tomb bed

2.

When I was about to graduate in my senior year, I went to the deep mountains and old forests with the photography agency to take pictures, but lost the team and got lost in the mountains.It coincided with the rainy season again, and I was lucky enough to catch the first rain in summer.Maybe the gods took pity on me for a day of walking, and specially came a heavy rain to refresh my spirit. It just washed the sweat on my body into rain, and the wind on the mountain was cold, tsk.

At that time, the lights were dark, and I could only walk around relying on my intuition. Although I didn't know if the photographic equipment on my back was broken, I was reluctant to throw it away.As a result, he didn't see the road clearly, and stepped on the air and rolled down the hillside.Fortunately, the ground was covered with grass, and I was still half-breathed after the end.Unexpectedly, the tripod that I was not willing to throw fell from the sky and fell back firmly on my back. The remaining half of my breath was also lost, and I passed out before the pain had time.

...Thank God for saving me.

Xie Tian is that child, whose name is quite similar to mine, it is a kind of fate.

I woke up the next evening, in a bed.The ceiling was dusty and there were no lights.There is a bamboo mat on the bed, and the stems are cool on the back.The bed was next to the window, and the window paper was torn by the storm, and the setting sun seeped into it scatteredly.

It is a very simple room.

The walls were not painted, and a few farming tools were hung.The floor was not paved, so a bed and a small wooden table were placed. The wooden table was not far from the bed, and a foot was missing. There were two bricks on it, and a few books were stacked on the table.

I want to see what kind of book it is, but I can't stand the pain.And then Thank God walked in.

Then we meet for the first time.

He was very thin, maybe around [-] or so, and the T-shirt and capri pants on his body were baggy. Although the clothes were old and faded, they were clean.I always thought that rural children were covered in mud.

He put a porcelain bowl on the table, pointed to the wound on my body, pointed to the bowl again, and said, "This is medicine."

But my whole body hurts when I move it. I tried for a long time and couldn't apply the medicine. Thank God for coming to help me.

I took the initiative to talk to him, but he ignored me.

At that time, I just thought it was the child's birth, and I didn't think much about it.

I was lying on the bed for two days before I could get out of bed and walk. I walked around the house and happened to see Xie Tian coming down the mountain with firewood.I asked him where his parents were.Only then did I know that only Xie Tian lived there, and his parents had already been buried.

It was a small house in an old forest deep in the mountains, very far away, and the yard was full of pagoda flowers that fell from the rain.