Volume 2 Mixed Yuan School Xian Zheng Rong Qiong Hui (2)
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The eyelids were heavy and heavy, and his body seemed to be burning, very hot, which was how Zhan Qi felt about his own state.
Finally opened his eyes and slightly adapted to the stimulation of the light, Zhan Qi found himself lying on the hospital bed, with a drip on his right hand.
"Am I sick and hospitalized? Who sent me to the hospital? The school police or an enthusiastic classmate? What happened to me yesterday, am I crazy? Sitting on a bench on a snowy day?" Many questions, mixed with self-blame, Zhan Qi tried to move his body to make himself sit down.
"You're awake!" came the familiar hoarse voice, with some surprise, it was Zhan Qi's father who walked in: "You kid suddenly fainted, but it scared me!"
"Dad, why are you here?" Zhan Qi asked with some surprise, and at the same time, the self-blame in his heart was a little more: he was sent to the hospital, and his father came so far to take care of him, and he was really!
"Fortunately, the doctor said that it was just a high fever and a lack of rest and fainted, and it was no big deal. Another voice rang out, and a woman walked into the room.
"Mom?!, why are you here too?" Zhan Qi was surprised.
"Why am I here? My son fainted and was hospitalized, and I can't take care of you?" Zhan Qi's mother said as she walked to his bedside, "You have such a high fever and cold, do you know how worried I am when you faint!"
Hearing his mother's blame, Zhan Qi felt even more guilty, and he felt more and more that he had done such a stupid thing yesterday because he was dizzy.
"Dad, who sent me to the hospital? my roommate?" asked Zhan Qi, wanting to thank the man who helped him.
"Roommate?" Zhan Qi's father was a little puzzled, "It was me and your mother who sent you to the hospital, you fainted on the rooftop at the time, and your mother and I rushed you to the hospital." ”
"On the rooftop, how can I be, am I not at school?" Zhan Qi was a little confused.
"You stupid boy, didn't you get burned in the rain yesterday, and you won't start high school until tomorrow!" said Zhan Qi's mother.
"The first year of high school?what is this and what?" Zhan Qi felt too strange, it was very strange for his father to come all the way from home to take care of himself, and it was even more wrong for his mother to come over, didn't they just sign a divorce agreement? Why are they together today but not the same at all? It's not that his parents are not good together, it's just that Zhan Qi knows that the two elders are not the kind of people who can put down their children, and they will not easily compromise with each other, otherwise they will not develop to the field of divorce.
"Dad, Mom, aren't you two going to divorce?" asked Zhan Qi.
"Divorce, you stinky boy's head is burned, right?" Zhan Qi's father stepped forward to give him a chestnut.
"Son, are you having nightmares again?" Zhan Qi's mother asked.
"Dad, show me your phone. Zhan Qi thought of the most unlikely possibility.
When he saw his father take out the old-fashioned Motorola mobile phone from his pocket, Zhan Qi was even more sure, he almost snatched the mobile phone from his father's hand, the familiar clamshell body, the familiar press # key to unlock, when unlocked, the mobile phone screen displayed: August 31, 2012, 09:31.
Looking at the numbers displayed on the screen, Zhan Qi's hands trembled, and not only that, but his whole body was trembling, and his mouth kept muttering something.
Zhan Qi's father took the mobile phone that almost fell off from Zhan Qi's hand, "You kid, why are you babbling today, is it really burned out, child, why don't I go and get the doctor?"
"It's crossed, it's crossed, how come, is there really a time traveler in this world? But I'm really back in the past! High school! Oh my God! It's really, really cool!"
"Old Zhan, hurry up and find the doctor, something is wrong with the child!" Zhan Qi's mother said anxiously when she looked at her son's chattering appearance.
"Oh, good!"
Zhan Qi's father was about to turn around but was stopped by Zhan Qi: "Dad, don't listen to Mom, I'm fine." ”
"Is it really okay?" Zhan Qi's father was still a little worried, he reached out and touched Zhan Qi's forehead, and after making sure that he was no longer feverish, he relaxed a little: "the child, my son's fever has indeed subsided, don't worry too much." ”
"Is it really okay?Xiao Qi, are you still uncomfortable?You really don't know how scared I was in your state yesterday!" Zhan Qi's mother said with concern.
Although there were still waves in his heart, Zhan Qi still tried to calm down and comfort his mother: "Mom, don't worry, I'm really fine." He looked up at the infusion bottle, which was almost finished, so he said to his parents, "Dad, Mom, let's go home when this bottle of water is gone." ”
"No, you have just woken up, how can you be discharged from the hospital so quickly?" Zhan Qi's mother refused.
"Mom, I'm really fine. Zhan Qi still insisted.
"That's not going to work! I'll have to get a doctor to come and check you later!"
Seeing that his mother couldn't work here, Zhan Qi turned to his father and looked at him with a pleading gaze: "Dad, you can talk to your mother quickly." ”
Zhan Qi's father looked at the mother and son with some embarrassment, but he still decided to stand on his son's side: "the child, my son's fever has also subsided, let's let him be discharged from the hospital." ”
"No, what if my son faints again?" Zhan Qi's mother looked unmoved.
"How can a son be so vulnerable?" said Zhan Qi's father, who also kept nodding on the side.
"Besides, my son won't start school tomorrow and start his first year of high school, you let him go home and get ready. Zhan Qi's father continued to persuade, "And how expensive is the hospitalization fee here! ”
"Expensive, look at your little bit of talent!"
Zhan Qi's mother gave her husband a roll of the eyes, then turned around and asked Zhan Qi, "Xiao Qi, is it really okay? Are you sure you want to be discharged from the hospital?"
Zhan Qi nodded affirmatively, but the sentence "this little bit of interest" that his mother said to his father just now was deeply engraved in Zhan Qi's heart, and his mother seemed to divorce him because she felt that her father had been unproductive.
"Now that I'm back six years ago, I'm going to save my parents' feelings!" Zhan Qi made up his mind.
After the doctor checked for the last time and confirmed that Zhan Qi was fine, Zhan Qi's parents went through the discharge procedures for him.
On the taxi home, looking out the window at many buildings that had disappeared from his college days, Zhan Qi sighed with emotion: I really went back to six years ago! I remember that the old residential buildings over there should have been demolished, as if they had been turned into commercial streets; Huh? There should be stores for Xiaomi mobile phones and Apple mobile phones here! Oh yes, the first mobile phone released by Xiaomi in a year, it is not strange that there is no one here; that Internet café! Isn't that the first Internet café I went to in junior high school? It has not been demolished yet! Alas, the Internet cafes are now called Internet cafes. It turns out that the city can change so much in six years! Thinking about it like this, Zhan Qi's mood couldn't help but fall: In six years, not only the city has changed, but also the parents have gone from hand in hand to strangers? Time is really never merciless!
When his parents paid the fare in cash, Zhan Qi couldn't help but be speechless: the current (referring to six years later) taxi drivers who don't hang Alipay and WeChat QR codes in front, I haven't used cash to take a taxi in college!
After getting out of the taxi and looking at his home not far away, the home didn't seem to have changed, and when he really walked to the front of the house, the sudden sound of "Wang, Wang!" brought a real surprise to Zhan Qi.
"Black Tiger!" Zhan Qi almost pounced and hugged him, "Black Tiger! Black Tiger! I really want to kill you!" As if in response to the owner's enthusiasm, the big black dog stretched out his tongue and licked Zhan Qi's face.
"Just discharged from the hospital, don't touch the dog, it's not clean!" Zhan Qi's mother blamed.
"It's okay!" the mother's words naturally became the wind in Zhan Qi's ears. The big black dog in front of him is called "Black Tiger", the black tiger is black all over, without a single stray hair, it is Zhan Qi's favorite dog, but Zhan Qi died of illness when he was a sophomore in high school, until now Zhan Qi still clearly remembers how fierce he cried when he learned that the black tiger died in school.
"It's back!It's back! Even the dead black tiger is back!" Zhan Qi said excitedly in his heart. He looked up at the sky, firstly, he was afraid that tears of excitement would fall, and secondly, he wanted to really thank God for giving him a real surprise in this unsmooth life of more than 20 years.
After playing with the black tiger for a while, Zhan Qicai really walked into the house, and there is not much change compared to his memory, if there is a change, the TV at home is still the old LCD TV, and there is no computer in his room, and the computer was bought during the summer vacation of the third year of high school.
"That's right!" Zhan Qi remembered something, he ran to the floor-to-ceiling mirror in his room, looked in, and saw a face that did not have much beard, with an inch of hair, and a much younger face.
"Well, when did I start not shaving my head? sophomore or junior year of high school?"
Zhan Qi ran to his mother who was packing his clothes again, "Mom, I didn't notice just now, you have become younger!"
Zhan Qi's mother smiled: "I worry about you every day, can you become young if you don't get old?"
Six years ago, my mother didn't have much white silk in her hair, and there weren't as many wrinkles on her face as there are now, how much worry she has worried about me over the years! Thinking like this, Zhan Qi's eyes began to sour again, and he rubbed his eyes: "It's really strange today, why are your eyes always sour." ”
Zhan Qi's mother heard her son's self-talk and said, "This is the sequelae of a high fever, which means that you still need to rest more, go, go back to bed and lie down!"
"I don't want to, I just want to keep watching you. Zhan Qi laughed.
"What's wrong with your kid today, why are you still saying something I don't understand?" asked Zhan Qi's mother.
"It's okay, it's okay. Zhan Qi hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Mom, I'm hungry, when can I eat?"
"Old Zhan, hurry up and cook, your son is hungry!" Zhan Qi's mother shouted to her husband in the kitchen.
"Okay, son, wait a minute, I'll burn your favorite braised pork ribs!" Zhan Qi's father shouted.
"Yes, how long has it been since I have eaten braised pork ribs made by my father?" Since going to college, the conflict between his parents has intensified, and Zhan Qi has become more and more reluctant to go home, even if the university is in the next province, he will only go home during winter and summer vacations. Maybe in his subconscious, he wanted to escape from this place, from this home.
"But now it's okay, I'm back six years ago, and I believe I can change all this!" Zhan Qi is confident, he grew up watching the time-traveling drama, and now that he has become the protagonist of the time-traveling, he believes that he can do it.