Now that she has inexplicably come to the time when her parents have not known each other when they are young, is it also something that God is portending.

Is it to let her prevent her parents from being together, not to let herself be born many years later, and suffer those pains again.

She is now in pain and confusion, preventing her parents from meeting, there will be no future between her and Jiang Shengxia, and she will not meet those friends who are like family and lovers who really want to treat her like jewels.

Everyone began to fall asleep, leaving her alone in the darkness of the night. The chatter outside gradually weakened, and the snoring took over.

On a hot summer night, Jiang Muqing made a decision that changed the fate of many people. She wants to help her dad go to school to fulfill her dreams, let her mom learn design to make up for regrets, as for the direction of their relationship, she decided not to participate, if she really changes the fate of her parents, and her parents no longer have intersections, then she will pray for them, hoping that they can meet their lovers.

If her parents are both successful in their careers and destined to meet, she will not stop them, after all, it is their respective encounters.

After figuring out these things that bothered her, Jiang Muqing gradually began to fall asleep.

I don't know if it's a dream in deep sleep or if it's really back to a past life.

Jiang Muqing saw a man in camouflage uniform, dirty, as if he had just run out of the quagmire, and he was about to hold a small box and cry bitterly.

There were people around who were pulling, as if they were going to pull the man up, and as if they were going to take the box in the man's arms.

Jiang Muqing couldn't see their specific movements clearly, and she looked down on the expressions on their faces at this time.

She seemed to be very close to them, and she seemed to be far away from them.

It's the kind of pain she can clearly feel in the heart of a man in camouflage uniform, he's crying, her heart seems to be strangled by something, she hasn't seen the man's face, but she can feel all his moods as familiar.

But she was so far away from them, so far away that she wanted to see their faces but couldn't see them clearly.

Jiang Muqing couldn't hear what they were saying again, so she wanted to get closer, get closer.

But as if they were joking with her, they stepped back a little as she walked in, and the group kept a distance.

Jiang Muqing chased them to hide.

"Qingqing, Qingqing, get up, let you go out to sleep, you see, so much sweat comes out of the heat."

Jiang Muqing was woken up by Grandma Zhao (that is, Jiang Muqing's grandmother), swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and sat on the bed with blank eyes.

Grandma Zhao sat on the edge of the bed and fanned Jiang Muqing with a fan.

"Look at the hot sweat, go out and cool off."

Jiang Muqing's brain was still empty, and her heart was pounding because of the dream just now.

"Qingqing, Qingqing" It wasn't until Grandma Zhao poked Jiang Muqing that she came back to her senses.

"Ah, grandma, what did you say?"

"I said, if you don't go out to wash, it's cool and cool, and you're sweating."

"Okay" Jiang Muqing put on her shoes and ran outside.

The sun at six o'clock hangs in the east, and the large expanses of morning glow are like a fine ink painting.

"Qingqing, wake up, hurry up and wash your face, and go to school with your third sister and them after eating in a while."