Doomsday begins with a nightmare

As a result, an accident happened, and Lin Mo got separated from his classmates in the same dormitory.

Of course, this is not a big deal. It is common for everyone to go shopping in their own places and meet again when they return.

At this time, Lin Mo passed a beauty salon, which is very common in commercial squares.

Through the large floor-to-ceiling glass windows, Lin Mo habitually glanced in.

I saw many ladies sitting on the sofa, one of them got up, and suddenly, the face fell off.

Lin Mo was taken aback when he saw this scene.

Look again.

That's not a skin, but a mask.

That's right, how could a person's face fall off casually.

Lin Mo frowned at this time. He stood motionless in front of the glass window, thinking and recalling, mainly because he felt that this scene seemed familiar just now.

Still can't remember.

"It's the hippocampus effect again!"

Lin Mo continued to walk forward. The music played in the shopping mall was mixed with the voices of many customers, which was logically very noisy.

But the interesting thing is that in this environment, if you sit on the chair next to you and look at everything around you as a bystander, you will find that even in this environment, you can still immerse yourself in your own world and concentrate on reading, and even writing.

Recently, Lin Mo has always been agitated by inexplicable upsets, but he doesn't know why.

In a truly quiet place, sometimes the restless heart cannot be calmed down.

But in such a noisy place now, a rare kind of peace can be obtained instead.

Lin Mo found an empty seat and sat down, looking at all kinds of people walking around in front of him, thinking about the troubles he didn't know why.

It has to be said that the most indispensable thing in the business center is all kinds of couples.

Lin Mo felt that perhaps it was these couples who created troubles in his subconscious mind, making him think of Liu Jia unconsciously, the beauty of the past and the expectations of the two of them for the future.

"Going shopping is better than playing games in an Internet cafe. At least, I am very successful in the game."

Lin Mo wanted to go back.

He got up and walked towards the exit. When he was outside, the fresh air was sucked into his lungs, and the original depression was relieved a lot.

Looking up, Lin Mo saw the woman again.

It was just some time ago when I was doing skewers on the side of the street, I saw the woman in that car.

It's a very strange thing, I don't know the other person, but as long as I see it, I can almost recognize it immediately. This is the very familiar face.

"I must know her!"

Lin Mo thought to himself.

This girl is tall and slender, wearing a beautiful long black dress, shopping with two other female companions.Her skin was very fair, far more so than the two female companions around her.

This made her appear to have a special temperament, very noble, and a kind of beauty that makes people feel ashamed.

When Lin Mo saw her, the other party also happened to look over, and the two looked at each other.

Lin Mo moved away immediately.

The main reason is that he thinks that he may pay special attention to her because of her beauty.

And he can be sure that he has never seen this girl before, as for that special sense of familiarity, maybe it is just a self-deceiving illusion.

"It's better to go to the Internet cafe, once you enter the Internet cafe, you will relieve your worries!"

Lin Mo muttered about calling his roommates and telling them that he was going back.

As a result, Lin Mo felt that there was a person standing in front of him before he took out the phone. When he looked up, he was stunned.

It's the pretty girl in the long black dress.

The other party stared at him, as if he had some questions to ask.

The two female companions following the girl were also curious, and one of them asked in a low voice: "Xiao Yu, what are you doing? Do you know him?"

The girl shook her head. At this moment, she mustered up her courage and asked, "I seem to have seen you somewhere."

Lin Mo just told the truth, I wanted to ask you this too.

"Have we met somewhere?"

"I can't remember, I just think you look familiar. I saw you sitting in a car on the road before, and I thought..."

"What's your name?" the girl asked.

"My name is Lin Mo, your name is Xiao Yu, right?"

The girl was taken aback for a moment, and then remembered that her friend had called her by her name just now.

"My name is Chu Yu!"

She corrected it.

The current situation is that they both feel familiar with each other, but they just can't remember seeing each other before, and it's even unlikely that they have any intersection in life.

Chu Yu's two friends kept saying that it must be an illusion. How could they know each other when they were completely out of touch?

Urging Chu Yu to leave.

Maybe it's just an illusion, Lin Mo is also ready to leave.

He's going to the Internet cafe to relax.

Chu Yu was dragged away by two friends, but after a while, she ran over to catch up with Lin Mo, saying that we should add a contact information, maybe I will remember it sometime.

Lin Mo said yes.

After exchanging numbers, Lin Mo's phone rang. It was a call from his roommate, asking him where he was and if he wanted to stay overnight.

"Bag, of course, it's still the same place, you guys bring something to drink..."

So life still needs to be adjusted, and there are some good things in it.

Some people say that this is a short-term pleasure, something similar to spiritual opium, which only produces short-term happiness, and in this very short time, all troubles can be forgotten.

And after this short-lived happiness, there are still a lot of troubles, what should come, still will come, what can't be shaken off, still can't shake off.

Everyone understands the truth, but there are a few who can only focus on solving troubles, especially troubles that cannot be solved at all.

Another advantage for young people is that even if they stay up all night, they can continue to attend classes the next day.

This is very cowhide.

Although it is also very sleepy, the body is indeed very resistant.

With the summer vacation approaching, there are fewer classes, and naturally there are many happy times.

On the car back to Luoyan City, Lin Mo fell asleep all the way, and he dreamed of Liu Jia again.

Of course he won't tell anyone about it.

Men, if you can afford it, you have to let it go.

Mom and Dad set up a table of good meals, which Lin Mo likes to eat. The family enjoyed the dinner table happily, and Mom and Dad never mentioned anything about Liu Jia.

Apparently they knew about the two of them breaking up.

It's even possible that Liu Jia made the phone call directly.

Lin Mo knew Liu Jia very well, that girl could do such a thing.

Back in his room, Lin Mo lay on the bed to catch up on sleep.

The furnishings in the room have not changed much in the past few years, and they are still the same things as before, but many of them are no longer used.

For example books on a shelf.

Another example is that old computer.

Lin Mo seldom touches them since he went to college. Maybe in a few years, they will be treated as rubbish worth a few dollars a catty and let the waste collectors take them away.

Lin Mo, who had slept for a while, got up and took a sip of water. Bored, he turned on the old computer, intending to see if the latest game could still run on the computer.

As expected, very stuck.

Lin Mo quit the game, and accidentally saw the document of the novel he had written.

This stuff was never finished.

I forgot why I didn't finish writing it, anyway, I just didn't finish it.

Although he wrote it himself, the specific content has long been forgotten.

Looking at it now, there are too many naive and inexplicable modifiers in the article, and there are problems with the overall framework. Lin Mo frowned when he read it.

can not watch anymore.

At this time, Lin Mo remembered that Liu Jia had said that he would be the first to read this novel, but it didn't work out in the end.

"So, life is like this. Not everything can reach the original idea. At the beginning, I thought I could finish this novel. At that time, we also thought that we could always be together. Nothing can separate us. After all, we are childhood sweethearts..."

"Bullshit, you're still young, too naive, there's nothing constant in this world, things are like this, and so are people's hearts."

Lin Mo felt that he had grown up.

The so-called growth is to accept one uncomfortable reality after another.

"I'll take care of your uncle!"

Lin Mo cursed.

He himself didn't know who he was scolding, he just wanted to scold him anyway.

Opening the bookcase, I looked through the previous comic books and novels, and of course, there were many paintings.

Lin Mo remembered another hobby he gave up.

draw.

So when looking at these paintings, Lin Mo felt like he was looking at his own epitaph, because some things were buried and decayed, and the worst thing was buried by himself.

When turning to a page of paintings, Lin Mo was stunned.

This is a painting of a woman.

Tall, wearing a black dress, the long skirt is like night, there seems to be ghosts wandering in the skirt, her skin is terribly fair and beautiful, and she can feel a kind of horrifying resentment and malice, but Lin Mo feels that there is something An inexplicable intimacy.

None of this is the most important thing.

Most importantly, is the way this woman looks.

Lin Mo squinted his eyes at this time.

"I know why she looks so familiar."

Lin Mo was talking about Chu Yu.

He also has the contact information of the other party. They contacted each other several times after that day, and of course it was just a simple greeting, understanding and discussion.

Discussions were fruitless.

Because neither of them could remember where they had seen each other.

Then there was no contact.

Now Lin Mo remembered where he had seen Chu Yu.

It is this painting.

The painting has a date on it.

It was drawn about five years ago. Five years ago, when I was still a high school student, it was impossible to see Chu Yu, so why did I draw such a picture at that time?

Staring at this painting, some of the original dusty memories were also turned out from the deepest corners, and slowly appeared in front of Lin Mo.

"I remember!"

Lin Mo narrowed his eyes.

He remembered a dream five years ago.

A very real dream.

After sitting for more than half an hour, I remembered everything that should be remembered.