Rebirth of the Uranus Superstar

Su Qian opened her eyes, and what she saw was pure white.For a moment, he was in a daze, not knowing where he was.The faint pain in his head reminded him that he was still alive.

Closing his eyes, the feeling of heartache slowly spread, and a tear slowly slipped from the corner of his eye.

"Su Qian? Are you awake?"

Su Qian was slightly startled when she heard the familiar voice, then opened her eyes suddenly, and saw a tall and thin figure standing in the backlight. The light was so strong that he couldn't see the person's face clearly for a while.

The man took two steps forward, stopped in front of Su Qian with an enlarged face, and muttered worriedly: "Isn't it? Could it be that he was stunned when he fainted, why did he ignore you when he talked to you?"

Su Qian was so familiar with this face that it was in a trance, and it coincided with a face in memory.However, at that time, he was already wearing a suit and leather shoes, instead of the current appearance, wearing a white T-shirt, casual shorts and sneakers.

"Xu Wen?" Su Qian asked with some uncertainty.

Xu Wen rolled his eyes, hummed and said, "Yeah, who else but me? Do you still hope that Lu Zheng can guard you like my buddy? Let me tell you, stop your love for him quickly." Take it! Otherwise, sooner or later it will be you who will suffer!"

In memory, Xu Wen hadn't talked to himself with such a playful smile for a long time.The last time they met in memory was after he and Lu Zheng lived together for two years.At that time, he and Xu Wen caught Lu Zheng in bed, and he smoked and drank painfully all day long to numb himself.

At that time, Xu Wen grabbed his collar and shook him desperately, as if he wanted to wake him up. Xu Wen asked him to promise that he would never be with Lu Zheng again, and would never be sad for him again.In the end, he still chose to be with Lu Zheng.Xu Wen said cruelly, "I don't care about this shit between you anymore!" and left.Then, they never really met again.

Su Qian was in a daze, feeling as if she was in a dream. He pushed himself up hard and wanted to sit up, but he pulled the needle stuck in his hand, and with the sharp pain, a little bright red overflowed from the back of his hand.

Seeing this, Xu Wen hurriedly asked the nurse to bandage Su Qian again, while Su Qian looked at the back of her hand in a daze.

The back of the hand is smooth and smooth, without any wounds.He remembered that when he was graduating in the summer vacation of the third year of high school, the class went out to play collectively. When climbing the mountain, in order to hold Lu Zheng who almost fell down the mountain, the back of his hand was slashed by a branch, and then he left a path that would never die. Scars that will fade away.

The pain in the back of his hand and the feeling of headache are telling him that he is not dreaming, but how to explain everything in front of him?

"What time is it?" Su Qian asked tremblingly.

Xu Wen said helplessly: "It's already four o'clock in the afternoon, and school will be over in an hour. You have been in a coma for two hours. If the doctor didn't say you were just suffering from heat stroke, I would have been scared to death!"

"I mean, today's date."

Xu Wen rolled his eyes, "May 5, what are you doing? Didn't you see the calendar hanging on the class? Look up and look down, it's so annoying. The teacher talks about the time every day, and you can't handle it." It's really not easy to know the date."

Su Qian breathed a little fast, "Today is May 2009, 5?"

"Yeah, what's wrong with you today, why is it so wrong!" Xu Wen put his hand on Su Qian's head, trying to see if he had a fever.

"My mother is still alive, isn't she still alive?" Su Qian grabbed Xu Wen's arm excitedly and asked tremblingly.

"Of course you're alive, what happened to you today?"

The nurse at the side couldn't stand it anymore, "You're still on a drip, you'll get hurt again after a while."

Xu Wen responded, then put Su Qian's hand away, looked into his eyes and asked earnestly, "What happened, why are you talking about it today? Tell me, is it that the son of a bitch, Lu Zheng, is treating you again?" What's the nonsense?"

Su Qian realized that her reaction was too abnormal, and immediately explained: "It's nothing, it was just a nightmare."

Xu Wen was relieved after hearing the words, and said: "Master, it's just a nightmare. Don't take it too seriously. Besides, there are buddies, right? I'll be with you. It's okay. Don't worry about it." Random thoughts."

Su Qian nodded, he suddenly felt a trance-like sense of happiness, time brought him back to his senior year of high school, nothing happened yet, everything can be done again, and his mother is still alive, that's great.

"I'm fine now, can I go back?" Su Qian asked the nurse beside him, he was in a hurry to go home now, and he really wanted to see his mother.He wanted to see a mother who was alive, who would nag and scold him, and who would cook him food.It's not the mother with sallow complexion, lying on the hospital bed in pain, and it's not the mother with pale face who will never move again.

At this moment, he wished he could kneel down in front of his mother and tell her that he was wrong, that he wasn't going anywhere, but was staying at home with her.

At the beginning, just because of Lu Zheng's words, he changed his college entrance examination aspirations, gave up the design he had always yearned for, followed Lu Zheng to leave the city B where he lived, and went to the distant and unfamiliar city C to learn the economic management that Lu Zheng wanted to learn. His mother, also because of his insistence on going his own way, became ill in a fit of anger.

During the four years of college, the time to go home every year is only a few days. His mother's illness has been delayed again and again, and he didn't know that his mother was terminally ill until he returned home after graduation.It was him who killed his mother. Everything was because of his willful behavior back then.

"You can leave after the infusion." Looking at the little water left, the nurse added: "It will be about ten minutes later. After going back, take the medicine for two days and you will be fine."

Su Qian responded.

"I will apply for the exam in two weeks. Which college do you want to take?" Xu Wen poured Su Qian a glass of water and asked casually.

"S is big." Su Qian replied, with a sense of loss in her tone.

Su Qian learned to draw since childhood, and his biggest dream is to become a designer.At the beginning, he wanted to go to S University. The design department of S University is very famous in the province, and it is also ranked high in the country.Without Lu Zheng's words, he would definitely go to S University.Back then, he was so crazy, because Lu Zheng's words changed all his dreams and plans.

At that time, he naively thought that love would be rewarded as long as one gave.He gave everything, and surrendered in front of the other party as humble as dust, but the other party didn't take him seriously because he was too small.Thinking about it now, it's just like a dream.After waking up from the dream, he should go back to his own way.

After the infusion, Su Qian talked to Xu Wen, and then quickly ran to the house. At this moment, he hoped to see his mother very much.

Running all the way, Su Qian stood in front of the door panting, but the moment he was about to open the door, he hesitated, afraid, everything was just a dream.

Su Qian hesitated and pressed the doorbell. One second, two seconds, three seconds, there was still silence.Su Qian's heart began to sink inch by inch.At this moment, the door suddenly opened.

Looking at her mother's familiar face, Su Qian's eyes turned red and she almost shed tears.

Su Min looked at his son who was standing at the door suspiciously, and said suspiciously, "Come in, what are you doing standing there at the door?"

Looking up and seeing Su Qian's red eyes, he was at a loss, "What's wrong with you? Is it because of the pressure of the college entrance examination or because you were bullied by your classmates? Are you talking?"

Su Qian hugged her mother tightly, and shouted in a slightly hoarse voice: "Mom—"