Alarm clock, wake up, wash, instant noodles.

Life is so boring and repetitive.

I resigned myself to stuffing the swollen noodles into my mouth as I wondered if I should wash my hair.

My head is a little itchy, but the temperature is so low today!

Picking up the phone that was put aside, I caught a glimpse of the subject of the phone, which was a cute white rabbit, leaning against the fence next to the road, with his back to me, looking at the sky in the distance, next to the fence was a bicycle.

This theme, since I bought this mobile phone, has been using it, and I am used to it, and I slid directly to the WeChat interface.

Suddenly, before WeChat popped up, I seemed to see that my theme interface had changed!

The rabbit was lying there covered in blood, next to a black umbrella, and the surrounding scenery was gray.

I was busy cutting out of the WeChat interface, and when I looked closely, I didn't see anything special.

This episode made my whole body uneasy.

After washing my hair and drying my hair, I sat down at the dining table, holding a small round mirror, looking at myself in the mirror, and was stunned.

I don't know why, the longer I stare in the mirror, the stranger I am in the mirror.

I sighed, and was about to put the mirror down on the table, but with a glance, I saw the person in the mirror, with a bloody face, pulling out a very intimidating smile at me.

The mirror flew out uncontrollably, and the man bounced off the chair.

What's going on, what did I see in the mirror just now?

I clutched my pounding heart, and all the pores on my body opened up at once.

The whole room was silent, and I was scared even by the sound of my own breathing.

It took me a while to calm down, and while comforting myself, I bent down to pick up the little mirror.

The person I see in the mirror is my own appearance.

I rushed to the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and tried desperately to wash my face with cold water, until my whole face was numb and unconscious.

As soon as I looked up, there was a mirror, which occupied the entire wall, and I put my numb hand on the mirror to touch my own face in the mirror, but fortunately, there was nothing strange in this mirror.

Maybe it's because I swiped Weibo until two o'clock in the morning last night.

Standing in front of the mirror, I took several deep breaths, pinched my face, pulled it out with a smile, and only let go at the end, and slapped my palm a few more times, saying to myself:

"Anning, come on!"

Actually, what I want to say is don't be afraid, but when it comes to my mouth, I change the word stiffly.

Sure enough, I still like to be stubborn, and when I think about it, I am relieved, and I turn around and prepare to come out to paint myself.

Today, I'm going to give myself a new image.

In order to embolden myself, I went to the door and turned around sharply, and everything was normal in the mirror.

Luckily, everything is working fine.

After putting on makeup, I braided my hair in two strands and tied it with a headband at the back of my head, and it was already 14:00.

Next, it's time to pick out the clothes to wear outside the door, open the closet, and there is a row of tops that I have worn all winter.

Four jackets, three tweeds, the jackets have four colors: red, black, blue, and white, and the tweed is green, pink and brown.

Red? Like blood, unlucky!

Black? Like mourning clothes, refuse!

Blue? This fabric is not good and is easy to be hooked!

White? It's so easy to get stained with other colors!

Of the four jackets, none of them were the ones I wanted to wear.

Then there are only three left, which can be considered.

Green-brown pink, I chose the brown one, this color, I am very satisfied.

At 14:30, I set off on time, and after I locked the door and walked two steps, I remembered that the weather was bad today, and I wanted to bring an umbrella.

My umbrella is a red umbrella, and for some reason, I have an almost paranoid love for red umbrellas.

Descending to the large platform on the third floor, the familiar scenery swept past at a glance, and there was no change.

Well? Wait a minute!

I stopped and looked at the empty chair with my back to me.

It was a man's figure, with a white shirt, suit pants, black rain boots, and no trace of dirt.

How can a person sit here?

I muttered to myself, and when I was done, I laughed.

This is a public area, why can't you sit alone?

I hunched my shoulders and walked down the stairs on the third floor, stopping when I reached the first floor and passed the bicycle.

The bike, abandoned downstairs for many years, had its tires glued together and the bracket rusted up.

Looking at the scaffold, a kind of worry rose in my heart, if someone accidentally rolled down from the downstairs and happened to run into this bracket, the consequences would be unimaginable!

No, you have to remove it!

So, the bicycle was pushed by me next to the trash can and leaned against the trash can.

That way, it's safe!

I was so happy to go to the appointment.

Everything was smooth and familiar, from the time I met Han Yunduo to the time I entered the café, including everything that happened in the café, I had the illusion that this was a memory.

"An Ning, what's wrong with you?"

Han Yunduo's hand waved in front of me.

"What are you thinking?"

"Nothing."

I smiled at her and said I was sorry.

"At your age, your parents will be like this, don't worry too much!"

When Han Yunduo said this, my eyes looked at the boss who was at the counter.

"Your coffee and cake!"

Sure enough, the boss came over with the refreshment, it was a very thin middle-aged man, there seemed to be endless sorrow in his eyebrows and eyes, wearing a light yellow apron, after putting down the refreshment, his thin lips pulled out a reluctant smile at us, turned around and left.

"Boss, wait a minute!"

I subconsciously grabbed the boss's arm.

"What's the matter?"

The boss turned around, put the tray on his chest, and asked politely.

"You made this coffee?"

"I did it!"

I looked down at the coffee in front of me, it was a cup of coffee with a carefully painted canvas, the pattern, it was an umbrella on the ground, and there was a rabbit under the umbrella, which was vivid.

"Why, there's a pattern on my coffee?"

I pointed to the ordinary cup of milk bubble coffee in front of Han Yunduo and asked.

"What do you want to say?"

The owner didn't explain, just looked at me and looked at me very seriously.

"Also, why is my cake bigger than hers?"

It's like an endless loop, and when I look at the coffee and cake in front of me, I just feel like my whole brain hurts.

"An Ning, are you alright?"

Han Yunduo, who was sitting opposite me, saw me holding my head, propping my arms on the table, hurriedly walking around to my side from the opposite side of me, and asked me with concern.

"An Ning, what's wrong with you?"

"I see, I've seen this scene!"

In my mind, there were scattered fragments flashing, some blurry images, in the depths of my mind, tugging at my nerves, shouting incessantly.

"Did you stay up late last night?"

Han Yunduo went to her bag and took out a black bottle, which was a green pill, she took two from it, and told the owner of the café to pour a cup of boiling water, and handed it to me with the medicine.

"This is the medicine that can relieve your headache, you swallow it first!"

I looked at the medicine and my brain twitched again.

I've seen this picture before, more than once.

I've taken this medicine many times, but I don't remember, how many times.

"I don't take medicine, I'm fine!"

I pushed away the things handed over by Han Yunduo, held my head in my hands, and stood up in a flash.

The two people in front of me began to ghost, and I saw many Han Yunduo and the café owner, with different expressions, all gathered together, surrounded me, and kept shouting:

"An Ning, what's wrong with you?"

My brain was about to crack, and my whole body was uncontrollable, and I fell behind me.

"How many times has this been?"

"The 101st."

"Are you sure you want to do this?"

"I'm sure I'm going to do it!"

"If she continues like this, she'll collapse!"

"Isn't it her collapse that you want?"

Someone was speaking in my ear, and these two voices were familiar, and I tried to remember and think, but I couldn't remember who was speaking.

When I woke up again, I was still in the café, lying on the innermost couch.

"Are you awake?"

It's the boss's voice.

"What's wrong with me?"

It was already dark outside, and the lights of the café were very gentle ginger, and I lifted my tweed coat and looked at the boss in a trance.

At the end of the memory, I suddenly had a headache, and then there was no more.

"You suddenly have a headache, after Han Yunduo fed you medicine, you have been lying here."

The boss bent down and touched my head, and asked with concern:

"Do you need me to take you to the hospital?"

"No, thank you!"

I pushed his hand away and smiled apologetically:

"Where's she?"

"I went back to the hospital to get something, and I'll be back soon!"

The boss didn't insist on taking me to the hospital anymore, but squatted down and stared at my forehead for a long time.

"Is there anything on my head?"

When he looked at me like this, I was a little nervous, so I quickly touched it with my hand, but I didn't touch anything.

"It's nothing, it's just fortune telling!"

The boss smiled at me and got up and went back to the back of the bar.

Fortune teller? A familiar word, I sat on the sofa and waited for a while, but I didn't wait for Han Yunduo to come out, so I stood up by myself.

"Boss, it's getting late, I'm going back quickly!"

I was a little embarrassed, so I put the tweed coat that Han Yunduo had covered me on the bar.

"Can you help me say sorry to her and return the clothes to her by the way?"

"Do you have her WeChat or phone number?"

The boss nodded, took my coat from the bar, and asked.

"Yes, I'll talk to her on WeChat, I'm sorry for you!"

I nodded, turned and prepared to leave.

"If you remember anything tomorrow morning, you can look for her!"

"Looking for whom?"

The boss's words came from behind me, and I turned around a little dazedly and looked at him, not understanding the meaning of his words.

"Stay safe on the road!"

The boss waved at me and turned to go about his business.

"Goodbye!"

I waved at his back and turned to walk out the door.