Deborah found that her stomach was no longer hurt. Not only that, she was also in a very familiar environment - she was very familiar with her home in St. Paul, the old house, and the furnishings in the house, because she had lived here for more than ten years.

She was in it and looked at the familiar scene, a little surprised - Didn't I just go to Munich, Germany? Why did I suddenly return to Sao Paulo?

Just when she felt strange, the door behind her was unlocking sounded. She turned around and saw two people pushing the door open.

When seeing these two people, Debola was stunned.

She stared at it all with wide eyes.

"Hey, Debola? When did you come back?" Father Godot was also surprised when he saw her.

"Is the college holiday?" The mother next to her also felt strange.

The daughter did not answer their questions, but suddenly rushed up and ran into her arms.

"Ouch, be gentle" Godo hugged his daughter and shouted.

Mom chuckled beside her.

Warm and wide embrace, familiar voice and tone...

Yes, it's my father and mother

Although I don't know why, Debola met her parents again.

She didn't know if this was a dream, but if it was a dream... then she would rather sleep forever.

She took off from her father's arms and threw herself into her mother's arms.

Compared to her father, her mother's arms felt more unfamiliar, but she quickly recalled her childhood, which was her physical instinct.

Mom reached out to caress her daughter's soft hair, and Ailian whispered: "I haven't seen her for half a year, why did she suddenly act so coquettishly..."

Debola rubbed her mother's heart and thought to herself: It's not half a year.

※※※

Rong Guang got up early as usual, and then pulled Lucas to practice in the morning.

After returning from morning exercise, I opened the door but didn't see Debola busy in the kitchen.

He was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that he seemed to have seen this scene somewhere...

He stood at the door and thought for a while, then suddenly slapped his forehead: I remembered it

The last time I was about to start practicing ball control with my left foot, there was also one time when Debola was unable to get up in time to make breakfast for herself. Later, she made breakfast for Debola to eat.

Although I don’t know what this time is, I won’t get up if I don’t get up.

Rongguang would not rush into Debola's room and drag her out of bed.

He knew Debola, and this woman had strong self-control. If she didn't get up, there must be a reason.

So he went to take a shower and started making breakfast by himself.

He rarely makes breakfast, but he still makes it, but it tastes... I can't praise it...

After a busy schedule, Rongguang finally prepared breakfast for two people.

After serving breakfast to the table, he found that Debola had not yet got up. He glanced at Debola's room, the door was closed and there was no movement.

This woman...

Rong Guang smacked his lips, sat down, and decided to have a meal first. He had to go to train in the morning, but he couldn't wait.

But after just sitting down and eating a few bites, Rongguang raised his head again and looked at Debola's room.

There is still no movement.

Haven't gotten up yet

Rongguang immediately lowered his head to eat, took a few more bites, and looked up again, but the door was still closed.

Glory frowned.

This kind of thing has never happened. The last time Debola overslept, but she got up while she was cooking breakfast.

Why not this time?

Is there something else?

Thinking of this, Rongguang suddenly had no mood to continue sitting and having a meal.

He pushed the plate away, stood up and walked towards Debola's room.

He first put his ear on the door, trying to hear the sound coming from the room.

But there was no sound.

Sleeping so hard...

Rongguang shook his head and turned around to leave.

But just now he turned around, but he felt that he was not very relieved. Because this situation was so strange today, it had never happened before. This abnormality made him feel a little reluctant.

So he turned back and lay down at the door and listened again.

There was still no sound, and it was as quiet as if there was no one in the room.

Rongguang couldn't bear it anymore, so he raised his hand to knock on the door.

First, he knocked three times lightly.

There was no response in the house.

Then he increased his strength and knocked three times.

Still no response.

"Hello"

This time I knocked on the door and shouted.

No response.

"Depora? Get up"

Rong Guang knocked harder and louder, and the knocks became louder and louder.

※※※

My father made a sumptuous meal, which were all Debola’s favorite food.

Debola was surprised to see the sumptuous meal. She didn't understand why her father did this.

In his impression, his father was always busy with work and rarely had time to cook for himself, let alone do so much.

Just when she was surprised, the lights in the house suddenly dimmed, and then my mother appeared in front of her with a birthday cake filled with candles.

"Happy birthday, dear," the mother smiled gently.

"Today...is my birthday?" Debola pointed at herself in surprise and asked.

"Of course, are you stupid? Dear?" Dad patted her head.

"Make a wish and blow the candle." Mom smiled.

Debola closed her eyes and made a wish, but suddenly she heard a dongdong sound, like a drum beat, or something else...

What is it?

"Hey, Dabola, get up"

A sound mixed with this dong dong dong sound.

By the way, it's a knock on the door

And that voice is...

It's Rong

Debola suddenly opened her eyes. Where was her father and mother in front of her? Where was her birthday cake filled with candles?

Only familiar light green ceilings and familiar furnishings.

This is another kind of familiarity, completely different from the previous kind of familiarity.

This is the scene she will see for the first time she opens her eyes every day, so she is familiar. But this is not the familiarity he has lived for more than ten years.

Seeing this scene, she was a little surprised, and then realized that it was really a dream just now.

It's a dream...

She lay on the bed with regret.

At this time, the knock on the door sounded again, accompanied by the shout of glory: "Depola? Get up, Depola"

Have I slept?

Only then did Debola's brain realize that she should have made breakfast for Rongguang.

But now it is Glory calling her...

Doesn’t this mean that I’ve overslept?
To be continued...