Chapter 46: A Hundred Years, No Change

At night, I had a nightmare.

It's a nightmare. In my dream, I saw wandering alone on the streets in the dark and cold winter nights, wearing tattered clothes and bare feet.

There was snow in the sky, and it was blowing and falling heavily. After a while, the ground was covered with snow. Those snowflakes also fell on my head in large patches, and my body dyed my hair and clothes into a snow-white color.

As I walked, I shivered with cold, put my hands to my mouth, and kept breathing, but the breath came out was cold.

I was cold and hungry.

Eventually, I got tired of walking and squatted down in a corner next to a luxury house. In my dream, I saw my small, thin self, curled up with my legs curled up and huddled together. Like a little match girl, I took a match out of my pocket and struck one match after another.

At the moment when the match was lit and the light shone brightly, I saw my stepmother. My stepmother beckoned to me from afar, smiled kindly, and said pityingly:

"Xiao Ke, come here! Come to Mom!"

I was pleasantly surprised, and I just wanted to run towards my stepmother, but I didn't want to be at this time, the light was gone, my stepmother was gone, and the surroundings became dark again.

I pulled out another match, and struck one more again.

The match was lit and the light shone again. This time I saw not only my stepmother, but also my father, who came up to me and said lovingly:

"Xiao Ke, come here! Come to Mom and Dad!"

I grinned happily and threw myself at them excitedly. At this time, the light was gone again, and the stepmother and father were gone.

It was dark, I couldn't see anything.

In the dark night, my eyes widened in panic, fear, desolation, helplessness, frustration, despair, like insects and ants, devouring my every nerve. There was a cold wind, through the thin clothes, "whirring" through the body, penetrating the bone marrow little by little, cold and biting.

I wailed and cried:

"Mom and Dad, where are you? Where are you?"

No one answered.

I don't know how long it took, but I dreamed that it was dawn, but I cowered in the corner and didn't move—it turned out that I was dead, because I was cold and hungry, so I died.

The sun had risen, and the bright sunlight had fallen on my stiff corpse, and in my hand, I was holding a burnt matchstick.

......

I cried.

I cried so much, very hopelessly, very sadly. I cried and screamed, "Mom and Dad, don't leave me! Mom and Dad, please, don't leave me! You leave me, what should I do?"

I cried and screamed and woke up.

When I woke up, I saw Jiang Ziyu standing at the entrance of my bed, looking at me silently. And I, my face was covered with cold sweat, and my thin and thin body kept shivering, like the last dead leaf hanging on a tree in autumn.

Jiang Ziyu held me in his arms.

He patted me gently on the back, one by one, gently:

"Xiao Ke, don't be afraid, there is me. ”

I buried my head in Jiang Ziyu's arms, my tearful face was clinging to Jiang Ziyu's pajamas, my tears passed through his pajamas and fell on his chest, I cried and said:

"Jiang Ziyu, don't leave me. ”

Jiang Ziyu said:

"Xiao Ke, I won't leave you, I will take good care of you!"

I looked up, tears streaming from my face:

"Jiang Ziyu, you have to count when you speak. ”

Jiang Ziyu said:

"My words must count. ”

I didn't believe it, and stretched out my tail finger very childishly:

"Jiang Ziyu, you have to hook up with me. ”

Jiang Ziyu stretched out the tail finger of his hand and hooked with me:

"Draw the bow, release the arrow, a hundred years, no change!"

(To be continued)