It's the familiar living room again, as if every dream produced during a deep coma would bring Luo Di here.
Yet he himself was unaware of this, even now, unable to realize he was in a dream.
He got out of bed very normally,
brushed his teeth, used the toilet, ate the noodles his mother cooked, and then carried his backpack to school.
The sky was overcast, as if the dark night had not yet faded away.
The bus stop had a notice of today's suspension, so Luo Di had no choice but to run to school, but he had only run a short distance when he heard a strange noise.
It was like the cheerful music of a circus, but mixed with some noise and strange sounds.
He turned his head to look.
The depths of the alley were unexpectedly crowded with people, and through the gaps in the crowd, he seemed to see someone very important to him, someone he could not ignore.
He ran over and squeezed through the crowd.
