Nightmare, once again it strikes
"Huh? Isn't ChuChu my little sister?" Holding that small hand, Ling Keke in her dream suddenly realized she had turned into a six-year-old girl, looking up at her mother with a puzzled expression.
"Uh..." The spoon in her hand clattered to the ground. Her mother's tearful and worried hands grasped Ling Keke's small shoulders, "How could I have given birth to such a muddle-headed daughter? You can't even tell boys from girls, it's so unreliable... Chuchu is definitely not your sister... really isn't, nor is he your brother..."
"Mom cheated! Chuchu has always been at our house, hasn't she?" Ling Keke pouted, unhappy.
"Lingling, Chu Chu is not your brother, will you stop liking Chu Chu?" A small hand was tightly grasped, it was a little boy with big watery eyes and tears in them, his lovely face wore a pitiful expression.
"How could it be! The person my sister likes the most is Chuchu!" Wow, so cute I'm dying! Can't help but want to tightly hug the adorable little boy in front of me. But the bright scene around us suddenly darkens, and a black curtain falls like a veil. The little boy gradually grows up, his face becoming increasingly blurry.
But visible tears streaked down her cheeks, "However, we haven't seen each other for many years, has Lingling already forgotten about Chuchu? Since that time..."
"What's with that?" Hey, little friend, you suddenly grew up, can't you not speak in such a jumping tone? Not understanding what the child opposite was saying, only feeling a wave of heat around, Ling Keke suddenly realized that a raging fire had burst out beside her!
Familiar inexplicable fear and despair surged up again, the painful cracking brain seemed to have a memory floating, but the more I wanted to remember, the more it sank into the bottom of my heart.
Restlessness was stirring, something that couldn't be remembered wanted to break free, and the pain made Ling Ke's face turn pale.
"Ah!" She finally couldn't take it anymore, Ling Keke let out a sharp cry, panting heavily, only to find herself sitting on the bed, her clothes soaked with sweat.
It was only 6:30, and there were no classes in the morning. Ling Keke got out of bed and walked to the bathroom, where she took a good shower with hot water.
This, this dream, has come again...
After bathing, looking at her pale face in the mirror, Ling Keke still couldn't calm down, her heart racing.
Although it was distressing, Ling Keke had never let anyone around her know about it. She often had this dream. The child in the dream, who exactly was he? Ling Keke didn't know. Probably, it was a memory from when mom was still alive and before she was sent to the orphanage. But Ling Keke couldn't even remember why she was sent to the orphanage, let alone those memories from before.
Why did she lose that kind of memory, Ling Keke didn't know either. She had asked Ling Yiran before, but Ling Yiran was silent for a long time and then smiled awkwardly, saying he didn't know.
So Ling Keke knew that her lost memories were something she couldn't recall, otherwise, she would lose Ling Yiran and her home, and return to being alone once again.
Loneliness, Ling Keke always involuntarily thinks of the kind of helpless despair when she was left alone in the orphanage before being taken away by Ling Yiran. How terrifying!
Ling Keke was very afraid of loneliness, so much so that for a long time, when night fell and there was no one by her side, she would collapse in tears. Fortunately, Ling Yiran was always by her side at that time, as well as her best friend Su Xue. Now she has become much stronger.
"Stop thinking about it, thinking about it is not good for yourself!" Since her subconscious mind was resisting, Ling Keke naturally wouldn't be foolish enough to make things difficult for herself. She mustered up the spirit and started doing household chores to get rid of her worries.
Just before class in the afternoon, Ling Keke, who had been busy and forgotten about her troubles, was given a new worry as soon as she walked out of the door.
