Interstellar Most Wanted

Wei Xiaole woke up from hunger.

The feeling of having nothing in the stomach is like all the internal organs have been emptied. This is more uncomfortable than sleeping and holding back urine. You can bear holding back urine, but you can't bear it when you are hungry. Wait for it to growl, Wei Xiao Le woke up immediately as if he heard the alarm clock.

"woke up?"

"kindness"

"Is it better?"

Wei Xiaole stretched out his hand from under the quilt and scratched his neck. Feeling a little hot, he simply kicked off the quilt, but when he kicked off the quilt, some sporadic memory fragments flashed in his mind, and this scene seemed familiar.

Cai En didn't notice Wei Xiaole's strangeness, and raised his hand to touch Wei Xiaole's forehead.

"You stayed by the bed all night?" Wei Xiaole asked Cai En.

"The fever is gone." Cai En withdrew her hand, pulled the quilt kicked off by Wei Xiaole and covered him again: "The illness is just right, don't kick the quilt so fast, be careful to catch a cold again."

"You were also yesterday?"

"what?"

"I seem to have a dream. In the dream, there is someone who is always taking care of me." Wei Xiaole felt hot, but was too embarrassed to refuse Cai En's kindness, so he could only obediently cover himself under the quilt while talking to Cai En , while scratching the itchy back of his hand: "Is this you?"

Cai En poured a glass of water and handed it to Wei Xiaole: "I didn't take care of it, you slept soundly last night."

Just as Wei Xiaole was about to reach out to pick up the water glass that Cai En handed over, he suddenly felt the faint protrusion on the back of his hand. After touching it a few times, he stretched out his hand to take the water glass: "Is there a doctor in this town?"

"doctor?"

"kindness"

Wei Xiaole lowered his head to drink water.

Cai En was stunned for a moment, but it didn't take long for him to react, and replied with a smile: "There are no doctors in this small town, but there is a pharmacy. If you want any medicine, I'll go and buy it for you."

pharmacy?

A strange light flashed in the lowered eyebrows, Wei Xiaole paused for a while while drinking tea, but quickly returned to normal, took a few sips of hot tea to warm his stomach, and handed the cup back to Caien: " I have been weak since I was a child, and I usually have to see a doctor when I get sick, otherwise I won’t be able to get better, this time it’s really strange, I got better after a night of sleep.”

"Yeah, you scared me terribly yesterday, I was afraid you would burn your head."

"I'm hungry.

"Then I'll go buy you something to eat."

"kindness"

Caien cooked Wei Xiaole, and then went out to buy food for him. As soon as Caien left, Wei Xiaole stretched out his right hand from under the quilt to look at the back of his hand, and found that there were indeed traces of being needled, but Caien Just now he said that he had never found a doctor to see him, so how did the pinhole come about?

Is it possible...

Dream, isn't it a dream?

While Cai En went out to buy food, Wei Xiaole dragged his weak body out of bed, and when he opened the door and walked out, he found that the location was wrong, and when he turned his head to look at the house number, he realized that it wasn't the room they reserved yesterday.Wei Xiaole felt strange, and walked forward while leaning on the wall, and when he found the room next to the stairs from yesterday, he saw several people knocking on the door, as if they were replacing the door.

"Excuse me……"

"Aren't you a resident of 208?"

The hotel owner came up the stairs, saw Wei Xiaole standing on the stairs, and said this casually, and then urged the installation workers to finish the work quickly, so that he could continue to rent out the room for business.

this door...

Wasn't it fine yesterday?

Wei Xiaole frowned, and asked the innkeeper who was supervising the work: "Why is this door broken?"

"Not yet..."

"Not what?"

"Old."

The hotel owner answered casually, and then went downstairs. It seemed that he wanted to avoid Wei Xiaole and the question he asked just now. After standing at the door for a while, I went back, lay back on the bed and pulled up the quilt, stared at the bruise on the back of my hand, then took out the button from my pocket, looked at the pattern on it repeatedly, and then He remembered something, put the button under his nose and smelled it——

This smell...

It smells the same as the person in yesterday's dream.