it, I remember talking about Cheng Qing, I suppressed my mood at that time, and my heart was full of my husband's cheating, and my daughter's matter was skipped like that. What a derelict mother.

Seeing that the sober Liu Hong had not made a sound, Sun Jian woke up Yuanyuan very worriedly.

"Mom, why don't you feel well? ”

"Yuanyuan, Mom is much better, but I think of when Sun Jian was a child, and I think of the ice cave in the park that winter..."Liu Hong replied with a smile.

"Mom, you're scared both of us. ”

"It's okay, Yuanyuan, Sun Jian, what time is it?"

"Mom, you've been in a coma for a night, and now it's the next morning, are you hungry, Sun Jian, you go out and buy it and come back early." Yuanyuan casually instructed Sun Jiandao.

"Okay, Auntie, what do you like to eat? soy milk fritters or rice porridge buns. Sun Jian didn't feel inappropriate and asked good-naturedly.

"If you have a sore throat, let's drink rice porridge, have a few vegetarian buns, and don't forget to buy some pickles. Liu Hong looked at Sun Jian's liking from the bottom of her heart, and said as if she was her own child.

"Come back and hurry up, don't wait until you get to the ward and get cold. Yuanyuan turned around and sat on her mother's bed, looked at her boyfriend who walked out the door, and said.

"Daughter, the young man is good, he looks polite, the same tall and thin man as when he was a child. ”

"Mom, he's a taekwondo master, don't look at the skinny, his kung fu is good. Mom, I'd like to tell you a great thing, the fantasy novel I wrote with him, and some people thought of developing an online game based on it. We weren't great!"

"Ah, Yuanyuan, is this true, it's not just great, it's amazing. Liu Hong was excited.

"Mom, your novel is about to be brought to the screen again, and our novel is about to become an online game. These good things are one after another, so you don't think about those troublesome things, and enjoy the fruits of our success wholeheartedly. The doctor said that you had liver stagnation and a cold this time, and you caught up with this large-scale cold epidemic, and you scared us to death. Sun Jian and I knocked on the door for a long time, and we all heard the phone in the house, and we also heard your uncomfortable*, but I didn't see you to open the door. You finally opened the door and you fainted, Mom, why don't you take care of your body. ”

"Silly girl, my mother didn't do much herself, she was sick when she said she was sick. I had a strange dream, or did you slam the door and pull me back from the gray space? ”

Liu Hong was talking to her daughter when the door to the ward was opened, and the two most unwelcome people came.

"Daughter-in-law (little sister), how are you?"

Passing Cheng Qing, who was walking in front, Liu Hong and Yuanyuan said to Qu Xiangyun who was following behind: "You go out, you are not welcome here!"