Rebirth 2004
"Water, water…"
A skinny hand reached out from the darkness and fumbled around on the bedside table. He found two cups, grabbed a kettle, and started drinking.
Through the moonlight that came in through the window, one could vaguely see a young man reclining on a pillow with a bottle of almost empty water in his hand.
With a click, the lights lit up. A young man in his twenties was sitting on the bed. The dim light shone on his eyes, making him narrow his eyes slightly. After a long while, he opened his eyes and looked around, muttering,"I've been dreaming for the past few days. Why do I always dream about what happened in school?”
"The dream this time is a little strange. It seems clearer than any of the previous dreams.”
"From the furnishings in this room, it seems to be in the third year of high school.”
"My head hurts so much. It's so hot. What's wrong with me? Why did I see myself having a fever in my dream? It's so hot." The young man rubbed his burning forehead and muttered to himself,""Am I dreaming?"
As he spoke, he lifted the blanket and got out of bed. He walked to the living room in a pair of half-new plastic slippers and turned on the lamp on the ceiling. When she saw a black-and-white photo of a middle-aged man on the wall, her eyes instantly turned red, and an indescribable heartache welled up in her heart.
Tears fell from the corners of his eyes. He glanced at the clock on the wall. It was already 12:15, and the time was Friday, March 19, 2004.
"I really had a 20th birthday dream. Oh, no, I had a 20th birthday dream last night.”
"This is the saddest, loneliest, saddest, saddest, loneliest, most friendless birthday of my life.”
"Dad, Mom, do I rarely want to see you? He didn't even see it in his dreams. Couldn't he have done it three months earlier?”
"People only know how to cherish when they lose something? When you were around, no matter how rebellious or willful I was, you would always tolerate me, dote on me, and dote on me. I'm already used to it.”
"Until I lost all of you, I no longer had your tolerance, indulgence, and love for me. Only then did I understand what fatherly love, motherly love, and selflessness are.”
Yang Lu muttered to himself. He collapsed on the sofa.
Yang Lu knew that he had lost his parents when he was young, so his personality was more extreme, more eccentric, and more eccentric. He rarely contacted and communicated with others. Until he was thirty-eight years old, he was still alone. He was lonely and had no one to rely on. It hurts!
Yang Lu lay on the sofa. He felt that he had a very strange dream. He had not woken up until now. Everything in the dream was so clear.
Yang Lu slapped the armrest of the sofa and stood up abruptly." Thank God, thank God. I can stay here for a while longer. So, I want to stay here for a while longer."”
Yang Lu was wearing a pair of cropped shorts and a beige T-shirt. He walked out of the neighborhood and looked at the unfamiliar, dilapidated neighborhood that had not been renovated. He looked at the unfamiliar yet familiar street.
It was exactly the same as the old street in his memory. There were no colorful neon lights here. There were only a few broken electric lights, making crackling sounds under the dim light.
It was midnight, and there was no one on the street. There were only a few taxis driving slowly on the street, as if they were waiting for something.
Yang Lu walked on the crosswalk and looked at the brightly lit intersection. Suddenly, he stood in the middle of the crosswalk, closed his eyes, and stretched. He enjoyed the heat flowing in the air, the roar of the car not far away, and the trembling of the earth.
Just as Yang Lu recalled his high school life, he recalled that thrilling experience.| When the dream was exciting.
toot, beep, beep. An urgent horn sounded, followed by a sudden brake. The sound of tires rubbing against the ground was heard.
With a loud bang, Yang Lu was hit by a speeding car. However, the impact was not very strong, so he was not hit too far. However, this "Wild Goose Falling on the Ground" made his fart| Her thigh hurt badly.
A Mercedes-Benz finally came to a stop. A burly middle-aged man in his forties walked out of the car, cursing non-stop. Seeing Yang Lu sitting motionlessly by the roadside, his eyes were lifeless, and his breath reeked of alcohol as he cursed,""You're still pretending? You're still alive. Hurry up and get lost. Do you want to reincarnate?”
"It's so late at night. Do you think this is your home?”
"You're courting death. Don't drag me down. The Mercedes-Benz driver was still in shock and didn't notice Yang Lu's abnormality at all. He kept cursing.
Perhaps it was because of the Mercedes-Benz driver's harsh words, or perhaps it was because of the alcohol in his mouth, Yang Lu raised his head. There was a trace of doubt, surprise, and surprise in his eyes. A faint smile appeared on his face.
The Mercedes-Benz driver was confused by this scene. His laughter made the Mercedes-Benz driver nervous.
"You're still so happy after being beaten up. Are you trying to scam me?”
Thinking of the scam in the middle of the night, the half-awake driver immediately woke up. He looked around anxiously and muttered to himself,"Could it be that he was robbed?" After saying that, he subconsciously took a step back and distanced himself from Yang Lu. He was afraid that Yang Lu would suddenly pounce on him and hurt him.
Yang Lu got up from the ground and patted his numb fart.| Looking at the Mercedes-Benz driver slowly walking to his car, he said indifferently,"You can go now!"
"Ah!"
The Mercedes-Benz driver was shocked by Yang Lu's words. He looked at him with his mouth agape and said in disbelief,""Aren't you trying to scam me?"
Hearing this, Yang Lu was furious. He stopped slapping and said in a deep voice,""If you don't get lost, I'll snatch your things and hit you.”
Looking at the tall and strong Yang Lu, then looking at his own short body, then looking at his own body, the Mercedes-Benz driver didn't say anything. He rushed back to his car, closed the door, started the car, and drove away.
Watching the taillights of the car disappear, Yang Lu slowly walked back to the sidewalk. Unknowingly, he had already walked to the observation platform by the lake in the mountain city square. Standing on the stone steps at the edge of the lake, through the lights on the stone wall, he could see that it was as calm as a mirror.
"So it wasn't a dream."
"I was wondering why there was such a long dream.”
"If it wasn't for that car, would I feel like I was dreaming?”
"Rebirth? I thought it was just a fantasy. I didn't expect that I could do it too.”
"Haha."
Yang Lu looked like he was crying, but he also looked like he was laughing. A tear rolled down from his eye.
"Damn God, you have a way to revive me, why can't you let me go back to three months ago?”
His emotions were sometimes excited, sometimes happy, and sometimes sad. If it wasn't for the last bit of reason, Yang Lu really wanted to roar at the empty square and the calm lake.
This calmness made him wonder if he had been reborn. He was afraid that this was just an illusion.
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