Lu Weiman had a dream, dreaming that she was in school intact, and the school grass did not chase her, and she did not know the school grass, and later her parents brought a lot of delicious food to the school to see her.

Immediately afterwards, the father and mother in ancient costumes also came, the father carried a few beasts hunted by the mother, and the mother held a stack of clothes sewn by the father himself.

Looking at the four people in front of him with loving faces, Lu Wei felt very warm and happy, and ran forward like joy, but the more he ran, the farther away the people in front of him became, and he couldn't run closer.

Lu Wei was in a hurry, tears couldn't stop flowing out, shouting while running, but he couldn't shout, there seemed to be a voice calling "Miss Cousin" in the haze, who was that?

The voice was getting closer, clearer and clearer.

"Miss Table, wake up, Miss Table......"

Lu Weiman was attracted by the voice, woke up from his nightmare, and opened his eyes to see a face like a round melon, and the iconic maid bun on the top of his head—two round bags.

The round melon face breathed a sigh of relief when she woke up, and said crisply: "Miss Cousin, you are awake, you were stunned just now, right?" ”

Lu Weiman looked blankly at the unfamiliar environment around him and the girl he had never seen before, and immediately felt that he might have crossed over again, just like a newborn baby who had fallen from a building and died before.

This time it seems that it should not be a baby, she subconsciously raised her hands and saw the white and slender fingers, which looked about the same as before, that is, the age of ten years.

"Miss Table, Miss Table?" Seeing that Lu Weiman was silent for a long time after Lu Weiman woke up, he only looked at his hands in a daze, and called a few times in confusion.

Lu Weiman came back to his senses slightly, looked at the round melon face, and thought about how to speak.

She used to be a top student, most of the time was spent studying, and her roommates liked to read time-traveling novels, and she didn't understand the state of her roommates forgetting to sleep and eat at the time, so she quietly borrowed a copy from the small bookstore, but she couldn't read it at the beginning.

At that time, she firmly believed in science, and felt that those fictitious things were irresponsible, and it was a waste of time to look at such things without any factual basis.

And at this moment, she regretted it, if she could have read a few more books at that time, she would not be so at a loss now.

Seeing Lu Weiman put down his hand and looked at him, he thought she was going to say something, but after waiting for a long time, she was still in a daze.

"Miss Cousin, Yuan'er will pour you a glass of water." The melon face decided to think differently.

Sure enough, Miss Biao nodded at her.

Yuan'er went happily, and after a while, he came happily again, holding a porcelain cup.

Lu Weiman sat up, took the porcelain cup, and finally thought of how to open his mouth after taking a few sips.

She cleared her throat first, and then slowly spoke: "Yuan'er, I always feel some pain in my chest, what's wrong with me?" ”

Yuan'er heard her say this, and her face was a little confused: "Chest pain? Na Yuan'er went to call the medical officer. As he spoke, he was about to go out.

Of course, Lu Weiman didn't want to see a doctor, so he hurriedly stopped: "You don't need to call a medical officer, it doesn't hurt much now." ”

"Oh," Yuan'er stopped at the door, not retracting his feet that wanted to stretch out, "then Yuan'er will prepare a soothing soup for you." ”

"Soothing soup?"

"The medical officer said that you were frightened and couldn't wake up, so he prescribed you a soothing soup, not bitter, Miss Cousin." Yuan'er misunderstood what she meant.

Lu Weiman didn't explain, nodded and let her go.

After Yuan'er left, the room suddenly fell silent.

Lu Weiman sat on the bed in a daze, and the scene before she lost consciousness flashed unconsciously in her mind, she was a little glad that she didn't walk in front of her father's body alive, and if she didn't see it with her own eyes, it was as if her father and mother were still alive, just like her parents didn't want to believe the fact that she was dead.

Sure enough, in the face of unacceptable things, most people like to choose to escape.