Gray ahead, with no end in sight.

Desolate and dim along the way.

It's like an endless torrent.

Song Shinian walked forward in a daze, kept walking, walked for a long time, was very tired and hungry, but still did not see the end and hope.

She wanted to stop and rest.

It seems that someone has been calling her name in her ears: every year, every year, wake up.

Song Shinian couldn't hear clearly, but he could hear it faintly.

She thought about it for a moment, but kept walking.

I don't know how long I walked again, but I suddenly saw a little light flashing in front of the endless gray space.

Her eyes lit up, she finally saw hope, and she was busy running in the direction of the light.

She had just run two steps when someone seemed to be calling for her behind her.

Her name was also called.

"Every year, every year, every year......"

The voice seemed much deeper than the previous gentleness.

Song Shinian stopped, looked behind him in confusion, and then looked ahead.

I don't know where to go.

While she was hesitating, someone in front of her called her name, more than once.

"Every year?"

"Age?"

"Mom?"

Song Shinian: "!! ”

She was surprised that someone actually called her mother? Is it the wrong person?

But there is light ahead, and she will soon reach the end.

If you walk behind you, you don't know how long you will walk, and you may not be able to reach the end.

Song Shinian looked back at the empty gray space behind him, sighed, and then turned around and continued to walk towards the bright front.

At this time, a sad and desperate voice suddenly came from behind him: "Shi Nian! Come back! ”

Song Shinian stopped when he boarded.

She involuntarily covered the position of her heart, and a confused and confused look appeared on her face, this voice was very familiar, and it seemed to be very intimate with herself.

Because it hurts to hear a man's desperate voice.

Song Shinian's footsteps stopped involuntarily, turned around, and wanted to go back, followed the sound and walked over, comforting him and hugging her.

But suddenly there was a loud cry in front of me.

"At that time, you will wake up quickly, and if you can't wake up again, you will really die."

"Mom, please wake up, you've been asleep for a long time."

"Every year, my daughter!"

Song Shinian turned his head sharply to look in the direction of the light-

Mom? Die?

How could she die? She's just celebrated her eighteenth birthday.

Song Shinian didn't think about it, so he was about to turn around and run to the bright front.

Although the low and mournful cry of despair of the man behind her frightened her, her mother was in front and her father was in front.

Nothing is more important than parents.

Song Shinian frowned tightly, and kept running in the light with his footsteps, running and running, and the grief cries behind him gradually weakened.

until it disappears.

She finally came to the point of light.

That's a door.

Outside the door was a dazzling light, a piece of white flowers, and I couldn't see anything clearly.

Song Shinian mustered up his courage, pushed open the door, closed his eyes and walked in bravely to avoid the dazzling light.

Stand still.

Then carefully open your eyes.

There are two familiar faces that seem to be much older.

Song Shinian blinked and shouted cautiously, "Dad, Mom? ”

When Song's mother saw it, she hurriedly covered her mouth, hugged the confused Shi Nian, and cried with a whimper.

And Dad Song, who was crowded on the side, turned his back and silently wiped the moist corners of his eyes, and then said excitedly: "I, I'll call a doctor." ”

Then he staggered out, and when he was about to go out, he almost tripped over his own foot, and he held on to the door frame to stand firmly.

Song Shinian looked at his father's abnormal behavior inexplicably, turned to look at his mother, touched his swollen head and recalled with difficulty: "Mom, what's wrong with me? Why does my head hurt so much? ”

Mother Song covered her mouth and said silently, "You slept for a while." ”

Song Shinian: "Yes, I remember that I was lying in the dormitory last night and accidentally went to sleep, how can I ...... now" Song Shinian raised his head, looked at the hospital bed and electrocardiogram and various medical devices in the room at a glance, and asked: "Why am I in the hospital?" ”

Mother Song stiffened, and her tears froze.

She looked at Shi Nian in amazement, and her slightly trembling lips made a trembling sound: "Nian Nian, you, did you fall asleep in the dormitory last night?" ”

Song Shinian noticed his mother's abnormality at a glance, couldn't help frowning, and asked uneasily, "Is it wrong there?" ”

Mother Song paused for a long time before she shook her head gently, "That's right, you did fall asleep in the dormitory and just woke up." Mother Song said and whimpered again, "It's just that you slept for a long time." ”

Song Shinian immediately had a bad premonition in his heart: "How long?" A month or two months? ”

This time, before Song's mother could answer, a tender and cute little milk voice suddenly interjected from the side: "Grandma, my mother doesn't know me, doesn't she like me A?" ”

Song Shinian was shocked: "!! ”

She jerked her head up, her gaze fixed on the little boy who had just spoken.

The boy was about three or four years old, dressed in a small white shirt and shorts, with a watermelon head cut off, and his eyes were big and black, like grapes.

At this moment, his eyes were wet, as if he was about to cry, but he couldn't bear to cry.

But the voice was aggrieved and afraid.

It looks particularly distressing.

Song Shinian couldn't deny that her heart was about to melt the moment she saw the little boy, but she reacted instantly, she hurriedly looked at her mother and asked the little boy as evidence: "Mom, why does he call you grandma?" Whose mother is he called? ”

Mother Song listened to Shi Nian's words, did not speak, but touched the little boy's little head distressedly, and coaxed softly with a kind voice: "Little Fanfan, my grandmother told you, my mother has been sick and doesn't know your existence, and when we make it clear to her, she will like you." ”

The little boy called Xiao Fanfan nodded like an adult, stretched out his delicate little hand and patted his little chest and said: "Grandma is right, Fanfan is already a man, and he will definitely protect his mother and take care of his mother like a man in the future, so that his mother will definitely like me soon." ”

"Fan Fan is really good."

Song Shinian looked at everything in front of him, and it was about to be messy.

She shook her head violently, then closed her eyes vigorously, and when she opened them again, nothing changed in front of her.

The little boy named Fan Fan was still standing in front of him.

Song Shinian hurriedly looked at his mother and shouted excitedly: "Mom! ”

Mother Song glanced at Shi Nian again and again, paused, and then persuaded softly: "You just woke up, some things are long, and I will tell you slowly when your father comes back." ”

Song Shinian's heart was even more panicked.

She looked at her mother's heavy and frowning brow uneasily, and only felt that her mother was very concerned and related to herself.

But before she could ask again, her father walked in with a string of doctors and nurses, and looked her up and down like a monster.