A Pot of Flowers Knocked Me Back to the Kindergarten

Fang Zhan died once. It was raining heavily that day. He held 999 roses and confessed his love to the girl he liked. However, he was rejected and then was accurately hit in the back of the head by a flowerpot that fell from the fifth floor. When he opened his eyes again, he became a three-and-a-half-year-old child, lying in the arms of a strange woman, listening to her call him "baby" in a hoarse voice. It took him a long time to accept this absurd fact - he was reborn, trapped in a small body that couldn't even hold a spoon, and lived all over again together with the memories and dreams of his previous life. What's even more outrageous is that he discovered that he had a strange ability: what he drew on paper would become real. He painted a sparrow, and the sparrow flew away. He drew an entire cat nest, and the next day there was a small house on the corner of the street, with a litter of newborn kittens living in it. He even secretly drew a few bills and stuffed them into his mother's grocery wallet. He wanted to use this paintbrush to fill up all the cracks. But he slowly discovered—— He couldn't draw the sleeping pills that allowed his mother to fall asleep peacefully, he couldn't draw the traffic lights that allowed his father to come home on time, he couldn't draw the meal that allowed the two of them to talk again. The most ironic thing is that he can draw a lively cat, but he cannot draw a "normal" himself. Destiny allowed him to live again, not to change the past, but to give him time to say—— "I drew a circle."