After my rebirth, my senior sister relied on me
When the morning light passed through the gap in the curtains, Lin Zhou's fingers still stayed on the screen of the mobile phone - the date displayed: June 15, 2023.
He sat up suddenly and hit the back of his head on the bookshelf at the head of the bed, gasping in pain. His eyes swept across the desk: there were piles of postgraduate entrance examination materials, with "2024 Postgraduate Entrance Examination Mathematics Sprint Secret Paper" printed on the cover; there was a faded band poster on the wall, with the lead singer grinning Biye, which was left over from watching a livehouse when he was a sophomore; in the glass on the bedside table, there was half a glass of overnight water still floating with the tea leaves that he had not finished drinking last night.
This is not a hospital hospice ward.
Lin Zhou lifted up the quilt, stepped on the cold floor with his bare feet, and rushed to the full-length mirror. The boy in the mirror is thin and has a light red scar on his forehead - he fell while riding an electric bike in his senior year of high school and should have faded away long ago. He raised his hand and touched the position of his heart. There was no monitor full of tubes, only a steady and powerful beating, with the unique vitality of a young man.
"I... Came back?"
The memory is like an old video tape with the fast-forward button pressed: when he was thirty years old, he worked overtime for three days in a row at the design institute. He had a heart attack and collapsed in front of the drawing board. The last thing he saw was the unsaved construction drawings on the computer screen; when he was dying, his mother's red eyes and The corners of his father's pursed lips flashed alternately before his eyes; and on the day of the graduation ceremony, Su Qingyuan stood under the sycamore tree, her white skirt billowing in the wind, holding an unsent letter in her hand, and in the end she just smiled and said, "Lin Zhou, I wish you a bright future."
Su Qingyuan.
This name is like a rusty nail, hammering hard
