Nan Nan opened her eyes, and it was the orange glow of the nightlight. Nan Nan fluttered her eyelids twice, and a small tear oozed from the corner of her eye, Nan Nan raised her hand to wipe it away, and the sheet music that she had been holding accidentally slipped from her chest and floated to the bed next to her. But Nan Nan didn't care, she covered her heart, it was a hollow. Nan Nan felt that something was gradually disappearing, and something was quietly coming, but she didn't know what it was, she could only feel that she was extremely uneasy and panicked.

"It's just a dream." Nan Nan whispered, she wanted to comfort her messy heart, and her chaotic, chaotic brain. But it was still a mess, and Nan Nan couldn't help but want to think about the content of this dream, after all, it was so real, as if it was really happening, in a parallel space.

"I'll be gone." Nan Nan remembered what Qi Yang said in the dream, and he said it very seriously and seriously. Even though Nan Nan had woken up from her dream, she still trembled at what Qi Yang said. Nan Nan's mind couldn't help but think of him. The first time we met, he drove away the stray dogs that scared people, and the second time, he put on the same white clothes as in the dream, and said words similar to those in the dream.

Nan Nan suddenly felt that all this happened as if it was deliberately undertaken, whether it was Qi Yang's appearance or not, it was a dream about him that he had been made three times in a row. The two seem to be closely related. Thinking of this, Nan Nan's head began to feel dizzy and painful, and she raised her hands and pressed her temples, which inevitably rubbed them lightly. But when she glanced at it, she saw the sheet music that lay on the bed beside her. Nan Nan picked it up with one hand, and then grasped it with the other. Nan Nan looked at the music above, and what lingered in her mind was the sound of a piano.

This made Nan Nan remember again that in the dream she had just had, it was Qi Yang who was playing. This time, he was in the dark. But he exists in the daylight. He didn't come to guide Nan Nan, but Nan Nan wanted to step into the black, but she was pulled and restrained by Qi Yang in her dream. The two of them seemed to have suddenly switched places, obviously in the last dream, Qi Yang was desperately grabbing Nan Nan, to leave her in the dark. But this time, he came to stop Nan Nan and pulled her back to the light.

"It's just a dream." Nan Nan repeated it again, her head was getting more and more confused, and it was getting more and more painful. So she chose not to think about anything at all, not to think about anything. Anyway, all of this is false to Nannan, no matter how real it is, it doesn't exist in the end. This also saves Nan Nan is cranky, chattering, and stirring up her own headache.

Nan Nan was extremely uncomfortable and wanted to turn her body sideways, but just as she was about to move, her head hit the back of the bed and made a loud noise. Nan Nan's eyes were glazed with bangs, her brain was blank, and there was a "buzzing" sound in her ears, close to the one heard when she was ringing in her ears. Nan Nan quickly reacted, and she was in a position of leaning on the back of the bed

I fell asleep unconsciously.

Nan Nan held her head in her hands and leaned forward, rubbing the place where she had been hit. She glanced over the curtains, and it seemed to be still dark, and no light had penetrated through the thin curtains. Nan Nan rubbed her brain for a while, and when she gradually felt better, she didn't feel much of a headache, and there was no longer any sound in her ears. Nan Nan put down her hands, took the mobile phone next to the pillow, and looked at the time, it was only two o'clock in the morning. Nan Nan saw that there was another wave of fatigue, and her head was hit like this, and she also felt dizzy. So Nan Nan folded the sheet music again, put it on the counter of the bedside table, then lay down, wrapped the quilt tightly around herself, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

When Nan Nan woke up, it was already half past seven, and this nightmare, there was no nightmare, and she slept very peacefully. Nan Nan opened her eyes, looked at the time, and thought that her mother hadn't gone out to work yet, so she hurriedly got up and went out of the room.

Mother was really in the living room, sitting at the dining table, holding a bowl in one hand and a spoon in the other, as if she was drinking something. Mother heard Nannan's hurried footsteps, so she raised her eyes to look, and her mother was not as deliberately avoiding Nannan as she was yesterday, she smiled faintly and asked, "Nannan, what's wrong?" ”

Seeing that her mother was finally willing to make eye contact with herself, she also had that shallow smile on her face. Nan Nan was very happy, but she couldn't say it, so she touched her nose in embarrassment, and her eyes were a little fluttering, but she stammered and found a reason to mess around: "No, I, I'm hungry."

"Are you hungry?" But when her mother heard Nan Nan's words, she put down her spoon and bowl violently, and suddenly stood up. Mother leaned forward with her hands on the top of the dining table, and the chair she was sitting on jerked back as she quickly stood up, making a screeching sound of rubbing against the tiled floor. The mother's expression was shocked, but there was a surprise in her eyes, that is, even the corners of the mother's mouth were grinning upward.

Nan Nan quickly realized why her mother was so excited, she hadn't said she was hungry for more than a year. Nan Nan regretted the reason she said nonsense, but she still touched her stomach, her stomach was empty, and she only ate half a bowl of mung bean porridge yesterday, and she didn't eat anything else. Nan Nan felt her stomach very carefully and seriously for any strange sensations and sensations emanating from her body. I don't know if it's because of the effect of psychological suggestion, Nan Nan seems to really feel it, and there seems to be a desire in her stomach that is really moving, "It seems that I'm really hungry." Nan Nan said, her eyes were a little hesitant, but also a little happy.

"Okay, okay, I'll go and serve you a bowl of white fungus red date lily soup that you didn't eat yesterday." The mother listened to Nan Nan's answer, and she didn't care that Nan Nan's tone was hesitant and uncertain. The mother was still very excited, and turned and ran to the kitchen in ecstasy, and as she walked, she almost tripped over the chair behind her, but fortunately she hurriedly held on to the table.

Nan Nan watched her mother enter the kitchen soon, and couldn't help but laugh dumbly, but she was very special in her heart, and she always felt that she owed her mother a lot. Nan Nan walked to the table and saw the bowl that her mother was holding just now, and there was still half of the soup left in it. Nan Nan looked away and looked at her mother in the kitchen, it was just a silhouette. The mother held a porcelain bowl in her left hand and a large wooden spoon in her right hand, and saw her scoop out two large spoonfuls of soup from the pot and put it in the porcelain bowl. Just as the mother put down the wooden spoon, she suddenly thought of something, hesitated, and then took a spoonful from the bowl and poured it back into the pot, then took a small porcelain spoon from the kitchen cabinet and put it in the bowl, and then walked out of the kitchen and walked in the direction of Nannan.

Seeing this, Nan Nan's heart was sour and swollen, and she pressed her stomach, praying that she really felt hunger, not a mistake of her own, and she also hoped that she would be able to drink the bowl of soup, no matter how much.

"Sit down and drink some soup." Mother made a crisp sound as she placed the bowl on the dining table. When the mother sat back in her chair, she pulled out her chair for Nan Nan first.

When Nan Nan saw it, she sat on her seat. She propped her hands on the table and looked at the bowl of white fungus, red dates, and white soup, which only contained half a bowl. There was still some heat bubbling on the soup noodles, so Nan Nan stirred the top of the porcelain spoon clockwise with her right hand, and the heat on the soup noodles rose even more, approaching Nan Nan's face, and wet on her face. Nan Nan had no choice but to straighten her waist and move a little further away from the bowl.

At the same time, Nan Nan smelled the sweet smell of white fungus red date lily soup from the hot air. The soup was not watery, it was a little sticky. The soup was very white, just like the white fungus that was close to transparent. Most of the soup is white fungus. The boiled white fungus is a large piece, a bit like a small white jellyfish in the ocean, it looks soft and glutinous, but it will not be the same as the red date, it will be soft and rotten after a little boiling, and it will crack. And in the soup were four red dates, whole, and each of them that had been divided

Accounted for half. The two red dates, which had been boiled to a crack in the middle, broke open from the middle, revealing some red, attractive flesh, some of which was still implicated with the skin that had increased the color, and was floating in the clear soup. And the red dates that have not been boiled thoroughly are still intact, and in this soup, its skin is even smoother and translucent, there is one

The jujube is slightly smaller, and its skin is also tightly wrinkled. Among them, there are several lilies, and the color of the lilies is not pure white, but slightly yellow. The lilies are very small, not even as big as the jujubes, but they are scattered, and none of them are stacked.

Nan Nan looked at this bowl of white fungus lily and red date soup, as if something was surging in her stomach, but it was by no means nausea and nausea. Nan Nan picked up the porcelain bowl and scooped a spoonful of soup, which was mixed with a few pieces of lily, Nan Nan felt that she seemed to be really hungry, she really wanted to eat this bowl of elegant and appetizing soup.

Nan Nan put the soup into her mouth, first touched it with her lips, it was a warm touch, it was no longer hot, Nan Nan then licked it again, it was sweet and silky, just a little, it could also have an endless aftertaste in the mouth, and it did not arouse all the rejection of her body. Nan Nan was a little happy, she thought of the half bowl of mung bean porridge she drank yesterday, and hope came to her heart with anticipation, and Nan Nan no longer hesitated to put that spoonful of soup into her mouth.