Yunhua caught lance at the first moment of jumping off the bus.
Fortunately, the speed has been reduced. In addition, lance is also very flexible. When jumping, he also pays attention to protect himself, so he only suffered a little skin injury.
The driver, not to mention, is very good. Jumping at this speed, he is not injured at all. He runs to Yunhua and lance at the first time, "are you ok?"
"It's OK." Yunhua holds lance in her arms. She doesn't care what happens when the car explodes. She first pulls lance to a safe area outside the isolation belt to avoid a second accident.
After confirming that Yunhua and lance were both skin injuries, the driver immediately began to contact his own people.
He made a mistake today. Only he followed him. Fortunately, Yunhua handled the car properly. Otherwise If you really want a car wrecked and people killed, don't want to live for any of the three people in the car!
As the driver called, he secretly looked at Yunhua with shocked eyes. You know, even the old driver who had driven a tank just now could not match the control cloud painting had on the car. He also didn't know how this young lady, who was very well respected at first sight, practiced this driving skill!
"Yes, now we are all safe, the car has burned down..."
The driver is reporting.
Yunhua took lance and walked a long way towards the distance, sitting on the edge of a small flower bed beside the sidewalk.
"Scared?" Cloud painting asked.
Lance blinked. "No?"
“……” Cloud painting speechless, "afraid or not, don't you know? Why use this questioning tone? "
"Oh, that's for sure, No." Lance gave a big smile to Yunhua, "sister, did you drive a car before?"
"See that?"
"Well, the feeling and control of the car are very good. Sister, have you ever played extreme racing?" Lance asked.
Yun Hua laughed and said, "almost. Why are you not afraid at all
Lance put his hands on his cheeks. His big blue gray eyes flashed with long and thick eyelashes. He looked so beautiful that he didn't look like a real person. "I'm afraid, but sister, you're so powerful, I'm not afraid."
Cloud painting laughs.
Soon, her eyes became serious and looked at Lance. "Lance, have you always been so sensitive to sound?"
Lance nodded. "Well, since a very young age."
"Very young?" Cloud painting is curious, "how small?"
Lance blinked at the cloud painting again. "Guess, sister."
"You're only six years old, so Four years old? "
"Why guess four?"
"It's hard to remember things before you were four years old." Cloud painting said.
Lance shook his head. "No way."
"When was that? Three years old? " Yun Hua frowned. "You should not remember the memory before or after the age of three. Other experts also said that it is necessary to beat a child as soon as possible. After three years old, you will start to have a grudge."
Lance:
"Hahaha, it's funny." Yun Hua was very happy with his smile, "children are not made by fighting, but by education. It is useless to teach children to play. The real way is to set an example. Of course, sometimes it's really When his teeth are itchy with anger, he can be punished. He is not allowed to play with toys and eat delicious food! "
Lance looked at the cloud painting with resentment, "sister, I really sympathize with your baby."
"Well, you can sympathize with him in a moment Cloud painting smile is extremely brilliant, "by the way, don't talk about the topic. You haven't said when you started to be sensitive to the sound."
"Ever since I was in my mother's stomach." Lance said seriously.
Cloud painting is full of disbelief, "how possible! Of course, when the unborn fetus is in the mother's stomach, as long as it reaches a certain stage of development, it is true that they can hear the sound of the outside world. However, their brains are not fully developed and their brain capacity is very small, which means that they will not remember these things at all. How could you remember what you heard in your mother's stomach? "
Lance held his face in both hands and installed sunflowers. "So I'm different."
"Tell me, what sound did you hear in your mother's stomach?" Cloud painting asked.
Lance was silent for a moment, then said, "my mother's heartbeat, my mother's breath, and my mother's voice of telling me stories."
“……”
“!!!”
Cloud painting does not believe a word!
Because it's impossible!
Even before the age of three, it is very, very difficult for people to keep a little bit of fragments or pictures. What's more, it's impossible to remember the memory of fetal period at all!
The human brain is constantly developing and maturing, so is memory, which will gradually mature with age.
However, cloud painting did not argue with lance again.
She began to ask other questions, "what about you now? When we were in the car just now, we walked out of the hospital for such a long time. Before I asked you, did you hear anything abnormal about the engine and brake? "Lance shook his head. "It's not like that, sister. You know, I'm too sensitive to sound. As long as I want to listen, I can hear any tiny sound around me, which is very disturbing to me. Until I was three years old, I was troubled
Yun Hua nodded, "I can imagine it. If you can hear all the sounds around, it's really too painful. I know that it seems that the human ear has a layer of structure that can isolate the sound inside and outside the human body. If this structure is defective, people can hear the sound inside themselves. I have heard of such a case before
"Not the same." Lance said, "it's a disease. It's a physiological defect. Surgery can be done on the tympanic membrane. But I'm not. I'm sensitive to sound, but the result is almost the same. The result is that I'm almost crazy by the endless sound. After I was three years old, I finally found a way. I couldn't make myself hear those voices, but I could make them out of my attention. "
Cloud painting thought, "is it like the background music in a movie?"
"Yes." Lance nodded. "It's like background music. I can hear it, but I only focus on the plot, and I don't deliberately pay attention to the background music. Only when I want to get information from the background music will I turn my attention away."
I see.
This is indeed a solution and a last resort.
The human brain is very wonderful, there are amnesia and amnesia, but the two are not antagonistic. Amnesia, as the name suggests, means loss of memory, but in the case of amnesia, it means that people will remember everything they have seen and heard, and will not forget it.
You know, normal people will forget. For example, you can't remember what kind of meal you had on a certain morning ten years ago. This is the past rule of human brain. People will constantly forget some things to protect their brain. If people want to remember some things, such as texts and words, they need to recite them repeatedly to achieve the purpose of long-term memory.
And people with amnesia, they won't forget, so maybe some people think it's great and cool, but actually it's extremely painful, because all memories occupy the neurons of the human brain. To put it simply, it's like a computer. When the capacity of a computer is only 256g, you should save part of it and delete part of it. In this way, while saving and deleting, the space of the computer will not be It's full, but if you only save 256g, you want to save 512g or even 1t, 2T Can the computer still work?
It's called amnesia. Ordinary people think it's cool, but only people with amnesia know how painful it is.
Similarly, Lance's sensitivity to sound is the same. Most people may think that the stronger the hearing is, the better the more things they hear. In fact, only the "hyper hearing" patients like lance know how painful it is. He must find a way to turn off a large part of his hearing ability!
"Much better now?" Cloud painting asked.
Lance nodded. "Yes, when I learned to control the sounds I could hear and not let those useless sounds take my attention, everything was better! I can do anything like a normal person. "
Yun Hua laughed, "how is your relationship with your parents?"
"What do you think, sister?"
"I'm asking you." "Do you like music? Do you want the future to be all about music? "
Lance was still the question, "what do you think, sister?"
"I don't think you like music and don't want to do music related work." Said Yun Hua.
"Why?" Lance was quite surprised. "In the words of all of you, I have an extraordinary musical talent. I can hear all the sounds. You musicians can't compare with me."
"In terms of listening alone, those musicians may not be as good as you. But people love music and are eager for it, and you are tired of sound. Music is also a kind of sound. The wonderful music in other people's ears is just like noise in your ears Yun Hua said, "I'm afraid you're tired of it."
"Sister..." Lance called softly, "sister, your understanding ability is so good, your son must be very happy! You know what he says
Yun Hua laughed, "well, the question of address should be changed. My son is the same age as you. You can call me Auntie. "
"Auntie!" Lance's expression was very exaggerated. "Those who are ten or twenty years older than you want me to call their sister, and you want me to call your aunt?"
"Yes, or you'll come home with me later. My son calls me mom, and you call me son as old as my son. What's that like?" Cloud painting said.
Lance shook his head again and again. "I'm going to call your sister, whether I don't care."
Cloud painting is quite a headache, there is no way, "OK, whatever you want."
"Good sister
Yunhua actually wanted to ask about Lance's parents, but she was afraid that if she asked rashly, she would have any problems, so she forbear for the time being. After getting familiar with lance, she would ask slowly.When Bo Si Qing came over, he saw such a scene.
Drawing and a little boy about the size of a pocket are sitting on the roadside chatting. The smile on his face is very relaxed. The little boy is very humorous.
"Draw." After Bo Si Qing got out of the car, she quickly ran over and stopped in front of Yun Hua. She directly reached out and grabbed her arm, "it's such a big wound! Let's go. Let's take care of the wound first
"Wait, don't worry. I'm fine." "Let me introduce you to lance, whose Chinese name is Zhou Shengye. Lance, this is my husband. Just call him uncle Bo."
"Uncle Bo." Lance looked at Bo Si Qing and called people very cleverly. Then he looked at Yun Hua again, "sister, uncle Bo is right. Let's go and deal with the wound on your hand first. You were just trying to save me, otherwise you would not be hurt like this."
Yunhua took a look at lance and said, "what does it have to do with you? I rubbed it when I jumped out of the car. Your wound is not smaller than mine, doesn't it hurt? "
"I don't hurt." Lance said with a smile.
Bo Si Qing's face is a little dark. He is called sister Yun Hua, or his uncle? Oh!
This boy has blue gray eyes, a straight nose, and a westernized facial outline. He is a half breed. He has the casualness of Westerners in his bones. He is insincere and slippery. He is still a pocket boy of his own!
"You don't have to go to the hospital. It's just skin injury. Let's go home and bandage it." Yun Hua said to Bo Si Qing, "don't worry about this side?"
"No When it comes to the accident, Bo Si Qing's eyes are suddenly cold. Obviously, the car has been tampered with. I have to say that the other party is really arrogant to the extreme.
However, what really made Bo Si Qing angry was that Yun Hua almost died!
He didn't even dare to think that if Yunhua failed to control the car's deceleration and the car exploded on the way to high speed, if they didn't jump, they would be killed and burned alive; if they jumped, the car would speed faster and faster because of the brake failure, and if they jumped at the speed of more than 100 km / h, they would die as well!
The other party set up a fatal situation for Yunhua. She never thought that Yunhua was a racing master and had a strong control over the car. Before the car exploded, she had already controlled the car to slow down by rubbing and bumping the isolation belt. When the speed dropped down, they would jump out of the car, and the safety would be greatly improved, and they would be only slightly injured in the end!
But even so, Bo Si Qing thought of this matter, or afraid.
What if the other side is a little more ruthless, not from the car itself, but directly add timing fraud?
This time, we must find out clearly.
……
The scene is completely sealed off and professionals are investigating.
Bo Siqing is not a conceited person. He knows that he can't do better than professionals, so he won't stay to do useless work. It's the most important thing to take cloud painting and lance home to deal with the wound first!
But on the way home, Bo Si Qing was quite unhappy.
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