"Ah!!!!h

I sat up like this, as if I had dreamed something terrible in my sleep, I was within the blast range, and I woke up at this critical moment. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 I stretched out my trembling hands and put them in front of my eyes, and my heart finally calmed down, but fortunately my body was not damaged.

But what is my name? Where am I now? These questions have been haunting me since I woke up, and I can't be comforted, as if my memories have disappeared after a sleep, and now I don't know anything including everything in front of me.

At this time, the door suddenly opened, and an old woman walked in, she stretched out her somewhat old hand and put it on my forehead, the expression on her face was also a little soothing, and she said: "Great, your illness has finally recovered, you have been lying in bed for three days and three nights, but you are scared to death."

"Mother?"

I can't remember who the old woman in front of me was, and what it had to do with me, but I could tell from her words that she was my mother and that I was her son, but I still tried my best to think of something, but my memory was like being locked by a door, and no matter how much I tried to explore the things behind the door, it was still useless.

My mother seemed to notice that I was a little strange, so she asked me with some worry, "Son, is there anything wrong with you?" What's wrong with it? ”

"Mother, what's my name?"

"Huh?"

Mother was obviously startled, looked at him in disbelief, and immediately became a little worried, and quickly touched my forehead again, trying to make sure if there was something wrong with me, but no matter how much my mother fumbled, she still didn't see anything wrong with me.

"Don't you remember your name is Bi Laolei?"

"Huh? So my name is Bi Laolei? What an ugly name."

When I finally knew the name, I was a little uninterested, and my mother saw my worries and quickly explained to me: "Son, you don't know, in fact, the word Lao Lei means kindness in the language of our people, because the two are homophonic, so your name is like this."

"Our people?"

"Yes, we were originally a people living in the grassland, and because of a disaster, we had to come to the Central Plains to live, so we also had to learn the culture of the Central Plains and follow the culture of the Central Plains."

When my mother said these words, I saw a trace of sadness in her eyes, and I understood that no one would want to leave their hometown, and it was very painful for my mother to have to leave her hometown for hundreds of years because of the disaster.

"Alright, you can hurry up too, the meal is ready for you"

"Well, good"

After my mother left, I found a dress from the side and put it on, and it seemed to be summer, so I just put on a thin coat and went out, and came outside, and saw that my mother had already prepared a large table of food waiting for me to come out.

I also felt a gurgling sound in my stomach, so I immediately sat down at the dinner table, picked up the chopsticks and devoured them, my mother saw me eating like this, and quickly advised me to eat slowly, but I didn't think so, and still used chopsticks to keep the food in my mouth.

After lunch, I asked to go outside to have a look, and although my mother repeatedly stopped me from recurring my illness, I was determined to persuade her to finally walk outside the house alone.

The place where I live seems to be a village, and every family here seems to be our clansman, and I heard my mother say that my family has been living here for decades, and the people have basically adapted to life here.

Before I knew it, I was on the hill next to the village, and I found a place to sit there, and began to think about the dream I had had, and the things in the dream had gradually blurred in my mind, and I could not remember much more of it, and the scene that stuck most vividly in me was the explosion.

Why is this dream of mine meaningful? All these things have been bothering me, I can't breathe, and the more I think about these I feel more and more uncomfortable, the pain makes me dizzy, and then I simply lie down on the grass behind me, looking at the blue sky, the pain in my head gradually lessened a lot.

The peaceful world in front of me, and such a beautiful scenery, seemed to be a long time away, which made me feel very kind, I don't know what I had experienced, but I still thought about what I am doing.

"Bi Laolei, I knew you were here"

Suddenly I heard someone calling my name, and I opened my eyes and looked over to see a man about my own age coming up and sitting next to me.

"I just heard today that your illness has cured, why did you come here immediately?"

"You are?"

I don't remember his name, but I can tell that he and I must be good friends, but it's a bit embarrassing, I wake up and don't remember anything, and it's as strange as I see an acquaintance asking him for his name.

"What? You won't be there yet, right? ”

The man was about to reach out and touch my forehead, but I immediately stopped him, and I explained to him, "I'm fine now, but it seems that there are some sequelae, and I can't remember anything when I wake up, so please don't be surprised."

"Sequelae? It's so serious, okay, you have to remember, my name is Fang Yuan, we're playing together from childhood to adulthood."

Fang Yuan told me his name, and also explained the relationship between him and me, as I thought, the relationship between Fang Yuan and me was really very good.

"The way you got sick the other day really scared us"

Fang Yuan also lay on the grass, recalling the scene when I was sick.

I was a little curious, they all said I had a very serious disease, but I didn't remember what kind of disease I had.

So I asked, "Can you tell me what I was like when I was sick?" )