Quick Transmigration: I'm Almost Dead

Who is that ring for?

Chen You quickly searched the Internet, and he saw a message saying that being stimulated by some kind would lead to selective amnesia.

Is that what happened to him?

Chen thought of something again, he took a taxi back to Li Yan's place, and put a large ring on the other's ring finger without saying a word.

Not baggy, not tight, just a good fit.

Chen was stunned again.

Strictness is similar, "This ring..."

His voice froze, not because he didn't want to say, but because he didn't know where to start and what to say.

A drop of warm liquid hit the back of his hand, his stern eyes lifted, and the boy's face was full of tears.

Chen waved away the hand that the man extended, and sat on the sofa, "Leave me alone, I don't know what's going on, there's water in my eyes."

He propped his head on his hands, and the tears were pattering down, completely uncontrollable.

Depression worsened unintentionally?Speaking of which, he hasn't taken any medicine during this time.

Li Yan walked over, pinched the boy's chin, and wiped his face with a handkerchief, "Okay, don't cry."

Chen said no, "Wait a little longer, I haven't finished crying yet."

Dark shadows appeared between the strict brows, he took the boy into his arms and patted him.

Chen You cried as soon as he said he could cry, and stopped as soon as he said he would stop. Once the floodgates in his eyes were closed, he was fine.

He went to wash his face, "Mr. Li, can you find me a doctor?"

He raised his eyebrows sternly, "What?"

Chen added, "I may have lost some memory."

He raised one hand and pointed to the ring on his ring finger, "About this."

Yan Yan said, "Didn't you buy this?"

"I bought it." Chen said again, "The one in your hand is also, these two are a pair, but I can't remember when I bought it."

Yan Yan was silent for a few moments, "Think slowly."

Chen said again, "The doctor's matter..."

Yan Yan said, "I will contact you, but you have to think for yourself."

Chen said again that he knew, and he went to grab the ring on the man's hand, "This ring is silver, it doesn't fit you well."

Strictly said, "Appropriate."

Looking at the back of the man going upstairs, Chen twitched again, forget it, wear it, he wears it too, maybe he will remember it.

Chen went to turn on the computer to play a song again, and a song called "The Fireworks of Last Winter" appeared in his mind.

It must be the name. He searched the Internet with the attitude of trying, and it really exists.

Chen also has a habit, when he wants to listen to a new song, he will look for the lyrics immediately, and listen to the lyrics line by line, so that he will be more absorbed.

After listening to "The Fireworks of Last Winter", Chen smacked his lips again, it sounds very nice, but the lyrics are so-so, like dialogue.

After listening for the second time, Chen started to listen for the third time, "Mr. Li, bring me a bag of potato chips."

A stern voice came, "Only ham sausage."

Have ham sausage?King of Kings?Chen You turned his head full of joy, and dropped the mouse the next moment.

Fuck, can it be alright, is that ham sausage in your hand?The color is wrong at first glance, is it expired? !

What about the minimum integrity of a person?

Chen You twisted his face, "I don't want ham sausage, not potato chips, but sandwiched biscuits, pork and beef jerky."

Yan Yan said, "Ham sausage, grilled sausage, choose one."

Chen You hummed, "I choose to be hungry."