Darkness, darkness, darkness!

It was as if there was only one theme, no time, no space, no living things, no dead things, empty enough to make people despair, silence enough to make people crazy, but not crazy.

Immersed in such darkness, he couldn't make any sound, couldn't make any movements, and the consciousness in his mind was so clear that he was bored by himself.

It was a dream, a dream of lucidity, and darkness, and he knew very well that he was dreaming, but there was nothing he could do about it.

Such dreams had been with him for as long as he could remember, and he thought he would adapt to such darkness, but it turned out that he could not adapt to it, and as soon as he fell asleep, he would be surrounded by such infinite darkness.

The catastrophe was silently counted, and time passed little by little......

At some point, the darkness suddenly receded without warning, without process.

The next moment, Su Zheng, who was lying on the bed, opened his eyes. The lights in the house were kept on all night.

calmly glanced at the clock at the head of the bed, 6:00 sharp, not a second.

In this regard, it is not surprising that this is not a special ability, but a biological clock instinct that Shuzai has trained himself in order to reduce sleep time-

Go to bed at 2:00 a.m. and wake up at 6:00 a.m. every day.

Four hours of sleep a day is more than enough for a dream, and the darkness of sleep will make people extremely conscious, and they will be awake until they live like a year.

But the strange thing is that every time you wake up, you don't feel tired, but feel refreshed, and this is not an illusion.

After simply putting on shorts and shirts, he opened the bathroom door and began to wash.

In the mirror of the bathroom, the figure of a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy was reflected, and the teenager was about 1.8 meters tall - which is not very high in today's Fuqing Kingdom.

The young man has a handsome face, and the five levels are clearly outlined, and he dare not say that he is a peerless son, but he is also worthy of a handsome guy from passers-by.

After washing, you don't need to look at the clock to know that it's 6:05, not a second.

Put on sneakers, take the elevator downstairs, so early naturally there is no class time, just a daily morning exercise.

7:00 sharp,

I got home on time, went to sweat, put on an apron, and started working as a cook.

In a short time, two simple breakfasts were ready – handmade pork dumplings with shiitake mushrooms and two glasses of pure milk.

After setting up the breakfast, he came to the door of his master bedroom, "Mom, get up for breakfast." ”

The boy's voice had some calmness and magnetism that didn't belong to his age.

"It's so early, wait, let me sleep a little longer!"

A voice was both lazy and confused from the room.

Su Zheng stopped talking, and directly pushed the door open and went in.

"Hey, don't pluck my ears, let me sleep a little longer! ...... Oops, okay, okay, can't I get up? ”

Ten minutes later......

Su Zheng looked at the old mother who was feasting in front of him, didn't say anything more, and ate breakfast silently.

"That's right, son, my cooking skills have improved recently, and I really taught it well!"

The cloaked hair is scattered, and the imageless mother talks while eating.

"How could a man who couldn't even tell the difference between leeks and onions be embarrassed to say such a thing?"

Su Zheng replied expressionlessly.

"It's because I can't cook, and the pressure of life is on your head, and you have motivation when you have pressure! Don't you say? ”

Mom said the most shameless words in the sweetest voice.

In this regard, Su Zheng did not say a word, and ate silently.

After breakfast, after my mother cleaned up, it was finally able to make people look at it.

This is a woman who looks like she is about twenty, with a delicate face, moist and shiny, natural, without a little wrinkle, and standing with Su Zheng is not like a mother and son, but like a sister and brother.

In fact, my mother is 36 years old this year, and the old woman is one - at least I think so.

"Alright, it's time for you to go to work, I'm going to school too." Su Zheng said.

"Hmm...... I know, hey, I don't want to go to work, Xiaoman, you have to grow up quickly, so that your mother's hard work will not be in vain to support you. ”

"You're a librarian, you're not tired from work, you're fishing all day long, and you're embarrassed to complain." The long-awaited robbery ruthlessly pierced the mother's rhetoric.

"Xiaoman, you don't understand, as long as I go to work, I feel tired no matter what work I do~~~"

I didn't bother to say anything more, so I dropped a sentence of "I'm leaving" and went to catch the bus.