The drizzle falls on the hair and face, giving a slightly cool touch.

She opened her eyes amidst the rustling sound, and before her was a winding grey road. On the left side of the road, there were endless green hills, and on the right side, there were bottomless cliffs. The spring breeze blew the pear blossoms on both sides of the road, and the whole road was covered like fine snow.

She stood in the wind, holding a bamboo stick in her hand, with a backpack and a huge teddy bear on her back.

The raindrops that came without warning made her stop for a moment. She looked ahead with her hands on the awning and complained: "I'm just running away from home, not going to the West to seek Buddhist scriptures. Why are there so many tests?"

Putting her hands down, she picked up the bamboo stick and ran forward.

The hard soles of canvas shoes made a clacking sound as they stepped on the asphalt road.

While running, Ye Shiyi remembered that she had run away from the orphanage. Unfortunately, the bus broke down just after leaving Huahe County, so she wanted to just walk to the Gotham City train station.

This road was closed to traffic due to landslides caused by rain some time ago. The old man and his friends probably won't think of looking here in the short term.

After arriving at the train station, she planned to draw lots and buy a ticket to the city she drew.

Stay for a year first, and then draw lots again when you get bored...

Of course, those plans are still quite far away. In any case, if possible, she would first like to find a place to stay on the way to the train station, or at least a flat ground to set up a tent, otherwise she would have to sleep in the mountains again.

The sound of footsteps echoed on the road.

As she thought about this, she quickly rushed around the corner.

The huge rocks that fell from the landslide in front of her were lying across the road, and they flashed back across her retina as she ran. Then, without warning, her pupils were filled with a large, warm red.

Inertia prevented her from stopping immediately, and she continued to run for a while before applying emergency brakes.

She could almost hear the noise of her worn-out soles rubbing against the asphalt.

——After taking the last two steps, she finally stopped, leaning on her bamboo stick.

She blinked several times as if she was dreaming. After making sure that she was not dazzled, she slowly turned her head and looked behind her.

It was a red sports car, overturned behind a boulder.

Apparently it had suffered a terrible crash before it overturned, with glass blasted all over the ground and the front and rear of the car badly deformed.

When the girl looked over, the car body was still shaking back and forth unsteadily, making a heavy and extremely dangerous creaking sound.

At the same time she heard a faint cry for help.

Ye Kong immersed himself in this fourteen-year-old body, feeling as if he was being split and yet overlapping.

The girl raised the children's watch on her wrist, calmly dialed the ambulance number, and walked towards the sports car.

——Both subjective and spectator perspectives exist simultaneously in her body at this moment.

She saw herself walking towards the sports car, leaning on the bamboo - she felt herself walking towards the sports car, leaning on the bamboo.

Then stop in front of the window where the call for help came from.

Her eyes moved downward, and she leaned forward slightly as she heard the voice on the other end of the phone asking about the condition of the injured.

Through the broken car window, she saw a pair of even more broken eyes.

The spring outside the window is reflected crystal clear, but it is also oozing with a painful scarlet color like blood.

-

Ah...it's Wen Can.

Seven years ago, Wen Can had just turned twenty years old.

Wen Can, who has lived a happy and fulfilling 19 years and has never been confined to a wheelchair, is about to lose his mother in a car accident and fall into hell from then on.

It turned out that this was what she had forgotten.

It turned out that they had met before.

But it is at the entrance of hell.

·

In her fourteen-year-old body, she seemed to have lost her twenty-one-year-old emotions.

Amid the boy's cries for help, Yu said calmly to the other end of the line:

"There was a mother and son in the car."

She hung up the phone, stood up, and tried to hold the door handle, but she couldn't open the door no matter what.

"Save my mother..."

The dying voice of the young man kept coming from the car window, "Please, save my mother..."

"Save my mother first..."

"She's dying... please..."

"understood."

"But you're closer to me, and look easier to save."

The girl simply reached into the car and tried several more times from the inside before she finally succeeded in opening the door at the cost of cutting her fingers.

As soon as the door opened she smelled a strong smell of blood.

She bent down and leaned in to take a look, and took in the injuries on the two men. Without saying a word, she unbuckled the boy's seat belt.

The boy's body, which was originally strangled, fell down suddenly, but she managed to hold it up. She used all her strength to barely carry the man out.

"Save my mother first..."

She pretended not to hear anything, and half-dragged and half-carried the man, breathlessly, moving little by little to the side of the road farther away from the sports car.

After hesitating for a second, she placed the teddy bear on the other side of the boy to prevent him from rolling over and hitting the railing.

Then he dropped the backpack, turned around and went back to the sports car.

Carefully bypassing the deformed front of the car, the girl walked to the driver's seat and tried to open the door using the same method.

But the driver's seat was too badly deformed and the car door was twisted and welded shut. She couldn't open it from the inside or the outside, not even with a bamboo stick.

Ye Shiyi stopped panting, bent down and put his upper body into the broken car window, then reached out to feel the woman's breath.

Although very weak, he was indeed still alive. There were just several seconds between his breaths, and there was a sound like bellows in his chest.

very dangerous.

If you delay it for too long, you will really die.

The first priority now is to wake her up and keep her conscious as much as possible.

The girl calmly raised her hand and slapped the woman's face hard with her warm fingertips.

"Wake up, wake up! Hey! What's your name? Where are you from? If you don't wake up, you're going to die!"

-

After shouting for a long time, there was no response, only blood dripping out from somewhere, flowing across the woman's face that was cut beyond recognition by the glass, and gathering into a pool in the overturned carriage.

In the narrow and bloody carriage, the girl caught a glimpse of the boy's shadow in the distance outside the window.

Like a flash of lightning, a silent thunderbolt suddenly flashed through her heart, which had been calm and only wanted to save people.

"Hey, wake up! Your son will die if you don't wake up!"

In just three seconds, the girl watched the woman who couldn't wake up even after being slapped, and miraculously moved her eyelashes - the eyelashes were covered in blood, looked disheveled and dirty, and it was so difficult for them to move, a hundred times more difficult than a grass leaf sprouting out of the soil, trembling, struggling, and flapping.

At first, it opened only a crack, then closed in a moment, and then for some unknown reason, it opened completely again, almost in a state of fighting, with all its might.

-

That was the first time Ye Kong and Chi Wandao looked into each other's eyes.

Whether they are fourteen or twenty-one.

The young girl who knew nothing and the slightly older girl who had forgotten this encounter overlapped and intertwined, and together they completed this eye contact in the pool of blood on this spring day.

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