[Quick Transmigration] It is said that someone is chasing me?

"Azhe, are you going to play basketball?" Zhang Wen, who has been by my side since I lost my memory, asked.

For this kind of outdoor sports, I have always refused, not only because of personality problems, but also because my physical fitness is not as good as others, and it is useless except to hold back.

"I……"

"Hey! Don't refuse!" He set me up and walked out. There was no time to struggle, and I couldn't break free, so I could only walk out along him.

Well, I shrug my shoulders indifferently, it's actually good to exercise once in a while.

After playing on the court for a while, I was a little tired, out of breath, and sweating profusely, which caused Zhang Wen to laugh at me for being a coward, not manly at all.

I laughed: "Do you think you are good at playing? It will never be as good as..."

Not as good as... who?

I fell silent suddenly and remained silent.

Shouldn't that be the case?I shouldn't be on the field, but I should be watching anxiously off the field, holding a bottle of mineral water, thinking about when I can pass the water, and the result... What?

The result was not done once.

It seems that he can still hold someone's clothes, standing nervously by the side, thinking that this game must be won, the surface is calm, but the palms are soaked in sweat.

I suddenly lost my enthusiasm and strength: "I'll go back first."

"Hey! What's the matter, did you stop fighting? Maybe it's because I laughed at you, but please don't!" Zhang Wen yelled.

"No, it just suddenly occurred to me that there is something to do." It's just that I miss it for some reason.

Seeing that I really couldn't get up, he said, "Oh, that's it, then fine, you can go."

After saying goodbye to the others, I packed up my things and rode my bicycle back home. It was a one-bedroom house I bought myself.

Small but warm.

When I got home, I went directly to the bedroom, kicked off my shoes and lay on my back on the bed, staring at the ceiling of the starry sky in a daze.I don't know when the ceiling was decorated, it is very close to the ground.With my height, standing on the bed and extending my arms can touch the roof.It was the blue night sky, the beautiful nebula, the shimmering light, the vast Milky Way.

A little bit of star seems to contain the most beautiful life.

By the time I recovered from that vast world, it was already night.

I sat up and started thinking about what to have for dinner.I was too lazy to prepare a lot, so I hastily boiled a portion of noodles, beat eggs, and after taking it out, I accidentally cooked an extra bowl.

So I silently took two bowls of rice and went to my bedroom to eat.

There are traces of glue on the wall of the bedroom. It seems that there were photos all over the wall once, but now, for some reason, all of them have been pulled down, leaving only ugly light yellow scars, one by one, not neat.

Since I lost my memory, I really like to be in this room alone in a daze. This feeling is very subtle. It seems that as long as I am here, my inner restlessness will dissipate. I wonder if it is because of these pictures that once existed. .

In the photo, is it him?

If that's the case, I said to myself, then you really like him, wouldn't you be tired of looking at a person's photos all day like this?

After dinner, I held the diary in my arms as usual, stared at the starry sky on the ceiling for a long time, washed up, and fell into a deep sleep.

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The next day, it was Saturday, there was nothing to do, so I could stay in the bedroom all day.

"Ding-dong-ding-dong-"

I don't know who is outside the door. It stands to reason that no one will come to me at this time, right?I was thinking a little irritably.

Wearily I walked over and opened the door.

There were two people in police uniforms standing outside the door, a man and a woman. The man had a tough face, and the woman was delicate and capable.

"What's the matter?" I asked.

"Hello, is this Lu Zhe's house?" the female police officer asked me.

"I am."

She laughed immediately: "Mr. Lu, hello, we are the police." She took out a license and showed it to me, and then continued: "We came to you today because of a case. I wasted your time, I hope you can cooperate."

case?I thought about it for a moment, and vaguely felt that this might solve the mystery of my amnesia, but subconsciously, I was unwilling to trust these two strangers.

"That...little brother, can you go in?" the woman asked shyly, scratching her head.

Before I could answer, the man said in a strong tone: "Please cooperate with our investigation."

Well, it seems that whether I like it or not, I have to go through this muddy water.

I turned slightly to let the two men into the room.

"Only boiled water." I don't know if this kind of hospitality will be beaten.

"It's okay, it doesn't matter." This female police officer is probably a newcomer?It seems very young.

"I'll go and make you a cup of tea. The house is not big. You can take a tour." As I said that, I walked into the kitchen. After I walked in, I felt as if I had forgotten something. When I remembered, I immediately walked out of the kitchen He poked his head out and warned the two of them word by word—"That's right."

"Please don't, come into my bedroom at will."

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"Tell me, what's the matter." I put the brewed tea in front of them and asked.

I heard from others that before I lost my memory, I was always a shy and introverted person, quiet and out of gregarious.I don't know what kind of state that is, but there must be a big gap with the current me.

"It's about the college student who stumbled and fell off the cliff," the man said.

"Boom——" Hearing this, I felt palpitations, and accidentally knocked over the teacup in my panic.

Calmly picking up the cup, I thought about it and said, "Sorry, I don't remember."

Although palpitations, but no memory.

"We know. The police have already learned about your situation. So far, his case has been judged as an accident. It is indeed extremely dangerous for you young people to go camping in the mountains and encounter a snowstorm. It's just that the police have searched the mountain so far. His body was not found. The family of the victim has accepted that the accident happened, but requested to find the body." He paused, and continued, "To tell you the truth, the college student's family has something to do with it. There was some pressure, so we had to ask the people who were camping with us at the time."

"Why me?" I don't know anything don't I.

"Other people have already asked, and there is no useful information. Besides, I heard that you were the last person he saw before he entered the danger zone; you also broke into the mountain to find his body and unfortunately lost his memory. .”

"yes?"

Is it the last person?

So can it be explained, what I used to know?

Should you help with the investigation?

I couldn't ignore my inner struggle, and when I heard this, my heart beat uncontrollably.Perhaps, I hope things come to light.

Want to... think of him.

"His parents also hope that he can die in peace." The man looked directly into my eyes.

There was a firm light in his eyes, as if he knew something, and there was nowhere to hide.

I look back at him.

The decision is in my hands, isn't it?

"How about little brother! Promise, it's up to you to keep big sister's job!" The female police officer began to urge impatiently.

Hearing this, I raised my eyebrows: "You know, I don't remember those things anymore."

She waved her hand: "It's okay, it's okay! We just want to catch a dead mouse!"

I pondered for a moment, decided to obey the feeling in my heart, and then replied: "Yes."

It's okay to agree, but I always feel that the possibility of me remembering it is almost zero.

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"What! You agreed!!" Zhang Wen exclaimed.

"Well, there are some things I really want to know."

"Azhe! You don't have to remember it!" He looked a little irritable, "I promised..."

"what?"

"Well..." He scratched his head in distress, "Well, it's nothing, you can go if you want, but don't force yourself!"

"Well, I know."

After agreeing to the two police officers, life has not changed much.They asked me if I knew what happened that day, and I just smiled.

If I can remember, why would I agree to your request.

I didn't see those two people again for a few days later, probably busy with other things.

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Five days later, I stood at the door and looked at the two people in front of me blankly: "If there is no progress, come and quarrel with me. Next, I don't think I will participate in the progress of the matter."

"No way, little brother, that's too ruthless!" The female police officer's sharp voice made me even more irritated.

Staring at the starry sky on the ceiling last night, it is really not a fun thing to be woken up in the morning.

"Actually, there are some discoveries," the male police officer said first, "so we took the liberty to come here to see if you can remember anything."

"Come in." I stepped aside.

"Little brother, you are becoming more and more ruthless..." I rubbed my temples with a headache as the female police officer whispered in my ears.

"Tell me, what's the matter." I put the tea in front of them and asked.

"It's like this," the man sipped his tea, and said after a while, "We found a few pieces of broken fabric under a landslide in the mountain you went to."

I raised my eyebrows in surprise.

"After investigation, there were traces of someone trying to crawl over the scene, so we wondered if the student's body was near there."

"The results of it."

"Unfortunately, we didn't find it."

Hearing this, I laughed: "Heh, so what are you here for?"

He straightened his expression and said: "I know this is not good for you. After all, the person who passed away was your very good friend, and even your memory was messed up because of this."

Hearing that he had something to say, I asked casually: "At this time, do you want to 'but' something?"

This is a very fitting statement turning point.

But he was wrong on some points.

It is true that my memory was confused because of that person, but we are not necessarily good "friends".