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Chapter 71 Who Am I?

He Ping walked out of Ning Xia's guest room and went downstairs, where she saw Fang Bie wiping the table and cleaning.

Light streams in subtly through the windows, and the dazzling dust can be seen flying in the air.

Blindfolded with a black cloth, Fang Bie calmly cleaned up.

While wiping the table with a rag, the boy said softly, "Miss Xie Ping."

"Thank you." He Ping smiled and said, "I feel a little old."

"By the way, where is Xue Lin?" He Ping asked.

The two seemed to have finished the breakfast brought to them.

"I went to see the Dragon Boat Festival. After all, the Dragon Boat Festival is about to wake up." Fang Bie said.

He Ping looked at Fang Bie: "Is your idea useful?"

"Whether it's a mule or a horse, you have to pull it out for a walk." Fang Bie smiled; "Of course, the second half of the sentence is, no matter black or white, a cat that catches mice is a good cat."

He Ping laughed: "Then it depends on whether your cat can catch the mouse."

"correct."

"You cut Lin Xue's new hairstyle?"

Fang Bie hummed.

He Ping gave Fang Bie a thumbs up, then turned around and went back behind the counter, picked up her account book, and carefully wrote down the new expenditures for the past two days.

Fang Bie nodded, put the rag into the sink to wash, and watched the transparent water slowly become black.

Then, wring the rag dry with both hands.

Drops of water dripped into the basin.

All the years are quiet.

……

……

Relieved, or Dragon Boat Festival.

I felt like I had a long dream.

He felt pain all over his body, but at the same time felt that his whole body was emitting warm heat.

It's like warming up by a fire, or taking a hot bath.

He tentatively opened his eyes slowly, and saw a strange ceiling.

And a girlish voice: "Are you awake? How do you feel?"

Duan Wu looked at the other party, only to see a long-haired girl with black bangs looking at her beside the bed.

"You are?" Duan Wu asked tentatively.

He felt sore and limp all over.

"I'm Xue Lin, the snow falling in the mountains." Xue Ling looked at him and said, "Do you still remember your name?"

"Me?" Duan Wu suddenly realized such a question, which was obviously a very simple question, but at this moment, Duan Wu racked his brains and couldn't remember his name clearly.

And how did I get here, and what happened before?

"Have you lost your memory?" Xue Ling looked at Duan Wu's face and reached out to touch Duan Wu's head.

Well, my own hair feels so good.

Xue Ling thought this way in her heart, but she didn't express it: "Do you still remember what happened before?"

Duan Wu shook his head blankly.

"This is really great!" Xue Ling couldn't help saying, and after she finished speaking, she saw Duan Wu looking at herself even more blankly, not understanding why this would be better.

"Okay, let's get up and eat something first." Xue Ling pulled up Duan Wu involuntarily. There were sweet-scented osmanthus cakes and tea on the table. Comb your hair slowly.

Although I said that when Fang Bie made a wig, the hairstyle was completely designed according to the front bangs of the double ponytail, but I just tried it on the Duanwu head who was in a coma, and then it fell apart. After all, few girls sleep. They also have dignified hairstyles, and so do men.

So now, you need to comb your hair again for the Dragon Boat Festival.

While eating the sweet and delicious sweet-scented osmanthus cake during the Dragon Boat Festival, his stomach was indeed growling, but on the other hand, he reached out and touched the hair on his head, and there was a feeling of both familiarity and strangeness.

"Who am I?" Duan Wu asked confusedly.

Xue Ling combed his ponytails, and then went around to carefully apply powder and blush on Duan Wu's face.

After doing all this, Xue Ling put the mirror in front of Duan Wu.

Duan Wu looked at himself in the mirror.

Her hair was long like satin, her eyes were black, her skin was as white as snow with a hint of pink, her facial features were well-proportioned and delicate, her red lips were slightly parted, revealing her white teeth.

She really looks like a beautiful girl.

Duan Wu held his cheeks with both hands, feeling an unprecedented strangeness: "Is this me?"

Yes, his own face was so unfamiliar that it was terrifying.

But why it was so strange, he didn't know at all.

"Of course it's you." Xue Ling gently pressed Duan Wu's shoulder.

"We found you on the street. At that time, you had lost consciousness and woke up after sleeping for two days and two nights." Xue Ling slowly brainwashed Duan Wu.

Anyway, she has now obtained the full authority of the eminent monk Kongwu to be the guardian of the Dragon Boat Festival, so in view of the situation, it is not completely unacceptable for a little monk to turn into a little girl.

"Yeah." Duan Wu hummed lightly, still looking at himself in the mirror in confusion.

Although the self in the mirror is really good-looking, but the eyes are really empty and lifeless, which makes people feel pitiful.

"Who am I?" Duan Wu continued to ask softly.

"The day I picked you up was Dragon Boat Festival in May." Xue Ling pretended not to see the confusion of Dragon Boat Festival, and continued: "Then, from today on, you will be called Dragon Boat Festival."

Duan Wu nodded.

He stood up and looked at himself carefully. He was wearing white underwear, his limbs were slender and slender, and his body proportions were unexpectedly excellent.

He still couldn't remember who he was, and his long hair fluttered behind him.

"Let's go out for a walk?" Xue Ling introduced.

Duan Wu nodded.

Saying this, Duan Wu wanted to go out, Xue Ling held him back, and changed him into a bluish-white girly dress, which made him look even more cute and good-looking.

Duan Wu's eyes were always full of confusion, but he still couldn't remember what was wrong.

Xue Ling dragged Duan Wu down the stairs, and when she reached the stairs, she heard footsteps coming up, but she saw Ning Xia and Hei Wu coming up from the stairs.

Meet on a narrow road.

Xue Ling pursed her lips slightly, and pulled Duan Wu aside to make way for these two.

"Are you Miss Lin Xue?" Ning Xia looked at Xue Ling and asked.

Xue Ling nodded: "Yes, I am Xue Lin, the cook here."

"Did you cut your hair last night?" Ning Xia said, "The new hairstyle is pretty."

Saying so, she shifted her gaze to Duan Wu, looking at this upright and pretty little girl: "Who is this?"

"Duan Wu." Xue Ling replied instead of Duan Wu: "My cousin, the family suffered a disaster, so I'm staying here temporarily."

"I see." Ning Xia smiled, stretched out his hand to touch Duan Wu's head, and then pinched his little face.

Duan Wu looked at her motionless, but shrank her body towards Xue Ling.

"What a cute little girl." Ning Xia sighed.

Then he took Hei Wu and Xue Ling past each other and returned to his room.

Xue Ling felt cold sweat all over her body.

But continuing to go downstairs and walking under the sun, I felt full of warmth all over again.

Dragon Boat Festival looked to the sky, looked at the sun in the sky.

Long hair hangs down, the sun casts shadows.

"Dragon Boat Festival." Xue Ling called him after Dragon Boat Festival.

Looking back at the Dragon Boat Festival, my eyes are still confused and empty.

"It doesn't matter who you are."

Xue Ling said softly.

"important."

"It is possible to live in this world."

Duan Wu looked at the girl in front of him and hesitated for a moment.

Then nodded.

(End of this chapter)