Chapter 1 This dream is wrong (seeking bookshelf)
"It wasn't me. I didn't stretch my legs to trip her..."
"Mom, Mom, you have to believe me... You've raised me since I was little. Don't you know what kind of person I am? I've never been a bad kid..."
The aggrieved female voice sobbed, and her tone was more like a coquettish act than an explanation.
Suddenly, a childish voice came into my mind again.
[Mom, I hope your new life will be happy...]
[This time, I will follow my heart. Don’t marry my father, and don’t give birth to me…]
The hypocritical crying, the little girl's voice that was getting farther and farther away, and the gradually fading beeping of the heart monitor's alarm kept ringing in Yun Qiao's ears, making her temples throb.
But the female voice kept chattering, "It has nothing to do with me. I really... I really don't know how Sister Yun Qiao fell..."
Yun Qiao opened his eyes with difficulty and vaguely saw two women sitting beside the bed.
A man about forty years old, wearing a beige short-sleeved shirt with small flowers and short hair.
The other one was a beautifully dressed little girl in a goose yellow saree dress, two pigtails, and two bows of the same color tied at the end of her hair.
Yun Qiao blinked hard, thinking that he was probably dreaming. Otherwise, how could he see Wang Chunhua and Su Lin, who were ten years younger than him?
But even if she was dreaming, the tone of Su Lin's words was still so strong.
How do you say it?
According to her daughter Youan, it smells like tea, a strong hint of green tea.
Yun Qiao curled her lips and thought to herself that it was bad luck. It could be a good dream to have, but she dreamed of the two people she hated the most.
Yun Qiao closed his eyes, determined to drive these two people out of his dream.
As soon as I closed my eyes, Su Lin's sticky voice rang in my ears again: "Mom, Sister Yun Qiao seems to be awake."
Yun Qiao didn't want to pay attention.
"Sister? Sister Yun Qiao?"
"Sister, you woke up, why didn't you open your eyes?"
Su Lin's tone dropped, and she asked aggrievedly, "Sister Yunqiao, do you hate me? If you don't want to open your eyes because I'm here, I'll just leave..."
At this point, Su Lin's tone was already tearful.
“…”
Yun Qiao rolled his eyes speechlessly.
Cry, cry, cry, you only know how to pretend to cry! I'm almost forty years old, tears just fall!
I'm so annoying in real life! And I'm still so annoying in my dreams!
Yun Qiao raised his leg and kicked the man away: "Why are you crying? You know I hate you, why don't you get out of here!"
Su Lin was caught off guard and was kicked in the knee. The excruciating pain hit her, and her legs went limp, and she fell to the ground uncontrollably.
She was stunned, her eyes widened, and she looked at Yun Qiao in disbelief: "Sister!!"
"Sister? Do I have anything to do with you?"
Su Lin's tears suddenly fell. She turned her head and looked at Wang Chunhua for help, complaining: "Mom, Sister Yun Qiao...why is she like this..."
"Mom, does my sister not want me to stay? If so, I can leave. I will leave this house, but she doesn't have to hit me on purpose..."
Wang Chunhua immediately helped Su Lin up and asked with a distressed look in her eyes, "Linlin, how are you? Does it hurt?"
"Mom, I'm fine." Su Lin leaned against her weakly. "It's okay for me to fall. The main problem is my sister. She just hit her head. This is no joke. What if she really gets hurt? It's not worth it just to gamble."
The implication of her words was that Yun Qiao fell on purpose to put the blame on her.
Upon hearing this, Wang Chunhua immediately looked at Yun Qiao with disapproval: "Qiao Qiao, I understand that you're upset because you fell and hit your head, but your sister is innocent too. She didn't trip you on purpose. Don't take your anger out on her."
"Get out!" Yun Qiao turned a deaf ear and pointed at the door: "Everyone get out."
Something is wrong, this dream is wrong!
After kicking the annoying mother and daughter out of the room, Yun Qiao finally had time to look around the room she was in.
The small room of less than three square meters, separated by wooden boards, was full with only a single bed and a large wardrobe. A narrow table was stuffed in the gap between the wardrobe and the single bed. The table was covered with a light blue floral tablecloth, and on it was placed a small palm-sized mirror and a small comb.
A very strange yet familiar room, located in the railway bureau’s staff housing compound.
This was the room she lived in when she returned to her biological parents' home at the age of sixteen. It used to belong to Su Lin. She lived with Su Lin for a while at first, but Su Lin soon left for Jiangxi to work in the countryside, following the classmate she had a crush on, despite everyone's opposition. After that, she lived alone in this room for another two years, until she graduated from medical school and started working, and moved to the single dormitory of the Railway Bureau.
My head is buzzing with pain.
Yun Qiao touched the back of his head with his hand, which was covered in blood and a big bump.
Hiss, no wonder my head hurts so much!
At this moment, Yun Qiao suddenly felt a pricking pain in her head, and her whole body trembled. It was like an electric current passing through her. A stream of unfamiliar information quickly flooded into her mind. Regardless of whether she could bear it or not, it was all stuffed into her head.
Yun Qiao finally confirmed that she was not dreaming, but had traveled through time.
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