I don’t know how long the car has been driving, but Kiyo couldn’t move, opened his eyes, and could not feel the bumps of the car with a very accurate feeling - I just felt that my body seemed to be in the clouds, undulating and floating.

The words are always floating in the consciousness.

——"It's enough for her to sleep for 24 hours."

She thought anxiously: I don’t want to sleep for 24 hours.

I can't explain clearly what I want. I always feel that if I can wake up in advance, I might be able to get something back.

She struggled, and the whiteness in front of her eyes was like the fog of that day.

The sound of a wheelchair from far to near was squeaking. Looking up, it was Meihua Jiuniang, holding the wheelchair with both hands, and the brocade cover hanging from the side of her legs.

Mu Dai tried hard to raise his head and said, "Master, Luo Ren will come to save me, I will definitely do it."

Plum Blossom Jiuniang said softly: "Mu Dai, don't rely on Luo Ren. There are some desperate situations that no one can count on."

Her expression was calm and compassionate, and the familiar face gradually blurred and slowly disappeared in the fog.

Kiyo lowered his head in annoyance. After a brief calm, the rustling footsteps came from his ears.

He raised his head and saw another self, wearing a little cat-headed T-shirt, with concern and caution in his eyes, holding his knees, and slowly squatting down from the side.

Kiyo's eyes were wet, and he reached out to grab the corner of her clothes and whispered, "Come on, help me and wake me up."

The one Mu Day looked at her, moved her hand apologetically and said, "Mi Day, this time is different from Lian Shu's that time. The medicine is too effective, I can't help you."

Kiyo wanted to catch her again, but she shook her head in embarrassment, shook her head again, and left.

Then everything calmed down.

Kiyo said to himself in his heart: It doesn't matter, I can do it, I don't need to wake up and run away, I don't need to move my limbs as usual, I just need my ears to listen and my eyes to see - that's just a matter of opening my eyelids.

She worked hard for a long time, and once, her eyelids suddenly opened unconsciously and closed again, but it was not completely meaningless. Her eyes were like a camera, ingesting the vision of that moment: in a corner of the car, there were vegetable baskets piled up, with vegetable leaves exposed outside, and that moment just swaying with the bumps of the car.

Then, she could finally hear the sound.

It was very noisy, with cars coming and going, horns, noisy, and shouting. She was sure that it was on the main road, but where was the road? The cheetah might take her anywhere.

After a while, the car stopped, and the noise continued. It seemed that I was waiting for the lights. Pedestrians crossed the road. It seemed that there were a group of people discussing something enthusiastically. There was a girl with a loud voice and cheerfully said, "Or eat braised pork ribs at night and order a chicken bean jelly..."

Mu Dai felt aroused: This is back to Lijiang.

Scrambled pork ribs and chickpea jelly are both "special snacks" listed in the local area. In fact, Muday himself thinks it is not that delicious, but foreign tourists who come to travel seem to be very interested in trying it.

It must have been back, because Luo Ren has already come back, and the cheetah wants to seek revenge on Luo Ren, either bringing her far away or bringing her in front of her eyes.

She gritted her teeth and kept listening.

The sound of the dingling lingling was Dongba Fengling. Many people walked around and vaguely heard about taking pictures. Is it at the gate of the ancient city? It was the most lively "going here" photo spot. The speed of the car has obviously slowed down. Yes, if you enter the scenic spot, you should drive slowly...

Mu Dai suddenly felt that this place was very familiar. Perhaps the location where the car was traveling was not very far away from the gathering and dispersion.

But suddenly, the car turned around and headed towards the quiet place. The lively sounds were left behind from afar, and a faint sound could be heard.

Is it a rooster crowing?

The car finally stopped. When someone opened the door of the rear compartment and carried her to her shoulder, he said, "This medicine is really a matter of trouble, and he slept like a dead person."

Kiyo tried all his strength, and quickly opened his eyes and closed them.

I don’t know what I see, but I just ingested the color blocks, shapes and scenes, and I have to keep them in my mind, restore them carefully, ponder and reminisce them.

I did return to Lijiang, which was the house she was familiar with, steps and door openings, but in Lijiang, there were too many such houses, scattered in every winding street and alley.

Is there any difference? Can it catch people's eyes all at once?

I remembered that the bamboo shoots that escaped from the walls were all bushes. There should be a lot of bamboo planted in this yard, which is also the characteristic of the courtyard. Many unique homeowners will clean up the courtyard to a unique atmosphere.

Are there many bamboo courtyards in Lijiang? Mu Dayi thought about it carefully and had no impression, maybe very few of them.

When she passed by the yard, she smelled the fresh smell of bamboo leaves, and even a slanted leaf gently rubbed against her face.

However, the light soon disappeared, and the person carrying her walked up a downward staircase. The sound of footsteps became more and more obvious as the downward went.

There was a creaking sound of the door opening, and then she was thrown heavily onto the ground. The ground was cold and her face was against the ground, motionless.

I don’t know how long it took, but the melodious piano sound came from the top and outside.

There was also a soft and glutinous voice, like the melody of the piano, humming, and chanting: "heydiddle, diddle..."
Chapter completed!