C2 Beginner to 1

Queuing again and paying the fees.

When they arrived at the tollbooth, there weren't many cars left. Shen Qing parked the car in front of the toll-booth after the car in front paid the tolls.

Tension handed over the cash. He knew that Shen Qing had yet to exchange her currency.

At home, Shen Qing was not used to high-speed.

In the country where he was studying, the highway had almost no fees.

Even if there was, it was the electronic eye that took the license plate number and sent it to the license plate administration, where it registered the owner of each car and connected it to the bank. The resulting expenses are deducted directly from the bank.

Whether it was within the city, between the cities, or between the provinces, they were all free of charge.

It was only after they got out of the highway that Shen Qing found out she had not been driving lights. The road was too bright to remember.

It was noticeably dark here. As few cars passed, there were no lights on the road, and there were no reflective lights on the ground or on the isolation belt. It was pitch black.

Shen Qing turned on the lights, illuminating the road a few meters ahead. Even in the distance, they could not see anything. If he switched to the spotlight, the world in front of him would appear.

Second intersection, turn right. On the mountain road.

The road was darker, and the headlights were brighter.

Shen Qing didn't pass by and went up the mountain path again.

Although this car of his was the trump card of the off-road vehicles, it was still a dark mountain road after all. Since the road was unfamiliar, he had to be careful.

The red Land Rover's eyes were wide, as if it was looking for its dinner.

The village was built at the top of the mountain, and this mountain road was the only way to get to the village.

The road is not very wide, and the reverse is a single lane.

Due to the dark sky, the yellow line in the road could not be seen clearly.

On the left side of the road was a mountain, which was a towering mountain with lush shrubs and vines all over the place. It was pitch black in the night.

To the right of the road was a cliff. How deep was the cliff exactly? What was at the foot of the mountain?

His father built this village when he was studying abroad. It had been built two or three years ago and it was on a huge scale. It had just been put into operation and this was the first time Shen Qing had been here.

Halfway up the mountain, at a bend, a bright light suddenly shone in front of their eyes, blinding them all in the blink of an eye.

Shen Qing was taken aback. She understood that this was a car coming from the other side, and it was even with its headlights on.

At the same time, Shen Qing's floodlight dazzled the cars coming from the opposite direction.

It was a large truck coming from the opposite direction. The truck driver was also shocked as he stepped on the brake, but the two cars were too close and the truck was still going downhill or around a bend.

After the truck driver hit the brakes, the car flew forward a few meters and crashed into the Land Rover that had suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

Shen Qing also slammed on the brakes, but the truck still managed to hit her head-on and hit her right in the head of the car.

The front of the car swung to the right with the force of inertia and fell headlong into the cliff on the right side of the road.

Shen Qing's scream and the sound of her car hitting a rock came from the window, which was still open.

….

When Shen Qing woke up, her head was hurting and her eyelids were heavy. She couldn't open them even if she wanted to.

In his mind, the snow-white light once again flashed before his eyes.

He must have hit a car. Was he injured?

He tried to raise his hand, but he didn't manage to do so.

Should he be lying down now, in the hospital, at home, or at his father's vacation village.

It should be a hospital. Who would carry their family in a car accident?

Where's the doctor? Where's the nurse? Where were his parents?

Why is no one talking, no one taking care of me?

Shen Qing tried her best to open her eyes. A glimmer appeared in her vision, but it was weak. It was a dim light, like the peripheral vision after dusk.

Why is it so cold?

It was summer.

Perhaps he was too weak.

"Water … water …"

Shen Qing felt that her throat was almost dry. She forced out these two words, hoping that the nurse would hear them and help pour a glass of water for her to drink.

"Big sister, big sister, you're awake. "Howl …"

There was a child's voice. Why didn't the nurse call him?

Could it be that he wasn't living in a single room, and there was someone in the same ward as him?

Too many patients now, too few wards.

"Elder sister, do you want to drink water? I'll go pour now." The boy's voice continued.

Who was this child? He knew what was going on. Knowing that he wanted to drink water, he immediately helped pour water.

Shen Qing opened her eyes with great effort.

It was dark, with a dark brown roof and a few straws hanging down from the ceiling.

The house was small and there was a small wooden board at the end of the room. It was covered with straw, as if a person was sleeping in a place, but it was too shabby.

Reluctantly sitting up, the little boy walked over with a broken bowl.

The first thing Shen Qing saw when she looked at the little boy was his big head, and the next thing she saw was his skinny body.

Her small, thin face was sallow, but she had a pair of bright, large eyes.

The boy looked to be around ten years old, and his dry hands were holding a large bowl that was missing its mouth, looking at Ye Mo expectantly.

Shen Qing's head suddenly tightened, as if there was a memory that did not belong to her that was currently pounding against her brain.

This little boy was his twin brother. He was ten years old this year, and his name was Shen Soong.

As for himself, he was still called Shen Qing, but his age was thirteen.

Both father and mother died and were chased out by relatives.

As for those relatives, Shen Qing only knew that there were some relatives who weren't good people. After that, she had no other memories.

Shen Qing was confused. She did not know what was going on with these ridiculous memories. Maybe she was hit hard in her car accident and hallucinated?

There must be something wrong with his head.

Shen Qing took the bowl and looked at it. She was so thirsty that she found it was not broken. She touched it with her lips and took a sip. Her throat immediately became moist.

"Thank you, little brother. What's your name?"

Shen Qing didn't believe the memory in her head. She thought it was just her head hitting the wall.

However, the moment he said those words, he realized that his voice was soft and tender. The difference between his voice and his original voice was just too great.

"Wa … elder sister, what happened to you?" How come you don't know me? I'm a stone. "Howl …"

What? He's called Rock!

Shen Qing opened her eyes wide and asked, "Are you called Shen Soong?"

Shen Qing still couldn't believe it.

"Yes, my name is Shen Soong. I heard mother say that this name was given to me by father. Father said that he hoped Stone would grow up as tall and strong as a pine tree and stand proudly in the world without fear of wind or snow."

Shen Qing, who was behind him, could no longer listen. She only heard him say his name was Shen Soong. After a moment of blankness, she suddenly had a bad premonition.

All of this could be true. He was no longer his original self. Instead, he had turned into another ten-year-old self.

No, this body was not his. He had become someone else.

Lifting her hand to look, Shen Qing saw that her own white and tender hands were now small, thin and yellow, with black nails, like the hands of a poor little girl in the mountains on TV.