As soon as the picture turns, all the onlookers, including himself, in the white clothes and in the blood colored glass cage, disappear.
A dark, but not completely, in the dark of the highest place, there is a trace of light, weak, but also soft, to his heart to bring comfort.
He wanted to stand on tiptoe and try to touch the light, but he couldn't.
The darkness became more intense, and the anger became more dull.
He seems to be falling, no sense of security, constantly falling down, he is panic, but also painful, but there is no half of the struggle, just keep looking up, looking at the sky so bright, away from himself more and more far, finally become blurred, disappear.
His world was dark at last.
The heavy pressure made him almost suffocate. His mood fluctuated violently. It was clear that he was not bound. However, he seemed to be tightly bound by many ropes. He seemed to be bound by others. He could not lift his feet freely.
The loneliness and pain in his heart spread inch by inch, and finally filled his whole chest. He felt that he was no different from the dead.
It's better for him to live in the dark forever than to die, but he can't.
There is a heavy burden on his shoulders, which makes him have to continue to support, otherwise the burden will fall and hurt his legs, his feet and other parts of his body.
So even if he was tired, even if he almost choked, he still had to stick to it.
For a moment, the whole dream is covered by heavy, painful, sad, and deep yearning for someone. It spins and expands rapidly, and finally forms a turbulent wave.
"No, no I don't want to... "
Trembling voice, led to just get up at night, convenient to finish to see him, ready to go back to sleep.
He frowned, turned on the wall lamp by the door, and then the dim yellow light came to the hospital bed.
"What's the matter with you, master Ming?"
The man on the bed was already in a cold sweat, and he looked even more miserable.
It looks like a nightmare.
With a sigh, his eyes swept the water cup beside the bedside table and the prepared white pills, and fell back to the hospital bed.
In the end, he reached out to help Mingkun tuck in the quilt corner, and then straightened up.
When he called Dr. Gao to come over, master Ming had already fallen asleep. After examination, Dr. Gao only prescribed some tranquilizing drugs and told him to have a good rest, so there was nothing else.
Up to now, master Ming has been sleeping for six or seven hours. Although he seems to be having a nightmare, is that a rest?
It's better to fall asleep than these tranquilizing drugs.
Especially seeing Mingkun's eyebrows gradually spread, and the balderdash that stops by his mouth, he hears that the assistant is relieved, and turns around to leave.
But at this time, a heavy force was put on his wrist, and then he pulled him back. Suddenly, he stepped back a few steps. If he didn't reach out in time to support the bedside, I'm afraid he would fall on the bedside.
"Don't go Don't leave me Don't... "
Assistant Wen
I heard that the assistant was a little bit like Bukhan. Fortunately, he just thought that master Ming was having a nightmare. Now it seems that what he did was a spring dream. OK!
Don't go? Never leave me?
I don't know which lucky lady entered master Ming's dream?