Chapter 8: The Dream of the Music Box
"Xiao Yan, are you okay?"
"Mom, have you ever given me a music box?"
"Music box? What music box? Ruan's mother had a puzzled look on her face.
"Mom, think about it again, is there really not?" Ruan Meiyan did not give up.
"Not really." Ruan Meiyan's mother shook her head and said.
"Okay Mom, I'm fine, go to sleep."
"Well, don't think about it, promise Mom, okay, okay?"
"Well, I know, don't worry, Mom."
Ruan Meiyan opened the curtains and looked at the starry sky, she remembered that when she woke up in the hospital, her parents said that she had temporary amnesia caused by the shock in the earthquake, but it had been so long, and she didn't remember anything about the past.
Mom doesn't remember that there is a music box, but why is the music box in the dream so real, and the real one is almost within reach......
Ruan Meiyan lay on the bed tossing and turning without sleep, got up and took out the book of "Tagore's Poems" and flipped through it, and suddenly a sentence attracted her, "Dream is a wife who must talk, and sleep is a husband who endures silently." ”
This sentence is really too suitable for herself, she has been riddled with nightmares for two years, but sometimes the only happiness that can make her feel comfortable is to be able to dream of the young man in white, although she can't see his face clearly, but she has enough peace of mind.
In the early morning class, everyone was enthusiastically discussing the upcoming sports meeting strategy, and Ruan Meiyan dragged her tired body to sit in the position.
"What a big national treasure." Lan Yuehui said.
"Huh? What national treasure? Ruan Meiyan was puzzled.
"Mei Yan, why do you have such deep dark circles under your eyes?" Nanmeng asked with concern.
"Wow, I didn't sleep well yesterday." He yawned as he spoke.
Wen Yang suddenly stood up and ran, and the remaining three looked confused.
"What's wrong with him?" Ruan Meiyan asked.
Nanmeng shook his head, "Who knows what kind of wind he smokes again." ”
"Got something to worry about?" Lan Yuehui asked.
"Nothing, huh...... Blue Moonlight, have you ever had the same dream many times? ”
In the dream, he ate the food that his mother cooked for him, looked at his mother's sweet smiling face, they played together, went shopping together, and the family of three was happy and happy......
"Hey, did you listen to me?" Ruan Meiyan interrupted his train of thought.
"I ......"
"You know, a nightmare, I've been doing it for years, and sometimes I think it's real, it's like a spell that haunts me." Ruan Meiyan sighed.
"Here's for you." Lan Yuehui took out a black MP3 with headphones and handed it to Ruan Meiyan.
“MP3? It's all in this era, don't you use your mobile phone to listen to songs? ”
"Mobile phones are not allowed in the army, and we can only make a few minutes of phone calls when we are in contact with our families."
"Oh, it's so uncomfortable not to have a phone. Why did you give it to me, though? Ruan Meiyan looked at the MP3 in his hand.
"When I first went to the army, I listened to this when I couldn't sleep or was in a bad mood, and there were some different types of light music in it, which were very useful, you tried it." Lan Yuehui put it in Ruan Meiyan's hand.
This is the first time since I met him that he has said so many words in one breath.
"What do you do if you give it to me?"
"I know what songs are there, just download them on my phone."
"Thank you." Ruan Meiyan carefully put the MP3 in her hand into her bag.
"I'm back!" Wen Yang broke through the door, holding something in his hand.
"Where have you been?" Nanmeng asked.
"Mei Yan, this is for you." Wen Yang put the things in his hand on Ruan Meiyan's table.
"Calm the nerves and replenish the brain?!" Ruan Meiyan was surprised.
"Hehe, don't thank me." Wen Yang released radio waves with a single blink.
"It's a sleeping pill!"
"Didn't you sleep well? It's good to have some food. ”
Nan Meng snatched the medicine and returned it to Wen Yang, "You are a straight man, do you know that it is a three-point poison of medicine!" Charming face, don't pay attention to him, he's a psychopath. ”
"What are you doing! This is what I gave to the flattering face. I've asked the doctor, it's okay to eat less. Wen Yang's face was full of seriousness.
"Wen Yang, I accepted your kindness, I won't use this medicine, I'm sorry."
Wen Yang was silent for two seconds, "Hey, it's okay, that, it just so happens that my mother also has insomnia, I'll go back and give her a drink." ”
At noon, Ruan Meiyan came to the canteen to get a meal card, and after completing the card, she found that there was already a long queue at the dining place, she lowered her head and said in frustration: "When will I be able to eat." ”
"Let's go, go eat, what are you doing standing here?"
Ruan Meiyan looked up and saw that Lan Yuehui had found a place to sit down with two meals, and she hurriedly ran to follow.
"How do you make two meals?" Ruan Meiyan asked.
"I'm afraid I won't have enough to eat, so I'll give you this." Lan Yuehui put one of them in front of Ruan Meiyan.
"Wow, you can really eat, or I'd better go get one, or you won't have enough to eat." Ruan Meiyan got up and was about to leave.
"Hey! You idiot! Sit down and eat as you want! Lan Yuehui called out to Ruan Meiyan.
Ruan Meiyan was scolded with a confused face, "You are a psychopath!" I'm afraid you won't have enough to eat, and you're still scolding me? ”
Lan Yuehui stumbled and said, "I think it's enough to eat again, I, um, I, I mean I'm not hungry today, just one serving." ”
Ruan Meiyan picked up the chopsticks, "Okay, then I'll eat." You've been eating at school at noon, huh? ”
Lan Yuehui nodded, "Well, do you want to eat here too?" ”
Ruan Meiyan replied: "Well, my parents have something to do, and I will eat at school at noon in the future." ”
"Oh, follow me then, you probably won't be able to get a hot meal like that."
Ruan Meiyan smiled, "Okay! ”
The math class in the afternoon was like a year, and after school, there were many runners on the playground track one after another, and Nanmeng and Ruan Meiyan were among them.
"It's my first time in this kind of race, what if I run the countdown?" Ruan Meiyan, who finished running, sat on the grass and gasped.
Nanmeng handed her a piece of paper, "No, we're not much different, you can definitely do it." ”
"Haha, you're here too." Wen Yang and Lan Yuehui walked over.
"Aren't you running?" Lan Yuehui asked Ruan Meiyan.
"Just ran away."
"What's the use of practicing once?"
"I'm tired, let's take a break."
"Get up and keep running."
Wen Yang interrupted the dispute between the two, "Let her rest when she is tired, her body is important." ”
"Yes." Ruan Meiyan nodded vigorously.
Lan Yuehui pulled Ruan Meiyan up, "Let's go, run for a while." I'm with you. ”
Ruan Meiyan had no choice but to follow him. Wen Yang shook his head and sat next to Nanmeng.
"You're talking about her." Nanmeng asked.
"What?"