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I sat in the office, thinking about the past, I thought I was so powerful that I could hear other people's voices, but now I think people's hearts are too complicated, and I have been walking back and forth in my own circle.

How many secrets do they have?

Today's sky is so cloudy that I can't even see the road ahead.Neon lights flicker in this air, but they can't penetrate it.

I stood downstairs in Yin Zihao's apartment and waited for a long time. Actually, I don't remember how long it was, but my legs started to feel weak. I sat down on the bench in the garden.

"Why don't you go to the apartment?" I looked up at him.

His face was flushed and he smelled of alcohol. He must have been drinking.

"Sitting here will wake me up a lot."

He staggered to my side and sat down, looked at the sky, and sighed: "The moon is hiding."

"Hidden by the haze," I added.

"Actually, I should have told you earlier, it's just that I may not be able to open that mouth in many cases." He sighed, and looked into the distance with his hands on his knees and his face in his fists.

"Now that I think about it, I'm really a fool, like a fool who was led away by you." I said.

"Yun'er." He turned towards me, with bloodshot eyes, "Things are not what you imagined."

"..." I just stared at him without making a sound.

"I should have told you, I originally wanted to see my father when I returned to China. It was just that my mother passed away suddenly, and I was taken away by Uncle Xia." He held his head tightly, in pain, " At that time, my mother and I went to your house to meet an aunt who was a friend of my mother, and it can be seen that my mother passed away not long after meeting that friend."

"Have you been to my house?"

"Hmm."

I looked at Yin Zihao in front of me, it seemed familiar, did I meet him before?
"what happened?"

"Have we met?"

Yin Zihao sat up straight, squinting his eyes slightly towards me, as if searching for my shadow in his memory.

"I once rescued a girl in your park," he said.

My heart twitched suddenly, my chest felt inexplicably stuffy, my hands were tightly touching my heart, and even my breathing quickened.

"What's wrong?" He frowned and hugged me.

"Heart hurts."

"Why suddenly?" He helped me up, "Let's go back first."

I broke away from him and came face to face with him.

"I once went against the water in that park, but I don't remember how I got up. I was very scared at the time. I felt like I was going to leave this world? It's just that when I woke up again, it seemed that the fragment Suddenly disappeared."

"So you are afraid of water."

"Yeah." I looked at him, "How many years and months and days did you save the girl?"

"In 01, it seems to be around May 5th."

I almost fell to the ground, Yin Zihao supported me, and asked me very worriedly: "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." My mind went blank, and I staggered forward.

What happened that day, why did I fall into the river, why can't I remember?
The time and place are so consistent, it seems that I have met him at that point, but why do I have no memory at all?

What happened to me, what happened to him?
It turns out that each of us has a secret.

Yin Zihao followed behind me all the way, he seemed to wake up from his drunkenness all of a sudden, he was separated from me by one person, but he didn't go any further.

In fact, he once walked side by side with me, but I didn't want to.

"If I didn't say anything about me and the Fang family before, I apologize to you." After walking for a while, Yin Zihao finally spoke first.

"We seem to have met at that time." When I turned around, he happened to meet me.

There was only one fist distance between me and him, so close that I could hear each other's breathing.

"That girl is you?"

"Maybe, I think it should be. Many matching facts make me feel that it's me." My mind was in a mess, and I couldn't even speak incoherently. "Why did it fall into the river?"

I shook my head: "I don't remember." "It's okay not to remember bad things."

"It's because I don't remember that I'm even more afraid." He pulled me into his arms and said, "Fool, you are thinking wildly again."

I didn't make a sound, but if it was him, how should I repay him? I have always owed him, never given him any help, always causing trouble, even if I know the shares, it just makes him more difficult .

I think it must be very painful after going out, so I came back so late, and even drank alcohol.

He doesn't drink often, maybe it's because he's working too hard that he uses alcohol to numb himself.

"Thank you." I whispered in his ear.

The muscles on his face moved, and I knew he was smiling.

……

I made an appointment with Xiao Ce the next afternoon. Xiao Ce was very surprised at my sudden appointment. After a pause for a few seconds, he agreed to meet at a coffee shop near St Company.

I arrived at the coffee shop very early, ordered a cup of latte, and sat in the closest seat. When Xiao Ce came over, I brought him the coffee I ordered.

"Long time no see." He sat down and said.

"It's been a while since we last met." I said, trying to make the atmosphere as relaxed as possible.

"Did you meet me because of Yin Zihao?" Xiao Ce didn't beat around the bush and asked directly.

"Why did you quarrel with Yin Zihao? Is it only because of Yin Zihao's withdrawal?" I asked.

He lowered his eyebrows and smiled, stirring the coffee in his cup without making a sound.

"If I want you to help Zihao, will you help?"

He stopped suddenly, looked up at me, and didn't answer my words.

I smiled: "It's because I thought too simply."

"I can help, but why are you here instead of him?" Xiao Ce said suddenly.

"Do you think he would say something like that?"

"Actually, why did he have to be so persistent? At that time, it was because of his persistence that he gave up St Company, and it is the same now. What is he fighting for? I know that St Company has the hard work of both of us, and he can resolutely give up. I really want to ask Why does he want to know the answer."

It turns out that Xiao Ce has always wanted to know why he chose to give up the St company he worked so hard to establish.

In fact, why don't I want to know? ...