In fact, the mountain always swims a little bit, and it is limited to dog shaving.

In winter, the water in the fountain is too cold, and the mountain always freezes his hands and feet and cannot use his strength.

There was a lot of light flashing in the trance in front of him, the sound of water buzzing in his ears, his chest was dull, and he waved his hands and feet to slap the water, trying to float himself.

The body is heavy, and the feeling of suffocation comes from the surface.

For the first time, Mr. Shan had close contact with death, and secretly gritted his teeth, really unwilling, trying to float up.

Drowning in a fountain pool is too embarrassing.

Mr. Shan's mind seemed to be in slow motion, and many strange thoughts flashed through him:

Tomorrow's news headline "The fountain of the popular professional player drowned, millions of fans were heartbroken, and they collectively went to the street to pay respects";

The body was put into the funeral home, so he was the forensic doctor who was the chief surgeon;

Silence wears a black suit with a mournful look and lays down a bouquet of white chrysanthemums in front of his tombstone;

Shan always thought in a daze, he still had a lot of things to do...

How can you die young?

But... The water is so cold in winter.

I don't have the strength to my hands and feet...

Wasn't it the same situation when silence fell into the sea before? Even worse and more desperate than him?

Depend on!

I really don't want to die...

Suddenly, in a daze, he saw someone swimming down.

The figure seemed familiar...

...

...

...

Yama always had a long dream.

He dragged his suitcase and went to report to the Cyberspace Security Management Institute of C University.

The weather was very hot, and he was the first to come in a quadruple room in the men's dormitory.

Mr. Shan picked a place for the lower bunk and arranged his things in a haphazard manner. I changed into a white sweatshirt and went to this new university to hang out.

The sky was blue, the weather was hot, the school was crowded, and no one liked to shake in the hot sun.

"There's no shade chair in this place?" Shan always blocked the blazing sun, worried about being tanned by the sun, and hurriedly ran into the school park to find shade.

The cool breeze was gusting in the park, and Mr. Shan saw the big green elm tree from afar, with the shade of the tree, and there was a person on the seat under the tree.

The man seemed to be sleeping, and his back was reminiscent of a calm Tarzan.

"Classmate, have you fallen asleep, can you move a space?" Mr. Shan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and smiled at the man.

That guy is pretty handsome.

The man seemed to be stunned for a second.

Then, the man moved to the side, leaving a place for the mountain boss.

The two sat in the shade of an elm tree in the middle of summer, with a cool breeze and a bright sun.

All are silent,

There was silence.

Memories solidify into an unforgettable picture, and the story begins in the middle of summer and never ends.

...

Shan always woke up from his dream in a daze and didn't open his eyes.

He heard the faint sounds of conversation around him.

"When will he wake up?" This is Lu Zuoyu's voice, deliberately very low.

"It's no big deal, I'm choking and fainting, and I'll wake up soon." The strange doctor is talking.

Then, Mr. Shan heard Chu Xiaoxi whisper: "I'll go get some porridge with Chunjie, and I'll leave it to Silence here." ”

"Okay."

This is silence speaking, Mr. Shan's heart twitched, he didn't open his eyes, but he knew that silence was next to him.

Mr. Shan closed his eyes and pretended to be dead, and heard Lu Zuoyu whisper: "I'll go to adjust the monitoring, this shouldn't be an accident." ”

"I'll go too." It's the sound of flying right away, and it's as bad as ever.

Then, Lu Zuoyu seemed to move closer to silence and asked, "Have you recovered your memory?" ”

"Hmm." A deep voice responded.

Mr. Shan scolded in his heart, but he really recovered?