Chapter 3504 Dreams are reversed
"No."

The boy shook his head.

.....
really.

but……

"Do you have friends outside of school?"

Grandma was surprised.

"how did you guys meet?"

She knew her grandson's temperament.

Very introverted and shy.

Therefore, it was hard for her to imagine that this child had made friends outside of his class or even outside of the school.

……

"There was a spring outing in elementary school."

Thinking of that spring outing, the little boy couldn't help but smile.

That was one of his few happy memories.

……

"Oh."

Grandma nodded.

Then a look of regret appeared on his face.

“But there is no other way.”

"You don't even have their contact information..."

……

The little boy slowly pursed his lips.

Yes.

no solution anymore……

……

"fine."

Grandma comforts her grandson.

"If we are destined to meet, we will meet again later."

……

"really?"

The little boy's voice was so soft that he almost talked to himself.

But the miraculous thing is, grandma heard it.

Grandma nodded.

"of course it's true."

"When did I miss what grandma said."

"Don't be too sorry."

"Just let nature take its course."

……

"……Um."

The little boy nodded slightly.

It’s not that he really believes that he will meet the mushroom-headed boy again in the future.

The torment he had experienced during this period made him very uncertain.

But he didn't need to refute his grandmother.

What did grandma say?

What should he do?

……

"All right."

Grandma smiled.

"Hurry up and finish your homework and take a rest."

"I have to get up early to go to school tomorrow."

……

"Ah."

The little boy nodded.

……

After his grandmother left, the little boy was stunned for a long time.

At this point, he had to accept a fact...

He will probably... never see the big sister and the mushroom-headed boy again.

He was actually very confused.

The little boy pursed his lips hard.

He doesn't understand...

Everything was fine when we met last time.

The same is true when we say goodbye.

He thought it would end just like the countless times they had met before...

It was only natural that they would meet again.

But no.

The little boy reached up and knocked his head.

He lowered his eyes and saw the homework book spread out on the table.

His heart skipped a beat.

……

The little boy barely suppressed the chaotic thoughts in his mind.

Now the most important thing for him is to finish his homework.

He didn't want his grandpa or grandma to get up to go to the bathroom in the middle of the night and find the light in his room still on.

……

That night, the little boy had a dream.

When he woke up the next day, he sat on the bed feeling lost.

In fact, he couldn't remember exactly what he dreamed about.

He just remembered...

He met the big sister... and the mushroom-headed boy...

……

They were the same as usual.

He sat on the swing.

The older sister sat on the swing nearby.

She tilted her head and looked at him.

A gentle smile on her face.

But when he finished speaking and turned around, he found that his elder sister was gone.

Only the empty swing was left.

……

The scene changes...

do not know why……

He is running with the mushroom-headed boy...

The wind whistled in his ears.

He chased the mushroom-headed boy in front of him.

They have been running...

He is tired.

He dropped his eyes and gasped.

But when he raised his eyes again...

The figure that was in front of me disappeared? !
……

He thought he was running too slowly.

He tried to speed up.

Even if the wind made his throat hurt. …

pity……

Until he woke up, he didn't see...

Whether it is the older sister or the mushroom-headed boy.

He lowered his head and smiled bitterly.

Was there no way for him to find them, even in his dreams?

Why is it just a dream...

Is it also necessary to be so realistic?

……

The little boy held his head.

He was trying to remember.

Trying to come up with more information about the dream.

It turns out...

It seemed that the harder I tried to recall the dream, the more blurred my memory of it became.

He was a little panicked.

Why? !

How could this be?
He hit his head hard.

It was as if he was trying to make the blurry picture on the TV clear.

……

"What are you doing?"

……

The little boy looked up suddenly.

He was a little scared.

"…Granny?"

……

"Why do you look scared?"

The old man was puzzled.

"Having a nightmare?"

……

Nightmare?

The little boy was a little stunned.

Is that a nightmare?
Do not……

Anyway, he saw the older sister and the mushroom-headed boy in his dream.

He is very happy.

How can that be called a nightmare?

But sweet dreams?
It seems not...

In the dream, the older sister and the mushroom-headed boy were gone.

He couldn't find it no matter how hard he looked.

No matter how he called...they didn't respond to him...

He still feels the lingering fear of the complex emotions of helplessness, confusion, uneasiness...

……

"It was a nightmare."

Seeing that the little boy looked unhappy, the old man nodded.

Then she comforted her grandson.

"All right."

"It was just a dream."

"Everything will be fine once you wake up."

"Besides, dreams are always the opposite of what they actually are—"

……

"Are dreams the opposite?"

The little boy opened his eyes a little wider.

Really? Really?

……

"real."

The old man nodded.

"That's what Grandma's mom told her."

"your mom-"

As if realizing that he had said something wrong, the old man swallowed the rest of his words.

That day, my son and his ex-wife pushed the child's custody rights to each other in front of the child...

She remembered it clearly.

she thinks……

This child should remember it very clearly.

otherwise……

It’s been so long…

The child didn't even ask them a single question about his parents.

Logically speaking, children of this age who haven’t seen their parents for such a long time will always miss them.

Those two evil guys.

The old man shook his head and sighed in his heart.

The child must have been seriously injured.

……

"OK OK."

The old man changed the subject somewhat abruptly.

"Hurry up and get up, wash up and have breakfast."

"Otherwise you'll be late for school."

……

"Ah."

The little boy actually didn't pay much attention to what his grandmother said next.

His attention was still on what his grandmother said, that dreams are the opposite of what they actually are.

If you put it that way...

In his dream, the older sister and the mushroom-headed boy disappeared.

He couldn't find it no matter how hard he looked.

That is to say...

In reality, the big sister and the mushroom-headed boy will not disappear.

He will find them! ?
The little boy's eyes lit up.

Even though my elder sister disappeared inexplicably...

The elder sister didn't leave a word...

The last time they met, the elder sister did not tell him that she had something else to do and would not come to the open space for a while...

They said goodbye in a normal way.

He said goodbye.

The elder sister also said goodbye.

They were never seen again.

……

Mushroom head boy...

He was originally very angry that the other party didn't call him.

Later I realized my mistake...

Instead, he felt guilty and uneasy.

(End of this chapter)