„Mother!”
“妈的!”Lin Shengturns over/stands upto get out of bed, sitsin the bedside, both handsinserts the hairforest, feels the sweat of fullhand.林盛翻身下床,坐在床边,双手插进头发林,感觉满手的汗水。„Beforealsohadin the nightmarehas died, but before thatfeelingis, such that cannotcomparecompletely!”
“以前也不是没在噩梦里死过,但那种感觉是以前完全不能比的那样!”Lin Shengis panting for breathin gulps, triedto dilutejust the deathimpact in dream.林盛大口大口喘息着,试图冲淡刚刚梦里的死亡冲击。Hesatin the bedsiderested, slightlywas calm, set outto sitbefore the desk, turned on the desk lamp, readsbookscontent that beforehandtranslated.
他坐在床边休息了一阵,稍微情绪稳定下来,又起身坐到书桌前,打开台灯,翻看之前翻译出来的书籍内容。„Inthatsword techniquepersonally written letter, the part of mostessence, wasthesefivecharts, many other weretold that the experience and story, explained the sword techniquetruly, thesepages.”Heis muttering, the lookis staring atthesetranslatormaterials.
“那本剑术手札里,最精华的部分,就是这五张图了,其余的多是讲述经历和故事,真正讲解剑术的,就这几页。”他喃喃着,眼神凝视着这些翻译资料。„Whatthingthatperson's shadowis!? Thesematerials, reallycanuse?”
“到底那个人影是什么东西!?这些资料,又到底是不是真的能用?”„The material in dream, the sword technique in dream, if the thing that mybrainnaturallyderives, oncepracticedmistakenly, might cause the irreversibledamageto the body.”
“梦里的资料,梦里的剑术,万一是我大脑自然衍生出来的东西,一旦练错了,很可能会对身体造成不可逆的伤害。”
Before Lin Sheng, has heard the practiceacrobaticsor the martial arts, because the foundationis not right, the postureis wrong, causes the physical disability.林盛以前听说过练习杂技或者武术,因为基础不对,姿势错误,导致身体残疾。Hesomewhatworried,was worriedtheso-calledsword techniquepersonally written letter in dream, is actually the confusedknowledge that the dreamlandevolves.
他有些担心,担心梦里的这个所谓的剑术手札,其实是自己梦境演化出来的错乱知识。Silentsittingin the bedside, in the Lin Shengtrain of thought a tumbling, is unassuageablefor a very long time.
沉默的坐在床边,林盛思绪里一片翻滚,久久不能平息。Some little time, helies down, close your eyes, butthistimehow, regardless of unable to fall asleep.
好一会儿,他才重新躺倒,闭上眼,但这次无论怎么都睡不着了。So long ascloses one's eyes, beforethatkilledpainthenraidedintermittently.
只要一闭眼,之前那种被杀的痛楚便阵阵袭来。Thisconditionhas continued the dawn.
这种状态一直持续到了天亮。
The dayjustdawn, hethenhas toset out, yesterday'sleftover dishwas cookingnoodles, eatsrapidly. Thenchanges the school uniform, takes the book bag, directly soars the school.
天刚刚蒙蒙亮,他便不得不起身,就着昨天的剩菜煮了点面条,迅速吃掉。然后换上校服,带上书包,直奔学校。Lin Shengthinks,oneselfwas killedthatis only the dream.
原本林盛以为,自己被杀那只是梦。Butduring the daytimeoneall day, hefeltsomeownheartaches, the nape of the neckplaceas ifalsoremains a faint tracestabbing pain.
但白天一整天,他都感觉自己心脏有些疼痛,脖颈处仿佛还残留着一丝丝刺痛。Ignorantattending class , after being on vacation from school, heturned downShen Yanto drawhimto stroll the invitation of magnetic tapeshop, going home of a persondid sway.
浑浑噩噩的上完课,放学后,他婉拒了沈燕拉他去逛磁带店的邀请,一个人摇摇晃晃的回了家。Even the dinnerhas not eaten, Lin Shengthenfalls intoon the bed, Chenchengoes off.
连晚饭也没吃,林盛便一头栽进床上,沉沉睡去。Suchconditionhas continued for twodays, hisspiritslowlyrestored.
这样的状态一直持续了两天,他的精神才慢慢恢复了些。Butin the two days, his dreamhas not done. As if beforehandnightmareis only an illusion.
而这两天里,他一次梦都没做。仿佛之前的噩梦只是个幻觉。In this periodfatherLin Zhounianalsothinks that hefell ill, looked for the clinical thermometerto surveytohim, finallyallnormal.
期间老爹林周年还以为他生病了,找来体温计给他测量,结果一切正常。Finally can only makehimrest, leavesis being tired, although the college entrance examinationis important, but the bodybroke downanythingnot to have.
最后只能让他多休息,别累着,高考虽然重要,但身体垮了就什么都没了。For successive two dayshad not had a dream, Lin Shengspiritgoodmany.
连续两天没有做梦,林盛精神好了不少。Has had the dinner, hethenlieson the bed, looks up to the ceiling, did not say a word.
吃过晚饭,他便躺在床上,仰望天花板,一言不发。
The notebook that if before is notin the desk draweralsoputshim, to translate, healsoreallythinks before , merelyis only a dream.
如果不是书桌抽屉里还放着他之前翻译的笔记本,他还真会以为之前仅仅只是一场梦。Ling-ling.
嘀铃铃。Suddenly a telephonesoundtransmits.
忽然一阵电话声传来。In the living roommotherGu Wanqiuwalkedrecently received the telephone.
客厅里母亲顾婉秋走近接了电话。„Chenchen, your older sisterlooks foryou.”
“沉沉,你姐找你。”Lin Shengstaresslightly, immediatelyturns over/stands upto get out of bed, had/left the roomquickly, arrives at the living room, the auntinreceived the microphonepersonally.林盛微微一愣,随即翻身下床,快步出了房间,走到客厅,从母亲手里接过话筒。„Got out of beddoes not know that threw overclothes.”SomeGu Wanqiuworriestouches the hand of Lin Sheng, feelssomewhatcoolly, hurriedto go to the bedroomto take a coatto put ontohim.
“下床了也不知道披件衣服。”顾婉秋有些担心的摸摸林盛的手,感觉有些凉,赶紧去卧室给他拿了一件外套披上。Lin Shengsmilestoher, puts on the clothesto take the microphoneto sitto the sofaon.林盛冲她笑了笑,披上衣服拿着话筒坐到沙发上。In the microphone the elder sisterhas not made noise, butis listening toheresound, has the breathingto transmitindistinctly.
话筒里姐姐也没出声,只是听着这边的动静,隐约有呼吸声传来。Lin Shengpaused, tradesonly the handto take the microphone.林盛顿了顿,换只手拿话筒。„Elder sister, whatmatter?”
“姐,什么事?”„All right, waslistens to the parents saying that yourrecentconditionwas poor, leavingwas too tired, don'ttooreluctantoneself. Although the gooduniversityis important, but the bodyis more important.”Someelder sisterLin Xiaoworriessaid.
“没事,就是听爸妈说你最近状态不怎么好,别太累了,也别太勉强自己。好的大学虽然重要,但是身体更重要。”姐姐林晓有些担心道。„All right, Iknow that relaxelder sister.”Lin Shengdid mental arithmetic the nexttime, „distancecollege entrance examinationfourmonths, I am also insufficientto becomesuchnow. Had a bad dreamrecently, a littleenergetic is not good.”
“没事的,我知道的,放心吧姐。”林盛心算了下时间,“距离高考还有四个多月,我现在还不至于慌成那样。就是最近做恶梦,有点精神不大好。”„Was the messy and disorderlybooklooks?”
“是不是乱七八糟的书看多了?”„Does not know,Ihaven't doneotherexcept for the learn/study?”Lin Shengplays the fool.
“不知道,我除了学习没干其他啊?”林盛装傻。„Was short of money?”Lin Xiaolowers the soundsuddenly.
“是不是缺钱了?”林晓忽然压低声音。„No.”
“没。”„Really?”
“真的?”„Reallyno.”Lin Shengaffirmsto say.
“真没。”林盛肯定道。„Do not support by hard and stubborn effort, the elder sisterarrangesmoneyto cometoyou. Thenremembersto take. Yourwas also old, someexpensescannot avoid.”Lin Xiaoearnestsay/way.
“你别硬撑,姐这边给你打点钱过来。回头记得取。你年纪也大了,有些开销避不开。”林晓认真道。„Does not need, the elder sister your sidealsoexpenseare really many”
“不需要,真的,姐你那边自己也花销多”„Meenough, youfeel relieved. Goodto saythese, remembers that takes the moneyis.”Lin Xiaono longersaid.
“我这边够,你放心吧。好了就说这些,记得去取钱就是。”林晓不再多说。In the microphonehears the female voiceto callherindistinctly, seems likeshouted that she gives a handmoves the thingtogether.
话筒里隐约传来女声在叫她,似乎是喊她一起搭手搬东西。„Herealsohas the matter, firsthung.”Lin Xiaohurriedcomplied with the sound, hurriesto hang up the telephone.
“我这里还有事,先挂了啊。”林晓急急忙忙的应了声,赶紧挂断电话。
The Lin Shengspeechlessputting downmicrophone, looked on the wall the wall clock, 9 : 00 pm.林盛无语的放下话筒,看了看墙上挂钟,晚上 9 点。Nowstillworks outside, hedoes not wantto useLin Xiaothelaboriousmoneysincerely.
现在还在外面打工,他真心不想用林晓的这份辛苦钱。Butthatfellowis one -track mind, said that will take up a collectionwill definitely hit.
可那家伙是个死脑筋,说打钱就肯定会打。„Ok, no matterfirstso many. Tonightrestswell, tomorrowwill reviewto deal with the college entrance examinationearnestly.”
“算了,先不管这么多。今晚好好休息一下,明天得认真复习应对高考了。”This whole life'scollege entrance examinationandpast lifediffer not in a big way.
这辈子的高考和前世相差不大。Is the studentcarpjumps the essentialcheckpoint in Dragon Gate.
都是学生鲤鱼跳龙门的关键关卡。Once the testsetback, withoutonresulted in the gooduniversity, can only entervariousvocational schools, the learn/studyis the mechanic.
而一旦考试失利,没上得了好的大学,就只能进各种专业学校,学习做技工。
The Xilingdomestictechnical schoolare many, but the relativepositionis low. Compared withLin Shengpast life, hereprofessional schoolquality must miss.席琳国内的技工学校很多,但相对地位较低。比起林盛前世,这里的技校素质还要差了很多。If a studentcannot be admitted to a universityreads the professional school, thatbasicallyrepresented his whole lifeto be waste.
如果一个学生考不上大学才去读技校,那基本就代表他这辈子废了。Heresocial classdisparityis very big, the mechanicrarelyhasrises. Manyindustries, the simpletechnicalkind of work in a factorypay is very low.
这里的阶级差距很大,技工很少有重新崛起的。很多行业,简单的技术工种薪资都很低。Lin Shengreturns to the bedroom, falls on the bed, hehas set firm resolve, restswell, temporarilyplaces one side the nightmare, firstdealt with the college entrance examinationto sayagain.林盛回到卧室,倒在床上,他已经下定决心,好好休息一下,暂时把噩梦放在一边,先应付高考再说。Covers the quilt, hesaidtohimselfgood night, closesboth eyes, falls asleepslowly
盖上被子,他对自己说了声晚安,闭上双目,缓缓进入梦乡Hū
呼Lin Shenghearsownbreathing, reverberatesin the spaciousindoorslowly.林盛听到自己的呼吸声,在空旷的室内缓缓回荡。Heopens eyes, at presentis a familiarmanorhall.
他睁开眼,眼前是一片熟悉的庄园大厅。Spreadon the biglengthtable of worn-outplain white cloth, but also is placingsomescattered in disordersilvertableware.
铺了破旧白布的大长桌上,还摆放着一些散乱的银色餐具。„Did myIcome in??”
“我我又进来了??”
The Lin Shengheartsinks, aboutlookedrapidly.林盛心头一沉,左右迅速看了看。
The left sidehung all over the fuzzyoil paintingwall, the right sideis the giganticsidelattice window, outside by the dimwindow curtains, cansee the mist that fills.
左侧是挂满了模糊油画的墙壁,右侧是硕大的方格窗,透过朦胧的窗帘,可以看到外边弥漫的薄雾。Helifts the footrapidly, proceedsto walk, gets to the study roomentrancequickly, followingopening wide the doorwalks.
他迅速抬脚,往前走去,很快走到书房门口,顺着敞开的房门走进去。Thensees the scene in study roomquickly.
很快便看到书房内的情景。Is placedon the fat on shorttable, the pageopens, the bigpiecehandwritingis still clearly discernible.
摆在矮桌上的大部头上,页面翻开,大片字迹依旧清晰可见。„Really, Icame back.”
“果然,我又回来了。”Lin Shengcalms down.林盛冷静下来。Hehas not goneto read the sword techniquepersonally written letter, butwithdraws from the study room, goes to the living roomagain.
他没去翻看剑术手札,而是退出书房,再度来到客厅。
The windowplacesideliving room, heputs out a handto lift the window curtainsgently, looksoutward.
在客厅侧面的窗口处,他伸手轻轻掀开窗帘,往外望去。Under the dimmist, outside the manorcrudefenceisonethreateningblackwoods.
朦胧的雾气下,庄园简陋的围墙外是一片张牙舞爪的黑色树林。In the courtyard in fence, is placing a smallswing, withseveralincompletelongwooden stools.
围墙内的院子里,摆放着一个小秋千,和几张残缺的长木凳。
The corneris setting uponething that seems like the hoe.
墙角立着一把似乎是锄头的东西。Lin Shengputs down the window curtains, went to several other leaves of windowsto look.林盛放下窗帘,又去其余几扇窗口看了看。Allwindowshave no wayto see the main entrancetodirection.
所有的窗户都没法看到正门对着的方向。Butplace that direction, thatshadowflushedbefore.
而那个方向,正是之前那个黑影冲来的地方。Hispaused, standsin the living roomthinkingmoment. Thenturns aroundto startin the roomto search foreverywhere.
他顿了顿,站在客厅思索片刻。然后转身开始在房间里到处搜寻。„Ineed a self-defenseweapon. Bestlong, wide, the convenientstandardkeeps off!”
“我需要一个防身武器。最好长一点,宽一点,方便格挡!”
The Lin Shengheartgoalis clear.林盛心头目标明确。Hedoes not planto stayinthishouse, thisdreamlandis strange, heredied, unexpectedlyin the bodytorealitywill have the influence.
他不打算一直呆在这房子里,这个梦境诡异莫名,在这里死了,居然还会对现实里的身体造成影响。Thismakeshisheartascend the thicksense of crisis.
这让他心头升腾起浓浓的危机感。Hehas an inexplicablepremonition, ifwere massacredbythatshadowcontinuously, oneself might presentsomeextremelytroublesomeaccident.
他有种莫名的预感,如果连续被那黑影杀掉,自己很可能会出现某种极其麻烦的变故。Thisfeeling, seems like the bodyinstinctis warningtohim.
这种感觉,似乎是身体本能的在对他示警。
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