I hastily pulled out the chest very gently, there was no lock, I opened the lid by the moonlight.

  I was stunned.

  In my memory, I saw similar cards, the same handwriting, it was a long time ago, as if it were another life. After the case of Yan Yuan, I almost forgot the existence of that mysterious person. But now, in Professor Chen's house which is far away from everything, in this humble attic where we hastily hid, I actually saw his handwriting again.

  That was another piece of paper with a lot of words written on it this time.

  "On January 23, 2017, cannot stay at Chen's house, a large group of robbers will break in. At 2:30 in the night, report to the police and catch people."

  Behind it are some serial numbers, drug names and usage:

  "1. Square white tablets, anti-inflammatory medication, 4 tablets each time;"

  2. Red, antipyretic, 1 tablet each time;

  3. Yellow box, hemostatic drug, apply after disinfecting the wound with alcohol, then cover with a bandage and gauze.

  ……”

  I couldn't believe it as I rummaged through the first-aid kit, where the medicines and bandages were arranged exactly as written on the paper. There was even a small bottle of mineral water and two compressed biscuits. It was just like they had prepared everything according to our current needs for survival. I felt my fingertips burning and my temples throbbing. In the corner of the first-aid kit, there was something that looked like a walkie-talkie, but it wasn't quite the same, being slightly larger with a stranger panel and buttons. However, it had been smashed into several pieces, and when I picked it up and pressed a few buttons, it didn't work. Disappointed, I tossed it aside.

  The handwriting on the card, as before, was clear and bold, with a hint of wildness. Some thoughts flashed through my mind, but they were vague. For some reason, I felt tears welling up in my eyes, and I asked myself if I should believe this mysterious person, and the message he had somehow conveyed to me - from the past, present or future?

  I believe it. I have no other choice. I've seen the folding and reversal of time, and I'm willing to believe in this miracle.

  There's no time for anything else, I immediately followed the instructions on the card to treat Wu Yu's wound and gave him water and medicine.

  After I finished all the chores, I sat down next to Wu Yu again, exhausted. Whether it was psychological or not, his face seemed less flushed, and when I touched his forehead, he seemed to have cooled down a bit. I hugged my knees and quietly looked at him.

  He must have had a nightmare, his brow furrowed even deeper, and his fingers were scratching back and forth on the floor, as if he wanted to grasp something. I immediately grasped his hand, and he clenched it tightly at once.

  "Wu Miao......" he shouted.

  After a while, he shouted again: "Mom, mom..." This time it scared me, because the voice was a bit loud. My two hands were clasped in his palms, and I wanted to pull them out, but couldn't. Hurriedly, I tilted my head to look out of the small hole, fortunately, the people downstairs didn't notice. But if Yu's voice got any louder, it would be terrible.

  He turned his head and found that his lips were moving again, and his eyebrows were furrowed even deeper: "Mom... Mom..."

  I tried to raise my hand to cover his mouth, but I couldn't move it. This person was unconscious, yet his grip was extremely strong, just as stubborn as when he was awake. I couldn't even move a single finger.

  A surge of warmth suddenly rushed into my heart.

  I suddenly lowered my head and kissed his mouth. All his painful murmurs disappeared between our lips.

  This is our second kiss. But unlike the first time, it's more bitter. The first time, I was so impulsive, sweet, and thrilling. But now, he lies there like a corpse. I gently hold his lips, lightly licking. The bloody taste from his mouth to mine. Suddenly, I'm as if possessed, losing my sanity, even forgetting the crisis downstairs. Yes, now I just want to kiss him. Kiss this man who makes me sweet and bitter at the same time. Kiss this man whose fate is uncertain, moving against the flow of time with me.

  I used my tongue to pry open his teeth, searching for his trail in the darkness. I sucked on him again and again, not knowing what I was searching for. His throat didn't make a single sound, but after kissing like this for a while, I suddenly felt his warm tongue coming up to meet mine, entwining with me. My heart skipped a beat, I looked up at him, his eyes were still closed, he hadn't woken up. But he was kissing me, kissing me with intense and chaotic passion. He was kissing every inch of my soul, every suppressed thought that couldn't be held back.

  I feel like I've been crying a lot when I'm with him. My tears keep falling, but he doesn't know, he's just dazed and kissing me, occasionally hearing a faint whisper from his lips: "Jiāo jiāo".

  Ah Yu, you've never kissed anyone like this before. You've always been searching for me.