Reef

The sea level reflects another world, the city is full of high-rise buildings, and at night, the neon lights appear together as if agreed.In an instant, the city that was swept by darkness was illuminated.The street is full of traffic, and the headlights of the cars shine on a small square of land in front of it.The rain didn't seem to stop. Through the headlights, you could see the fine and dense raindrops hitting the slippery asphalt road like intermittent lines.

The lights went out suddenly.

Gu Zhan couldn't see the raindrops anymore.

He suddenly realized that he had turned back into the seaweed that no one found on the bottom of the sea.As the waves twisted its body, the roots firmly penetrated into the sand.He raised his head, and the sea level was suddenly far away from him.It was so far away that he couldn't hear the constant hustle and bustle of driving, only the faint sound of sea water surging.

Gradually, he seemed to hear the sound of the piano.It was a fantasy impromptu played by Teacher Zhou. The fast-paced notes were broken up by the viscous sea water, and each note slowed down its tune, making it extremely terrifying.

Gu Zhan suddenly thought of a kind of orange called Ugly. He couldn't eat sour oranges, but Mr. Zhou peeled them for him.That petal was so sour that he almost shed tears.But he laughed, laughing and shedding tears.The smiling face was broken into pieces by the sea water, and Teacher Zhou never gave him oranges again after that.

It's so cold, why can seaweed feel the cold?Gu Zhan felt a chill down his spine, he tried to twist his body to get rid of this feeling, but it couldn't, it swept up one after another, and he couldn't get rid of it no matter how he shook it.

He really wanted to leave the sand and find the dusty Teacher Zhou just like last time.But his roots seem to be firmly imprisoned, the sand does not allow him to leave, not even allowing him to loosen a little.

In another world at sea level, a person squatted down.He lay on the surface of the sea like a mirror, looking at the deep seabed.Gu Zhan could vaguely tell that it was Teacher Zhou, but he couldn't see Teacher Zhou's expression clearly.

A hand breaks open the sea level, disturbs another colorful world, everything is shattered.

The experience from birth was shattered, the memories with Teacher Zhou were shattered, and the traces of life with Ms. Gu were shattered.The spirit began to disintegrate, and the eyes began to slack.

More than half a month has passed, Gu Zhan has not woken up, and his heart has not come.

Zhou Muzhen looked at Gu Zhan behind the glass, the day of the competition was getting closer and closer, but he couldn't see any more hope.The tune is almost practiced, and after playing it to Lao Bai, the other party feels stable, but if Gu Zhan can't hear it, what's the point?

The hand on the glass clenched into a fist, he really wanted to smash the glass and take Gu Zhan away.But he can only pretend, he can't do it.He can only play the piano well, hoping that his devout sound can reach Gu Zhan.

wake him up.