Firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar tea, sour, sweet, bitter and salty. Life is such a strange food. It is inclusive of all things and mixed with all kinds of flavors. It is precisely because some of us love it and some of us hate it that we leave countless unforgettable memories. Only then can you feel the sweetness, bitterness and spicyness of it. However, for Han Jiahang now, everything is as ordinary as plain water. It was smooth and smooth without a trace of fluctuation. A person stays quietly in an environment, always accompanied by a woman who claims to be his mother. Apart from three meals and one sleep every day, there is nothing else. Looking at the surrounding environment, apart from a faint sense of familiarity, a picture of a foreign country will appear in my mind from time to time. He had looked for it, and he knew it was somewhere in the capital of China. But he didn't know why he was so familiar there. For someone who had never been to China, how could he have the feeling that he had lived there and lived there for a long time. And every time he slept, a person's back would appear. Although he couldn't see the girl's face, he felt that the girl was from China.
I don¡¯t know if it¡¯s the sequelae of the car accident, but Han Jiahang has fallen in love with dreaming since he woke up. Dreams appear almost every night. The balance between familiarity and unfamiliarity kept oscillating, and the figures of two completely different girls interspersed from time to time. In the hazy place, the more I tried to see clearly, the more blurry it became. Until eventually I wake up with a headache every time. Today's night was like this again. With a weak sweat, Han Jiahang once again frowned and endured a faint headache. His eyes were staring blankly at the roof, full of confusion. Because just now he finally saw clearly the person who often appeared in his body, but he was very sure that he had never seen him before. Moreover, why did the other party rush towards me with a face of surprise, and what's more, the name he called was "Zhang Hang", Zhang Hang? Who is Zhang Hang? Is it me? But his name is clearly Han Jiahang. But the girl's sincere eyes didn't want to be fake at all. Moreover, when the girl shouted for Zhang Hang to pounce on him, why did his heart beat faster and why did he feel a sweetness? This. . . What is all this about. For a moment, Han Jiahang felt as if he had entered a black hole instantly. He and his consciousness were constantly spinning and spinning. Except for the constant "why" in his brain, everything was blurry and hazy. Eventually, his vision became increasingly blurry, until he fell into a peaceful slumber. .
That¡¯s it, I don¡¯t know how long it took. A flash of fish belly white appeared on the horizon, and a chill filled the air. It's dawn and a new day has arrived. The drowsy figure finally woke up after a ray of sunlight filtered in, ignoring the sticky dampness on his back. Han Jiahang finally sat up with his hand on his forehead. I browsed lazily through my bedroom in the dim light. The last trace of confusion in his eyes was finally left behind by him inside the door.
Wash up and have breakfast. Everything seems so ordinary and yet so extraordinary. While Li Meiyan was eating breakfast, her eyes were secretly looking at her son opposite. Ever since his son had a car accident, Han Jiahang felt a little different today than in the past. Although I can't tell what exactly is different. But he clearly felt that Han Jiahang in front of him had become more confident. If Han Jiahang was like a boat drifting with the current in the past, then today, although he is Ye Bianzhou, he has already set his own direction. No longer drifting with the current.
Breakfast gradually came to an end in such an inexplicable atmosphere, as usual. Han Jiahang returned to the living room, and Li Meiyan entered the kitchen to sort out the tableware.
Feeling that his mother was approaching, Han Jiahang finally put down the book in his hand, and then looked at her blankly for a long time before finally saying, "Mom, I want to go to China to stay for a while"
Han Jiahang¡¯s persistence and Li Meiyan¡¯s shock. For a while, mother and son didn't speak, and just looked at each other. After a long time, Li Meiyan looked at Han Jiahang in shock, looking at her firmly, and her bright pupils were as clear as transparent. That persistent and confident look made her want to cry for a moment. It had been a long time since I had seen Han Jiahang like this. Ever since he had a car accident, every time I thought of Han Jiahang's determined look, my heart almost broke.
"Oh, okay, I'll go get ready. |" Didn't ask why? Li Meiyan readily agreed. Because she hasn't been so happy for a long time.
"I I think I can go by myself." Looking at his mother's happy and panicked look, Han Jiahang suddenly felt a throbbing pain in his heart.
"Um" All movements were frozen, and even the joy in his eyes quickly disappeared. Li Meiyan was stunned for a moment, but in an instant she returned with complete force, "No. If. You want to go by yourself, it's absolutely impossible."
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After a heated conversation, the final result was that Li Meiyan and Han Jiahang went to China together.Only when Li Meiyan felt that Han Jiahang could take care of herself could Li Meiyan decide to come back.
Han Jiahang¡¯s decision to go to China was finally finalized after Li Meiyan was busy for a few days. All the way through the clouds, the group was half asleep and half awake. When he woke up again, Han Jiahang had completely set foot on Chinese soil. Looking around at the sights that kept passing by, a sense of familiarity filled my heart.