Chiba Salted Fish Legend

Chapter 586 Long-lasting Memories (15)

I lost consciousness in a violent explosion that started from the center of the experiment and spread outward. When I woke up, I found that I was lying in a soft place. What I saw when I opened my eyes was pitch black, but there was no Not to the point where I couldn't see anything, I looked around and found that this place was very familiar. My thoughts began to go back and I confirmed that I was lying on the bed that belonged to me in my hometown.

I felt a little weak. I wanted to sit up, but it was very difficult. I felt like I had some fever all over my body. Was it the impact of the explosion?I don't know, but being able to survive such a state is already a blessing enough.

I wanted to see if I was alright, and with some effort I raised my hand, expecting to see an arm with an IV tube in it, or a hand wrapped in a thick bandage, Or simply a broken limb... But what I saw was a small, delicate hand. I stared at my eyes and tried to bend my hand, and the little hand in my vision followed suit. Same action.

I don't know where the strength came from to make me jump up from the bed. I looked down at my body that had become slender and thin. This was not much different from my situation... But, I shouldn't be so small. ...

I fell into a brief dizziness and soon realized something.I quickly got out of my bed, feeling a little uncomfortable because of my shrinking body. I staggered along the wall and walked to the bathroom. I stretched out my hand to turn on the light, but found that the height of the light switch was too high for me to reach. .I jumped, turned on the switch, and then came to the higher window... I already knew what happened to me, but I still wanted to witness it with my own eyes.

I took a small bench from the kitchen next to me and stood on it. It was barely enough for me to see the area above my neck... I saw... I saw my face when I was a child.

That is to say...

I jumped down from the small bench and walked quickly towards another room. I came to the front of the target's room, turned the door handle with my feet, then pushed the door open and walked in.This room is also dark, but the weather seems to be very hot now. He opened the windows and curtains, and I can use the moonlight to see his ordinary face, but very much like a girl. Face.

I felt like I couldn't control myself. Tears filled my eyes and blurred my vision, sliding down my cheeks.I originally wanted to suppress my voice, but I couldn't do it anyway. Even the original choking became louder and louder.He was woken up by me, opened his mouth and sat up, rubbed his eyes and looked towards me: "What's the sound...huh? Xiaomeng?"

He woke up in an instant, jumped up from the bed, and came to the ground in front of me: "What's wrong? Why are you crying?"

His tone was full of anxiety, I couldn't bear it anymore, I threw myself into his arms and cried, wrapping my arms around him with no strength.He became more panicked.

"What's wrong! Huh? Why is it so hot!? You have a fever!?"

He easily untied my hand, then placed his hand on my forehead and felt it carefully.

"This is too... Xiao Meng, please come and lie down first. Mom! Mom!!!" He shouted loudly. Not only were his parents woken up, but even the lights in the neighbor's house next door seemed to be on. I heard the sound of someone walking quickly this way: "Why are ghosts shouting and screaming in the middle of the night! Are you Pi... Mengmeng is here too?"

"Xiaomeng seems to have a fever, her forehead is very hot!" he said anxiously.

"What!?" I saw my mother, who looked much younger, reaching over and touching my forehead, and she became equally anxious: "Why is it so hot? Did you, a bastard like you, secretly catch the cold?" Give it to my sister!"

"No way! I haven't had a cold for a long time! It's summer now! Instead of talking about this, think of a solution." He looked more anxious than anyone else. His mother was calmer, while his father stood still. At the door, he couldn't squeeze in. He poked his head around and said things like "What's going on?"

My family all started to get busy, although it seemed that only my mother was helping. My father was listening to my mother's words and helping. And he, Xia Zhi, he didn't know when he took the thermometer and came to my side. , said with a cautious look: "Sure enough, you should take your temperature first."

"Idiot!" Mom slapped him on the back of the head: "Slap him first."

Then he shook it, really shook it, and then handed it over again. Mom was even stunned.

I couldn't help it, the original sadness suddenly disappeared a lot, and I laughed.He looked at me, and I looked at him, but he was quickly dragged out of the room by his mother: "You and your dad will sleep on the sofa together today. Don't make trouble for me, or I will beat you." ."

With the busy work of my family, my fever gradually got better.I don’t know what caused the fever, and I don’t remember if something like this happened when I was very young, but it’s okay. This is not a dream. Even if it is a dream, I think it’s nothing.That's all.

My research topic, it’s great that I’m studying this…

In the following time, I spent the happiest period of my life, which made me happier countless times than getting those gold-plated trophies, or useless scraps of paper, or empty fame. I saw it with my own eyes. Witnessing his growth process, I looked at him as he looked at me. Our relationship was better than any brother and sister in the world. I felt like I had obtained a very important piece of the puzzle in my life. Same.

However, like all normal siblings, I have long understood that our good relationship will only stay at this level, but I am already content.I had it all to myself until he was in high school, but after that, he was someone else's.

Hua Shiyao, she said that they met in high school. My only purpose of returning to the present is to make everything return to the way it was. Since I have to let them start from now on.I began to distance myself from him, once again put my focus on my sustenance, and once again moved towards my original goal, preparing to continue working on my time machine.However, this is purely for my own curiosity, and I am not prepared to hand it over to anyone.

(End of this chapter)