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"Young man, do you see that you are here for a trip?" The aunt sitting next to me on the bus looked at my outfit carefully and said with a smile.

This is a woman about 60 years old, or not [-]. Rural women will look older than their peers because of long hours of hard work and years of exposure to wind and sun.

The wrinkles and sunburn on her face seem to show the hard work and difficulty of her life.

I smiled and nodded, and didn't speak, because I didn't know how to talk and get along with such a stranger who didn't have any intersection.

After all, Han Luo is special.When he appeared, I didn't worry about how to get along with him, I didn't hesitate whether to associate with him, I just accepted and got used to his existence naturally.

"Your children are so happy now. I think it was difficult for us to travel around, let alone to eat and keep warm. So, you should do what you want while you are young, and don't wait until you are old like us. I realized it was too late." The aunt took out an orange from her bag, handed it to me, and peeled one herself.

"I used to want to go out to see the outside world when I was young, but the conditions at home were difficult. Now that I am old and have money and time, I realize that I no longer want to step out of the land that has been growing for a long time. "Auntie put an orange in her mouth, she chewed very slowly, as if she was tasting something beautiful.

"If my son hadn't kept telling me that I would go to the city to spend the New Year with him, I guess I would never step out of here again in my life. If I am here, I would never be able to leave."

There are roots, no matter how far you go, no matter how long the waves are, you will go back.Just like Han Luo, no matter how long he stays outside, how long he plays, he will eventually return home, where his roots are.

What about me, my roots?Is it the empty two-bedroom?Is it a studio?Or is it that the small, cold tombs on the three sides are my roots...

The aunt kept talking, and I kept looking at the scenery outside the window without answering her words. Looking at the receding scenery outside the car window, I felt that my thoughts were also being pulled away...far away...

"squeak--"

Accompanied by the piercing sound of brakes, I felt my body uncontrollably rush towards the front seat, but before the seat belt stabilized my body, a whirl swept me.I don't know what's going on, all I know is the pain, the headache, the pain in my shoulder, it's like there's no place in my body that doesn't hurt.

Surrounded by piercing screams, painful groans, and indistinct calls...

I don't know what the surroundings are like now, I just faintly feel warm liquid flowing from my head, and I hear someone on the phone intermittently...

"...a car accident...casualties..."

"120..."

Everything around me seems to be getting farther and farther away from me. There is a blurred back of a middle-aged man in front of me. He is driving the car intently. Next to him is a woman who looks very beautiful from the back. Look at the clothes. It should also be middle-aged.

"Husband, it's been a long time since our family went out to play together." The middle-aged woman said happily, "After the concert is over, let's go to the surrounding cities for a few days. I heard that there is an ancient town in Yancheng, which is very interesting."

"I have no objection, you can ask your two precious sons."

"I have no objection, what about you?" A gentle voice sounded beside him, that voice was so familiar, so familiar, I felt my heart beating with his words...

I really wanted to turn my head to look at the owner of the voice, but my body started to shake uncontrollably, and the surrounding environment started to rotate again...

"Xiaoxiao! Open your eyes and look at me!"

Someone is calling my name in my ear, the voice is very vague, I can't hear clearly.

My eyelids are so heavy that I can't open them.

"Xiaoxiao..."

Exhausting all my strength, let a ray of light and scenery jump into my field of vision. The winter sun is particularly dazzling after the reflection of the snow. In front of my sight is a deformed passenger car. Not far away, the front of a car is almost sunk in it. The off-road vehicle on the side mountain wall, the aunt sitting next to me just now is lying not far from me, her silver thread tied into a bun is loose, and her nagging mouth is closed... …

"Xiaoxiao, are you awake?" Following the voice, I tried hard to turn my head towards the source of the voice, but in the end, I just rolled my eyes.

The person next to me grabbed my hand vigorously, and a man's face appeared in front of my line of sight, a face full of tension and distress, a face that I was thinking about day and night...

"Han... Luo..." The voice seemed to be squeezed out of my throat, hoarse and weak.

"Yes, it's me...Xiaoxiao, don't be afraid...it will be fine..."

Listening to his comforting words, I really want to take a closer look at this man who seems to care and care about me now, and engrave his face into my mind.

However, the more I concentrate on looking at him, the less I can see him clearly, as if he is becoming transparent.

Through Han Luo, I seemed to see another scene.

The middle-aged man in front of me was still there, but he no longer chatted calmly, but tried hard to control the car.

"The brakes are not working...the direction is out of control...we may not be able to avoid the trailer..."

The middle-aged man's voice fell silent, and a trailer in the front left accelerated and crashed into the car where the middle-aged man was.

The surroundings began to rotate again, "Don't be afraid, it will be fine." The warm voice sounded in my ears again, and I fell into a warm and safe embrace.No impact.There was no pain, only the suppressed moan of the gentle person.

I felt my heart hurt so much. Fortunately, a knife with a barb was stirring it hard. The overwhelming pain cut the scene in front of me to pieces. The moment the scene disappeared, I clearly saw a picture. A pale face that looks just like mine is smiling at me...

The pain in my heart was even worse, and I couldn't breathe because of the pain.

I am like a fish that is dying of dryness, opening my eyes desperately, breathing with my mouth wide open, I can feel the tears flowing from my eyes, and at the same time feel that no matter how hard I breathe, the air can only The airway in the body is spinning, and it cannot enter the lungs.

In a trance, I really want to feel raindrops falling on my cheeks, and I seem to hear someone calling my name heartbreakingly...