The scattered dreams lasted for a long time.
Watching a movie is like experiencing the lives of many people.
Someone is performing "Hamlet" on a small stage, and the role is the villain Claudius; someone is editing film in a dark room with an old-fashioned hand-cranked film clipper; someone is practicing the piano in a bright piano room, sitting next to him A girl with a face full of admiration; occasionally there will be a small figure, huddled in the corner in fear, closing her eyes and covering her ears, seeming to hide from the whole world.
I even dreamed of the graduation ceremony that year. At the dinner, someone was holding a guitar and everyone sang together.
*The beginning of the beginning is when we sing.
*In the end, we are walking.
*The most beloved you are like the scenery in a dream.
*Said you will go after waking up from the dream, I believe it
*…
When the song ended, many people burst into tears.
Then.
Fall into the mortal world.
It's probably like this if you have too many people's memories. However, it seems impossible to find a second reference.
In the end, I was even a little confused as to whether this was a dream or a memory.
Don't like memories.
People who always think about the past have often lost their expectations for the future. The road ahead of me is so wide and long, so it's not worth it.
So he woke up.
After a brief period of confusion, the memories of last night flooded into my mind. I instantly became alert and turned my head suddenly to look at the figure next to me.
Janet Johnston, who has fluffy blond hair, is sitting on the edge of the bed with a somewhat lazy posture. The small white bowl she is holding in her hand covers most of her face. Her blue eyes are round and open, and there is a faint smell in the air. The smell of oatmeal porridge, the woman was obviously drinking porridge just now.
Now, he should be frightened by the look in his eyes when he woke up.
My body was completely relaxed and a little apologetic.
He noticed the purple circle on Janet's fair arm holding the small bowl, so she looked over and subconsciously made a joke: "So, is this a new popular method recently?"
Janet blinked several times quickly, finally reacting to the cold look in her eyes that made her feel like her heart had been squeezed hard.
He slowly placed the porridge bowl on the cabinet next to him, then reached out to pull the pillow under Simon's head. Simon was a little confused and even raised his head to cooperate.
Then, the woman hugged the pillow and hit him hard in the face.
Bang-bang-bang-
"Little bastard, I'll let you play new ways, I'll let you play new ways, I'll let you play new ways."
When he woke up and looked at the surroundings and the woman's tired appearance, Simon judged that Janet had probably been busy all night because of him. Simon is always grateful to those who are kind to him.
At this time, facing the woman's sudden outburst, Simon just tilted his head and allowed Janet to pat his head a few times with a non-offensive pillow, before he 'begged for mercy' and said: "Your Majesty, please explain. Fight again?"
Hearing Simon's words, Janet's pillow raised high suddenly stopped, and she randomly stuffed the pillow back into Simon's face, warning: "Don't call me Queen, I hate this kind of title the most, call me Jenny."
Simon had no choice but to nod and raise his hand to rearrange the pillows on his own.
but.
Something seems wrong, is it the other way around
Janet sat down next to the hospital bed again, and then stretched out her purple right wrist in front of Simon: "Look, little boy, you grabbed this last night. So, what are you going to do?"
Simon took a closer look and found that it looked like some handprints, but he didn't know what happened last night.
Originally wanting to make another joke, Simon noticed Janet's bright expectant eyes and thought about this woman's crazy temperament. Simon stopped immediately and replied seriously: "I'm really sorry, Janet. I'll treat you to dinner when you have time." .Also, where is Catherine?”
"I almost got killed by you last night. I just wanted to invite you to dinner. Don't even think about it." Janet shook her head dissatisfied, and then explained: "Kate has been watching over you all night. I just sent her away." She went to rest in my studio, you know, right over in Venice Beach. And I only got a little over three hours of sleep. Look how good we are to you."
Simon said sincerely: "Thank you, Jenny, and Catherine."
Janet seemed to nod with satisfaction and picked up the small bowl she had just given. Without using a spoon, she brought it to her mouth and sipped it like a cat. Then she said something else: "So, what happened last night?" Huh? Five legs, all with the most severe comminuted fractures, and one guy even had seven of his teeth knocked out. It’s really tragic.”
Simon felt the faint pain still spreading all over his body, shook his head, looked at the ceiling in the ward, and said lightly: "I also want to know what's going on?"
Janet said: "The police already questioned those five guys last night, but they didn't say anything. They seemed to want to communicate with the lawyer. By the way, my lawyer will come here later. He is a very powerful lawyer. . Although those guys were beaten badly, they were the attackers, and the police last night were on our side, so we can still prosecute them."
Simon just nodded: "Yeah."
Janet said casually, finished the cereal in her bowl, and then seemed to suddenly think of Simon, and asked: "Hey, are you hungry? I made a special effort to cook it before I came here?"
Simon shook his head, feeling his state under the sheets, turned around and looked around. This was a ward with a bathroom, and then said to Janet: "Jenny, can you go out for a while?"
Janet blinked in confusion: "Why?"
Seeing the woman obviously pretending to be stupid, Simon could only point in the direction of the bathroom.
"Oh, that's not possible," Janet shook her head immediately, stood up with a concerned look on her face and said, "You are seriously injured, let me help you."
Simon had just felt his body secretly, and other than a lot of pain, he didn't notice any inconvenience in moving his hands and feet. At this time, seeing Janet's serious look, Simon's face finally showed the same helpless expression as Catherine's usual.
Janet stood nearby, looking at Simon looking at her steadily without any intention of getting up, so she could only smile. He reached out and took a handbag from the bedside and put it next to Simon's bed, saying: "Okay, I'm so stingy, I can't even look at it. If I wasn't afraid that you would suddenly catch me again, I would have already seen all of your original clothes." They were all thrown away, I just bought this. However, you are injured, so you can just wear shorts for the next two days."
After saying a few words like this, the woman left the ward with some reluctance.