I water the flowers of the kaolin

My name is Fang Jiyun, and I think my words have frightened people into a daze.

As soon as I let go, these people fell silent. They were all smiling, but now it seems that someone took a knife and cut off the smiles from their faces.

This change was not only sudden and terrifying, but also followed quickly.

Brother Liu Hai was the first to react, without saying a word, he grabbed my hand directly.His five fingers seemed to be strong, and they made my joints crack, as if they would be snapped in the next second.

My face turned pale, and I said in a painful tone: "Let go!"

He froze for a moment, his serious and rigid face looked a bit dazed, like a child who did something wrong, and he seemed to have never been yelled at by me before, and it took him a full three seconds to understand these two simple words.

The strength in his hand has weakened, but it is still attached to my wrist so tightly, so I can only do it myself with a livid face, and break his fingers from my wrist one by one. One by one fell silently, and he didn't resist or try harder, just watched me do all this blankly, as if he had lost his mind for a while, and his whole body was empty.

I rubbed my wrists, looked at him again, he was still staring at me so intently, and said, "You...Are you..."

I had no choice but to repeat: "I am not your Xiao Fang."

He was shocked again when he heard the words, his brows furrowed into knots.

I think he can't accept it, so I have no choice but to draw it slowly, take a deep breath, and talk about hints.

"A lot of people with a shell on their head have to lose some memory when they wake up. But I don't think I should."

Brother Liu Hai stopped moving, and Sister An Xin asked me with a stiff face: "Then... what's the matter with you?"

I glanced at the three ignorant brothers, and asked, "You... have you ever heard of reviving a dead body?"

Brother An Xin didn't move anymore, and the bandage brother asked: "You don't want to say yourself, do you?"

I say I am, do they have to treat me like a lunatic?

If I want to say that I am not, then I will pretend to be all the way, isn't it too good?

If I fall into a wolf's den, I can only pretend to be a wolf, but if these people are good-hearted friends, if I cheat like this, after a long time, will they still see that I am a fake?

I thought about it, and I had to hint euphemistically: "I don't think I used to look like this... If you suddenly become another person, isn't it just a dead body?"

I feel that such a hint is obvious enough. Although there is a bronze mirror in this room, I don't need to look to know that I look different from before. As a result, Brother Liu Hai immediately came back to his senses, nodded and said: "You really didn't look like this before."

...What do you mean?

I looked at him blankly and said, "But I think my memory is complete."

"How complete?"

"I've never met you, and I used to live in another place."

Brother Liu Hai seemed to be punched in the head, his brows twitched violently, sister An Xin was like being sentenced, she let out her body for three seconds, and brother Bandage was as motionless as the wind, but his right hand began to twitch.

The three reacted differently, and all they shared was a moment of silence.

After the dead silence ended, Brother Liu Hai asked, "What was your previous name?"

I honestly said: "I think my name is Fang Jiyun, square and round, even if it is like a cloud."

You said that I have the same surname as the original owner. This is a coincidence. I can't have the same name as the original owner, right?

It's no coincidence that this has to be a horror movie.

Unexpectedly, Brother Liu Hai actually showed a horror movie on the spot.

He nodded reassuringly, "Your name is indeed that."

How could she really dress up as someone with the same name and surname?

I felt a strange feeling of flustered inexplicably, and stretched out my hand to hold my forehead, only to feel that the temperature on my head also began to rise, as if something was surging abnormally under the skin, about to break through the veins and come out.

Why are you so flustered?

Is something missing?

Brother Liu Hai seemed to see that I was acting wrong, ignored the hints in Sister An Xin's eyes, and said solemnly: "My name is Li Zangfeng, Hidden Cang, Fengyun Zhifeng. This is Liang Wan, the one who keeps me, and that one is A'Du. And your real name is Fang Jiyun, and you are known as the 'Old Seven' to the outside world, because you ranked seventh in the injury list in Jiexingyinyue Pavilion, but you are the number one killer in Jianghu."

I blurted out subconsciously: "Ranked seventh? Number one killer?"

Apart from admiring his solemn tone of speaking in the second grade, I was still thinking about this ranking... Is the person in this ranking a Chinese idiot or a math idiot?

And the killer... the first killer...

In which article do you think the killer looks like me?

Only those in the sand sculpture will know, which hair on my top and bottom grows like the hair of a serious killer?

Li Zangfeng asked seriously again: "Old Seven, do you remember this title?"

He started calling me Old Seven again, and this "Old Seven" was more sincere than the "Xiao Fang" just now. It made me feel goosebumps on my chest, and my pimples charged behind me, so I told the truth.

"I have never ranked as the seventh child, nor have I been called the seventh child."

As soon as the words fell, the old Qi Er was completely buried by me, buried, and disposed of harmlessly.

Sure enough, Li Zangfeng was speechless, he concealed the turmoil in his heart with silence and restraint, I think now he can't fool him with amnesia anymore.

Unexpectedly, Liang Wan asked again: "Then do you remember your own life experience, where is your family? Can you take us to meet them?"

When he asked, I suddenly froze.

I am here, so what about my father, my mother, and my tens of thousands of deposits waiting to be fed in the bank?

And my unfinished game, unfinished serials, and unfinished dramas?

The CP I was more impressed with, the melon I only ate?

Isn't it all gone?

Overnight, the ashes disappeared, the smoke disappeared, and the people at the end of the song also disappeared.

I can't even find a shadow, I can't even find a place to honor them,

Then what's the use of me still talking to this group of people here?

As soon as I came back to my senses, all kinds of grief came to my heart, and a strong sense of loneliness almost choked my throat. I had never realized it so clearly and distinctly as at this moment.

I am alone in this world.

It was just the dull pain in my chest reminding me, and the dull pain in my head urging me, I raised my head stiffly, and looked at the concerned Liang Wan, Li Zangfeng who was staring intently, and the silent Adu.

"They're all gone."

Liang Wan asked anxiously: "Are they disappearing one by one, or..."

I said in a hoarse voice, "Not together."

"Suddenly gone."

"I don't know...how it happened..."

Before he finished speaking, Liang Wan frowned and looked at me, as if he regretted asking this question, but what about me?His voice was so hoarse that he couldn't speak, only his eyes were sore.

In the past, no matter which time-traveling rebirth I read, I could only wait for the protagonist to adapt in one second, forget the past family in three seconds, and enter the plot in five seconds. A group of orphans at the beginning is the most suitable protagonist for me to read.But when I got here, I was in a bad mood. The loneliness of my whole life was weighed down in my heart, and I couldn't breathe.

Why?

Why are they gone like this?

I also disregarded my dignity, no matter how these brothers looked at me, I just hung the teardrops on my face, but they were too annoying for me, so I wiped them with my wrist, the more I wiped, the more my eyes hurt, the more painful The more I rubbed, the last Liang Wan couldn't stand it anymore, Li Zangfeng didn't say much, and suddenly grabbed my wrist.

This time he grasped very tightly at first, and then he knew that I would hurt, so he relaxed a little, and stared straight into my tearful eyes, as if he saw something terrible.

I suddenly felt a little unreasonable anger, I was a child without a father and no mother overnight, I was left on my own, he still didn't allow me to cry, right?

I said in a deep voice, "What are you looking at?"

Li Zangfeng said, "I'm looking at you."

I deliberately pissed him off: "Lao Qi won't cry like me, are you not used to it?"

In the end, Li Zangfeng shook his head: "You have cried before, and you cried more than this."

Liang Wan looked at him with a strange face, and A'Du looked at me as if he had discovered the new century, and I was stunned.

...what the hell? ? ?

Old Qi, are you still a crying bag? ? ?

I was thinking about things wildly, but he lowered his eyes and said: "It's just that no matter how much you cry, I will never get used to it."

After finishing speaking, he actually took out a soft silk handkerchief from his chest, embroidered with grass and flowers on it, as clean and delicate as that girl's handkerchief.He just passed the veil to the corner of my eyes, the movement was very natural, but I was startled, and subconsciously grabbed his veil, pulled my hand roughly, and grabbed it.

Li Zangfeng was taken aback for a moment, but I found that the impulse in his eyes was even stronger, and the brakes would have to be unloaded after a while, which would be really crying and shameless.

So I didn't care what he thought, I turned over in an emergency before unloading the brakes, clutching his veil tightly in my hand, and covered my body with the quilt, thinking I was autistic.

As for how I cry under the quilt, then they can’t control it. Above the quilt is their world, and under the quilt is my decision. I can cry how I want. Do I need someone to get used to it?

I can't bear to see it, I'm going to cry.

Today, the face of Lao Qi as the number one killer, I will ruin it, I will just throw away his aggressiveness like a cloud, can anyone care about me?

I laughed when I thought about it, laughed and cried again, cried and cried and began to shake, tightened up more and more, and curled up into a ball, thinking that I was not a person, but a rag doll who lost its way.

My big movement seemed to frighten Li Zangfeng. I heard him not move for a long time, but he seemed at a loss. In the end, Liang Wan pulled him away, and told me to rest well before leaving, don't think about anything else .

After they finished speaking, they left, one by one with no light or heavy steps, stopping every time they walked, as if they wanted to stay here and listen to me cry.

After they finished walking, they gathered outside the door to talk. Generally speaking, I should not be able to hear clearly at this distance, but when I poked my head out from under the quilt, my ears seemed to be blown by the wind. I hear you clearly.

Li Zangfeng was nervous, and said with a gritted tooth: "I have seen him cry before... but this time... I have never seen him so desperate..."

As he talked and couldn't continue, Liang Wan said again: "From his tone, it seems that he hasn't lost all his memories, but just lost a large part of his memory."

A'Du asked: "Which paragraph do you think it is?"

Liang Wan sighed: "According to Li Zangfeng's speculation, he was not the seventh child in the past, but became the seventh child later. I think what he lost is this memory."

Li Zangfeng was silent for a while, then suddenly said: "I used to think about how he became Lao Qi's substitute, but now I heard him say that his family suddenly disappeared... I think the person who took over Xingyinyue Pavilion had taken a fancy to him Therefore, he did not hesitate to kill his family to silence him, and then took him captive to the pavilion for another training..."

ha?

Liang Wandao: "Only in this way can he explain why he has a heart of a child..."

what? ?

A'Du said: "If that's the case, he wouldn't be too old when he was taken captive..."

hey hey? ? ?

Liang Wan said in a sad tone: "A child who just got married and had parents by his side, his family was ruined overnight."

This, this is...

Li Zangfeng said coldly: "But what he remembers now is only the destruction of these families."

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This... What kind of people are these people! ! ? ?