When Su Li felt the presence of thoughts again, she was disappointed.
Having feelings again meant that she was still alive.
Living is not good news for a man who wants nothing more than to die.
This meant that she had to endure the torment of the disease, relying on those channels to maintain the fire of life without dignity.
She really couldn't let her die in this kind of life.
Following in the footsteps of her parents, it was over.
In just a moment, Su Li escaped from the disappointment.
Thanks to her keen intuition, she felt something was wrong.
Her body was lighter than it had ever been before.
She could actually move her body.
She heard several light or heavy breathing sounds around her.
The couple had been unable to move since they became seriously ill and were lying alone in a single ward.
She is simply a fantasy.
Where was she?
Su Li opened her eyes suddenly.
With the faint light, she saw the bed board above the bunk bed, another bunk bed in front of her, and the tables and chairs neatly arranged against the wall on the side of her sight.
Long-standing memories were triggered.
It lingered in her mind, and without counting, she knew that there were six sets of tables and chairs in total.
The first one by the window was hers, and there were two upper bunks above the tables and chairs.
She was so familiar that she often kept recalling the familiar furnishings that appeared in her dreams.
This was her dormitory when she was a student in Jincheng High School.
From the first day she was specially recruited to enter Jincheng High School, until she suddenly left due to family changes on the eve of the college entrance examination.
This is the place where she has been living and resting since Jincheng High School.
How many times has she dreamed back in the middle of the night?
Is she dreaming again?
Why is this time so real?
Is it her last luxury in life to be there?
If so, then let her enjoy this moment and close her eyes.
There will be no regrets Turning over, Su Li was greedy and looked at everything in front of her through the dim dawn light and the light of the street lamp, 306, the dormitory where she was a student.
Suddenly, the reveille signal sounded.
Su Li was startled.
She sat up and touched the bed with her hand.
There was a muffled sound.
The pain was transmitted from the nerve endings to the brain.
The reveille signal did not wake up all this.
It would hurt.
This was really just Mengma seemed to have a premonition of a certain possibility, and Su Li burst into tears instantly "Su Li, what's wrong with your cold?"
A vague and sleepy greeting came from the upper bunk.
A gurgling voice came out, and a head poked out from above.
It looked so familiar.
This was her high school.
My classmate and even my deskmate, Liu Ying.
The ear-length hair, the big eyes, the braces that reflected the light under the light, and the few sparse red pimples on the lips and chin, are so real.
Suppressing the emotional outburst in her heart, Su Li's voice was choked with shock: "It's okay, I have a nightmare and I need to go to the bathroom."
After getting out of bed, with weak footsteps, Su Li went straight to the bathroom outside the floor-to-ceiling window.
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She hadn't walked for a long time, and she seemed to be uncomfortable for a moment.
Su Li stumbled.
Before she fell, she placed her hands heavily on the edge of the floor-to-ceiling window out of reflex.
Another burst of pain was reflected from the nerve endings to the brain.
It was like this Si truly reminded her that this was not a dream, this seemed to be when she went back to school.
Rebirth, this is a word that she has heard a little bit, but has no energy to fantasize about or hope for.
Those vicissitudes of experience in the second half of her life had long since wiped out all her enthusiasm and ambitions.
"Su Li, slow down, be careful of falling, you are just in time."
Liu Ying's sleepy voice from the upper bunk sounded, and she lifted up the quilt and sat up and shouted: "Get up, get up, the wake-up bell has rang.
It’ll be a while.
If you don’t get up early, it will be late for self-study.”
Uh-huh, the depressed sighs of wanting to stay in bed but not being able to stay in bed sounded one after another.
The sounds of complaints, the sound of getting up, the sound of getting dressed and folding quilts all merged into a piece of wake-up music in Su Li's ears when she stepped into the bathroom.
It was like this Vivid and real.
He reached out and pressed the switch on the wall, closing the bathroom door.
Su Li slowly turned sideways and raised her head, looking at the immature and young image in the mirror above the sink, which only existed in long-term memories.
Su Li's tears couldn't stop falling silently, across her thin cheeks.
Su Li's hand was gently raised. , gently caressing the cheek.
This is her young, this is her youthful self.
Although her cheeks are thin to the bone due to poor health, her lips are bloodless, her skin is pale and yellow, her skinny frame, her body that has just begun to grow, is covered with cotton cloth knitted by her mother.
Broad shoulder nightgown.
The neat curved bangs, the long loose hair, the tight touch under her hands, the warm touch, and the painful discovery, all reminded her that this was her who had just entered her senior year of high school at the age of fifteen.
This is her before everything happened.
She went back to before everything happened, and she returned to the arc of pruning that she had never spent in her blooming years.
It was the new fashion that she saw when her mother sent her to school when she entered the third year of high school.
Her skillful mother trimmed it for her with her own hands.
Yes, the haircut was every bit as good as those of the hairdressers.
It was her mother’s deep maternal love, and it was also the last time she enjoyed her mother’s skillful hands, because when she stayed in the sea for the next time, family changes had already happened, and she I cut off my long hair and paid for my mother's medicine.
My mother has always been very skillful with her hands.
She can weave cloth, make clothes, cut hair, and crochet clothes since she was a child.
Although their family is in trouble and cannot afford the clothes sold in the mall most of the time, her mother will always do it for her.
Crocheting, making, knitting or embroidering clothes with elegant and classic styles, she has never been ridiculed by others because of her clothes, even in the provincial capital city of Jincheng.
To pay off foreign debts in her previous life, she chose the clothing customization business because she was influenced by her mother since she was a child.
Her design talent was inherited from her mother.
Her mother is the best person.
Without that family How did her mother become depressed and autistic and ended up taking her own life?
She is back, she is really back, back to the time when none of that damn thing happened, back to the end of the first fifteen years when she was proud and strong.
She vowed that she must change to prevent all those terrible things from happening.
She wants her father.
Mom stays with her to survive, Live healthily and happily Su Li's eyes revealed a firm light, and beautiful hope was reborn in her heart again.
Those numb and vicissitudes of the past will be gone.
She will be reborn here, and her parents will also be reborn.
She cannot and will not follow the path of dying young in her previous life.
In this life, let her hold up a shade tree to shield her parents from the wind and waves, so that they can have a happy and peaceful old age.
The world is so wonderful, but they have not yet I’ve seen it, but how can I leave so easily if I haven’t seen enough?
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"Su Li, are you okay?
You still feel uncomfortable after falling into the toilet."
A sharp shout came from outside the door.
This was the voice of Zhang Mengqing, the upper bunk opposite her, the neat and cheerful eldest sister, their dormitory manager.
"Okay, okay, I'll be out right away."
Su Li turned on the faucet, held the water to wash away the tears on her face, and then opened the door and went out.
A hand was placed on her forehead as she stepped into the glass sliding door: "Fortunately, the fever is gone and the temperature is normal.
This Friday is our monthly break, why don't you go home and let your mother replenish it?"
In the third year of high school, it’s not so easy for those of us who live on campus to go home.
If we hadn’t caught up with the first weekly break at the beginning of school, we wouldn’t have had the chance to go home.”
This is Xu Miaomiao, with a round and fleshy apple face, medium-sized eyes, and double eyelids lined with long, curly eyelashes, cute and gentle.
For the first time, she discovered that her classmates were all so lively and beautiful, with beauty that she had never noticed or missed.
At this time, she was strong and proud, with a straight face, burying herself in a pile of books.
At that time, in the eyes of others, she was cold, arrogant, unapproachable, withdrawn and ignored others.
Such an unsociable character is what she needs to correct.
"Thank you, I'm much better."
She twitched the corners of her lips unnaturally.
She hadn't smiled for a long time, and she didn't know how to smile.
She could only try her best to show her sincerity.
She was sincerely grateful to them, grateful to them for their simplicity, who didn't mind her being cold, withdrawn and unsociable, and didn't hesitate to show their care when she was sick.
The people around were stunned, as if they didn't expect Su Li to thank Su Li so gently.
"Get out of the way, I have to go to the bathroom.
Please clean up quickly.
Don't be late.
Our squad leader Luan never shows mercy."
The thumping footsteps spread from the door to the floor-to-ceiling windows, and Su Li and Xu Miaomiao reacted reflexively.
The ground gave way and she slipped into the bathroom.
While she was still alive, she flicked her hand and closed the door with a thump.
The last impression left on Su Li was her ponytail.
This was Qian Weiwei, a girl full of energy.
She was Zhang Mengqing's clinical colleague.
Zhang Mengqing also slept on the sleeping bunk on the table and chairs.
"Su Li, wash up quickly.
I haven't washed your face with the water in the basin yet.
You can scoop a bucket out and brush your teeth.
Weiwei needs a while.
You were not feeling well yesterday and didn't get the water in advance.
It will probably be too late when Weiwei comes out."
The person who folded the quilt for the former Weiwei while talking about the work was Sun Meihong, the most attentive person in the dormitory.
She slept on the top bunk of Xu Miaomiao.
Next to her and Liu Ying's bed.
"Yeah."
Su Li agreed softly.
There was only one bathroom in the dormitory.
If someone went in for convenience, it would affect the whole dormitory's morning washing.
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Therefore, when the first year of high school started, they made a rule to take advantage of it before going to bed.
No one used the bathroom, so everyone used their own clean basin to fill up the appropriate amount of water for brushing teeth and washing face the next day.
She took down the only remaining toilet tool that belonged to her from the window sill, a small enamel teapot with a peony pattern printed on it.
This was bought for her by her father for five yuan when she went to high school for the first time.
She used it with great care.
For more than two years, except for the wear marks left by frequent use on the edge of the teapot, the pattern and enamel on the teapot were not damaged.
Thinking of what Xu Miaomiao said just now, today is Friday, the first day off in the senior year of high school.
Su Li's eyes were slightly hot.
After another half day, she could go home and see her parents again.
She had not suffered any family changes and was still alive.
Living and able-bodied parents.
Taking a deep breath, Su Li suppressed her excitement, took out the toiletries, brushed her teeth and washed her face by instinct in a daze, combed and tied her hair, folded the quilt and made the bed, dressed neatly, and left the dormitory with her roommates and classmates. s: The new book is released, and Zhang has worked hard to deliver the hot second chapter, the warmth of the dormitory in the blooming campus era.
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