Orphan girl reborn: Why are you clinging to me?

There are many photos on the wall. They should all be photos of members of the cooking club. They can be roughly divided into types such as making delicious food, community dinners, and participating in activities and competitions. At first glance, they don't look special.

But when Lin Luo's eyes rested on the faces of the people in the photos, her heart tightened. She continued to look at several photos carefully, but they all showed the same situation.

No matter who is in the photo, they all have the same face!

Their gender can be identified as male or female, their hairstyles are different in length, and their clothes are different, but they all share the same face, just like identical twins.

It is possible for three or five people to look alike, but in a group photo of dozens of people, it is really unbelievable that all of them look exactly the same.

Looking at the weird photos on the wall, Lin Luo fell into deep thought. This was a fantasy in her mother's dream. The source of everything here is basically the projection of her mother's memories and thoughts. Even though her college life has been long ago, her mother still has a deep understanding of the former club. The members' memories are blurry, and everyone in this photo shouldn't have the same face. The unimportant guests of the Lin family just now are all different, and this is not the case.

If there isn't something wrong with my mother's memory, it's likely that the spell in her is working again, which means there are clues in these photos that the spell doesn't want my mother to find out.

Lin Luo looked carefully at the photos one by one. After looking at them for a long time, he couldn't see any mystery.

At this time, Lin Manqing carefully took down a group photo from the top of the photo wall, held it in her hands, and looked at it seriously, her brows gradually frowning.

Lin Luo leaned over to take a look. It was a photo of several people sitting around tasting cakes. The shooting location was the mobile classroom of the cooking club where they were now. The people in the photo all looked similar, and Lin Luo couldn't tell. For clues, ask directly:

“What’s wrong with this photo?”

Lin Manqing pointed to a short-cut boy wearing a gray-blue basketball uniform in the photo and showed it to Lin Luo: "Do you know who he is? What's his name?"

This question was indeed difficult for Lin Luo. The people in the photos on the wall all looked the same to her. How could she recognize them? But Lin Manqing doesn't seem to have this problem.

Lin Luo tentatively said, "These people in the photo all look similar. I can't recognize them. I need to think about it."

"No, they don't look alike, right?" Lin Manqing pointed at the other people in the photo in confusion and introduced, "This is Zhong Qing, whom you met at my house just now. She used to be the vice president of our cooking club. , the girl next to her is a schoolgirl one level below us. I remember her surname is Zhang, but I have forgotten her name. The boy next to schoolgirl Zhang is her boyfriend, and the girl on the far right is Xiaoxi. She seems to be staying in school now. Counselor."

Lin Luo found it even more strange. Her mother could recognize other people in the photos, which meant that they were different from her. In her eyes, the people in these photos looked different. Moreover, her memory was so good that she could recognize so many people. , but just can’t remember who this short-cut boy is. This person’s identity may be key information.

Looking at the short-haired boy wearing a gray-blue basketball uniform in the photo again, Lin Luo ignored the similar facial factors and focused on other features of this man. Although he was sitting and eating cake, he could still tell that he was taller than the others. He looks a little out, with a tall and muscular body and strong arm muscles. He should be a person who likes sports and fitness, and maybe has some basic kung fu skills...

An idea suddenly flashed in his mind, and Lin Luo quickly asked: "Senior sister, do you have any other information about this person? For example, is his surname Wang?"

"Surnamed Wang? Yes, his surname should be Wang." Lin Manqing thought of the young boy from the Wang family whom Zhong Qing had mentioned to her in the morning, and felt a sudden dull pain in her temples, but she felt happy because of the pain, and excitedly grabbed Lin Luo and asked, "do you know who he is?"

"I know that there was a senior named Wang Zhizhou who participated in the cooking club. He looks very similar to him." Lin Luo was not sure at first, but observing Lin Manqing's excited look, she was now eighty percent sure.

"Wang Zhizhou, Wang Zhizhou..." Lin Manqing rubbed the headache that was constantly tormenting her, and kept chanting the familiar yet unfamiliar name, with an extremely gentle light bursting out of her eyes, "Yes, his name is Wang Zhizhou, how could I forget it?" What about him?"

"Is your head starting to hurt again?" Lin Luo noticed something strange about her.

Lin Manqing held the photo in one hand and looked at Wang Zhizhou intently, while rubbing her aching head with the other.

"It's strange. Whenever I think about this person named Wang Zhizhou, my head hurts. Now that I know his name, I still can't remember anything about him.

I think we should know each other and have a very familiar relationship. I even think that I should not marry Zhong Lan today, but should marry Wang Zhizhou. But why, I can't remember him at all? Xiaoluo, if you know him, can you tell me about him? "

"Of course, I'll tell you everything I know."

Lin Luo recalled the sweet past events between Wang Zhizhou and Lin Manqing that Wang Zhizhou loved to show off when he was a child, and recounted them one by one.

"The first time you met Wang Zhizhou was probably at the club's recruitment event. Wang Zhizhou is your junior student by two years. You handed him a piece of butterfly pastry baked by yourself, which conquered his taste buds. Recruited him into the cooking club.

Wang Zhizhou often participated in cooking club activities when he was a freshman, but he really had no talent for making desserts. He would either burn them or not cook them well, so he just ate what you made.

Later, he had too many things to be busy with, so he didn't come to participate in club activities very often, but whenever he had time, he would still want to come and meet you, just to say a few words, and he felt very happy..."

"Oh my God!" Lin Manqing's scream interrupted Lin Luo's words.

The photo in her hand suddenly burst into flames and was burned down. Immediately afterwards, the photos on the photo wall in front of them also burned. The raging fire quickly spread to the entire wall.

"Be careful! Are you okay?" Lin Luo pulled Lin Manqing back a few steps and took her hand to check. Fortunately, there was no burn.

Lin Manqing shook her head in horror, looking at the ignited photo wall, her emotions surged, "What's going on? Why did it suddenly catch fire? There is obviously no source of fire."

Lin Luo knew the reason for this very well. Lin Manqing thought of Wang Zhizhou, and the spell was urgent. He wanted to destroy Lin Manqing's memory and use fire to burn away the clues about Wang Zhizhou.

This shows that they have found the right place. The key to lifting the curse is not the bondage of family ties, but Wang Zhizhou!

"Senior, it's dangerous here. Let's go out first."

Lin Luo took Lin Manqing and ran out until they ran to the open space outside the building, only to stop because Lin Manqing couldn't run anymore.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang.

The ground shook.

Lin Luo turned around in shock. The five-story building they had just ran out of had completely collapsed, with debris flying and razed to the ground!