Chapter 15: Dreams

Sugisawa sat silently in his chair, the wall clock was ticking, and the time soon came to two o'clock, which also indicated that his business should end today.

There were no other guests tonight except for the father and daughter.

Sugisawa was a little homesick, and for the first time, he didn't choose to rest in the store. After leaving the store, I hailed a night taxi and prepared to return to my home, which I knew very well and became a little strange.

The taxi driver was a middle-aged man of about forty years old, and the driver was very enthusiastic and chatted with Sugisawa about his parents.

"Brother Man, why did you go back so late, I don't think you went to drink."

Sugisawa smiled bitterly and replied:

"I just got off work and opened my own shop."

"That's also quite hard, young people still have to pay attention to their bodies, don't work too hard. Otherwise, when you get old, you will be sick. ”

There is someone who cares about himself that Sugisawa hasn't felt for a long time, and his heart is still very warm, and he nodded with a smile at the driver's uncle.

"When I go back so late, my family doesn't worry about you."

"I'm the only one in the house."

The driver also knew that he had asked the wrong word, so after a few words of comfort, he stopped talking.

Ten minutes later, Sugisawa also arrived at his destination, and the driver watched Sugisawa enter the gate of the residential unit building.

Pushing open the door, the whole home is relatively clean, and the furnishings are still the same as before, without the slightest change. From time to time, Sugisawa will find a cleaner to clean up his home, maybe this is the pure land he is most reluctant to touch and cherish in his heart.

Sugisawa may have been touched by tonight's incident, and gently pushed open the door of his parents' room, where he had never entered his parents' room alone since his parents left, looking at the photo of a family of three, the corners of his eyes were once again a little unconsciously sour, and he still didn't have the courage to continue to stay in his parents' room.

I was going to go back to my room to sleep.,But I still simply stayed in the living room.,Maybe there are more marks of my parents here, but not to make myself too sad.,Picked up the remote control on the table.,Try the old TV at home can still be turned on.,But many of the channels that could be searched before have disappeared without a trace.。

Flipping through the channels in the TV, Sugisawa Hai's sleepiness gradually hit his mind, and after flipping to the channel of the snowflake point again, Sugisawa Hai also fell asleep deeply.

Sugisawa curled up on the sofa in the living room, as if this was the only way he would feel more secure, and the snowflakes on the TV kept flickering, and Sugisawa looked a little painful under the light of these flickering lights.

The scene from many years ago in his sleep once again appeared in Sugisawa's dream, which was Sugizawa's nightmare and the picture that appeared in his dream from time to time.

It was the summer vacation of his first year of junior high school, and Sugisawa Hai's parents chose to take Sugisawa to play at a farm in the suburbs to help him relax and relax the pressure of studying, and by the way, he went to pick some organic fruits grown by farmers.

"Dad, let's pick more this time, the fruit in Uncle Lee's farm is delicious. We bought too little last year, and we were eaten up in a few days. ”

"Haha, no problem, let's go to the competition to see who picks more."

Ke Wenzhu looked at her husband with some disgust and said:

"It's still a game, you fell on my son, I can't spare you. Fooling around with my son every day. ”

"Haha, he's going to be a big man in the future. What's wrong with a fall, who didn't fall a little bit when I was a child, look at how I always climbed trees when I was a child, you see I'm not good now. ”

Seeing that his wife was a little displeased, Sugimu did not continue, but changed his words and said:

"Okay, listen to your mother. Let's friendship first and competition second, pay attention to safety, Dad let you order. ”

Sugisawa nodded at his father with a smile and said:

"Okay, I'll pick it with two hands, Dad is only allowed to use one hand, and he is not allowed to play with Laipi."

Ke Wenzhu said with some tears and laughter:

"You two still have to try again, your wife and I can't do what I say, I'll tell you Sugisawa Hai, if you fall, I'll beat you and your dad together. If I beat your dad, your dad won't be able to cry, but I hope you don't cry like a man when I beat you. ”

Just when the family of three was chatting happily in the car, suddenly a black sports car came out at the highest speed and hit the car of Sugisawa Hai's family, and the vehicle began to flip the moment it was hit.

The windshield was shattered, and the airbags in the car were all deployed. A strong feeling of dizziness and pain hit my heart. Immediately afterwards, Sugisawa felt a strong sense of weightlessness, and he instantly fell out of the rear window through the rear windshield, and half-awake and half-dazed saw the car roll directly into the river next to the road.

As the river rushed, the car gradually disappeared from Sugizawa's sight.

The sports car that crashed into them was also seriously deformed, and a young man walked out of the car, because of the night and the blood oozing from his head, Sugisawa couldn't see the man's specific appearance, originally Sugisawa thought that this man would call the police and call an ambulance to rescue him and save his parents, but he didn't expect it all to be the beginning of a nightmare.

Sugisawa vaguely saw the man take out his mobile phone, curse some unbearable swear words in his mouth, and start the phone.

"Hey, Lao Tzu has had a car accident, come and deal with it. In the suburbs outside Xiangcheng。。。。。。 ”

Sugisawa's consciousness gradually blurred.

The second awakening is due to the stress response caused by weightlessness, coupled with the thrill of falling into the water.

The cold lake water completely wrapped him, and his lungs instantly poured into a large amount of lake water, and the cold lake water seeped into the cracked skin on his body, and his limbs, which were originally numb to the point that it was difficult to move anymore, received strong stimulation and near-death experience, and instantly began to struggle, but everything was so useless, so futile.

Sugizawa's blood in what was supposed to be a hot and dry season turned the cold waters of the river into an eerie red.

In the continuous struggle, Sugisawa Hai's consciousness gradually became sluggish, and the fierce resistance became calmer, and the red skin gradually began to turn pale because of excessive blood loss or because of the coldness of the lake. Eventually, Sugisawa's consciousness gradually fell silent in the midst of this pain.

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