To Burn On Touch

Remember for a second

, looking straight at the calm lake ahead. The water only reflects the light of the street lamps. When you look up, you will find that tonight, there is no moon, no stars, only a depressed night sky.

In the silence, Chu Mian heard Yu Ran's refreshing voice: Chu Mian, what do you want to do when you grow up?

The weak night wind swept across the back of his neck, and Chu Mian unconsciously shrank his neck.

——What kind of person do you want to be when you grow up?

In the past, Chu Mian didn't take the matter of growing up in his eyes. From birth, he was more likely to see the world higher and farther than his peers, whether it was talent or family background, the precious things that others could not ask for, right. It's all within reach for him. All the conditions he has are the best, and he firmly believes that he will never need to wait for the best time like others.

Then the word growing up had almost no special meaning to him in the past.

I want to be a doctor. Chu Mian took a deep breath and replied, The best neurology department.

Yu Ran nodded, It has something to do with your sleeping sickness.

Well, after all, I still don't know what its pathogenic mechanism is, and I can't cure it. Chu Mian's eyes gradually became slack, The doctor said that many people will automatically recover when they grow up, but how old is it? ', he didn't say anything. If you're unlucky, you might have to sleep for the rest of your life.

Yu Ran stared at Chu Mian's three-dimensional profile, opened his lips, and said, Have you ever met someone like you?

Not yet, but it's certainly not a rare disease.

Chu Mian's tone was very determined, In foreign countries, 'sleeping sickness' is very common, but in China, there are very few people diagnosed with it, and no one will go to the hospital because they sleep too much. Everyone will only feel strange when they see such a person. This guy is lazy and thinks he does everything perfunctorily.

After a pause, he continued: Almost one in every 2,000 people, this figure is much higher than the real rare disease, not to mention that this is only the number of people diagnosed in China, most of the patients are actually unaware of the situation. Down--

Chu Mian's voice stopped abruptly, and her Adam's apple rolled up and down. He felt his emotions fluctuating, so he didn't want to finish the sentence.

Most patients are actually unknowingly...

Blame yourself, blame yourself, don't understand yourself.

Watching grades go backwards, screwing up the simplest things, accepting cold-eyed ridicule from others, arguing with relatives and friends... So many like people have similar experiences, and their originally beautiful lives have been a little sleepy. A little bit of separatism and crushing, curling up during the day, lonely at night.

- It's obviously not our fault.

So, I want to be a doctor. In the quiet night, Chu Mian repeated it again.

Yu Ran knew that majors like medicine and finance required high grades, so of course he could understand why Chu Mian was racing against time to study every day, Where do you want to take the university entrance exam?

Peking Union Medical College.

I've never heard of it, it's the most powerful, right?

As of this year, probably, maybe 2015 will change.

I knew it. Yu Ran laughed, You must be the best in the exam.

Chu Mian lowered her head and raised the corner of her mouth.

Talking about his goals in front of Yu Ran will easily get the other party's affirmation, because Yu Ran has no idea about the score of the college entrance examination. He will not know how difficult it is for a patient with xing insomnia to achieve high goals. thing.

But even in ignorance, Chu Mian was willing to hear Yu Ran's trust in him.

What a coincidence, I also want to be admitted to a school in Beijing. Yu Ran leaned comfortably on his chair, looking up at the gray night sky, Do you know the Central Academy of Fine Arts?

I know. Chu Mian replied, he remembered that his aunt graduated there.

Baidu said that this is the best school for painting.

Chu Mian remembered the plaster geometry that Yu Ran painted today, and asked him, Didn't you say you haven't studied it?

It's true that I didn't study it formally, but my master taught me before. Yu Ran said, He said that drawing is something that practice makes perfect, so he asked me to practice more, and there are many online teaching videos, so there is no need to go to the studio before the third year of high school.

Chu Mian turned to look at him, Do you want to be a painter?

I want to be a cartoonist.

Chu Mian had heard from her aunt before that the cartoon environment in China is very narrow, and the possibility of taking this as a career is very small, and most of them are transformed into paintings or designs. He just wanted to tell Yu Ran this, but he opened his mouth and held it back immediately.

Just as Yu Ran trusted him, he didn't want to say anything to spoil Yu Ran.

After thinking about it, he told Yu Ran seriously:

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