I became popular after marrying a rebel

Ms. Jiang, who just raised a little daughter recently and came here to release the excess maternal love, did not expect her son to buy into her account. She took the initiative to make a statement, and couldn't help being overjoyed, saying: "Last time he just stopped by to see , I didn’t say it was very specific... But that master is said to be very famous in Southeast Asia and has helped many people avoid bad luck. If you want to count, I will invite him over next time."

Makino wanted to shake his head, but hesitated for a while, and asked, "Do you have a business card?"

Jiang Ying swiped her phone and said, "I'll push his WeChat for you. As for you, just note my name, and I'll tell him later."

Makino glanced down at the business card she sent, the name was "Yuan Jizi", and the avatar was a handsome Taoist leader from a popular online game, "..."

Jiang Ying asked: "Added?"

Makino said, "No, no need."

Jiang Ying took a sip of tea, saw him put down the phone, picked up the tea whisk again, and stopped talking, feeling that she came here today just because she was hot with a shaved head, she felt a little unhappy, and complained: "I don't talk."

Makino thought for a few seconds, then politely tossed a new topic, "Look at the kids?"

Only then did the expression on Jiang Ying's face soften, and she said, "What a child, she will be your sister from now on. Her first name is Jiang Fei, and her nickname is Queenie. The future little queen—your father took it."

As she said, she took out her mobile phone to look through the photos, "Queenie's horoscope is very good. I want my parents, my parents, and you too."

She finally found an art photo of the baby, and handed the phone to him. Makino looked down. In the photo, the baby girl wore a small flower made of wool on her head, and her eyes were dark, big and agile. , is a very beautiful little girl, but she really looks a bit like Jiang Ying.

"But don't worry, that's what your dad said," Jiang Ying blinked, "Although her name is Queenie, after all, she follows my surname Jiang, so she won't be able to become Sheng Xun's queen even in the future."

Makino didn't react to her words, just said: "It's cute."

Jiang Ying said with a smile: "Looking at Queenie recently, I always think about your childhood, when you were just born."

"I don't seem to have told you before that the day you were born really scared me to death-I just entered the hospital that night, it was already very late, and I didn't feel much at all. I thought I would have to wait until the next day to give birth, but it turned out In the middle of the night, the fetal heart rate monitoring kept beeping and the doctor said that you were entangled in the umbilical cord and suffocated due to lack of oxygen, so they had to rush to the operating room and cut you out."

"The doctor brought you over to show me. The anesthesiologist said, it's almost twelve o'clock, and the stitches will take an hour. Why don't you just add some medicine and let me go to sleep? Give me stitches, the uneven scars are hard to get rid of—”

Makino caught a key word and asked, "It's almost twelve o'clock?"

Jiang Ying said casually: "Yes, in fact, your birthday should be pushed forward by one day, but that day is four in the lunar calendar, which is not very good and unlucky. I still like twenty-five."

Makino nodded, forgetting that the matcha in his hand was made with boiling water, and took a sip to calm his lips. The burning pain burned from the mouth to the throat and all the way to the chest, but a kind of pain emerged from the pain. A strange pleasure.

September twenty-fifth.

If you are born lonely and restrained, if you punish your loved one, you will suffer disaster.

September twenty-fourth.

Fuck you born solitary.

There is no better day in the world than this day.

It was just after 12:30 when Wen Ya packed his first suitcase, when someone knocked at the door, he thought it was Muye who came back and forgot to bring his room card.

He agreed, "Here we come", and went to open the door only to find Sharon standing outside the door. He was a little surprised. At first, he thought it was the result of the biopsy, but after thinking about it, it would not be so fast, and then he realized that it was probably because she was afraid Makino was tired from driving alone, so he accompanied him all the way from Shanghai.

He said hello, and stood in a room with plenty of light at noon, obviously wearing pajamas, but still looking clean and bright, very handsome and good-looking.

He took a cushion and put it on the ground, and said with a smile, "There's nowhere to put your feet, can you sit here?"

Sharon sat down and watched him fold and pack his clothes one by one. After watching for a while, he said softly: "He remembers something, doesn't he?"

"Last night, Lao Mu said to me, 'Don't play with your brother's mobile phone'. At first I suspected that he was just joking. When I asked him what he said, he didn't seem to remember saying it. It didn't look like a joke."

Wen Ya thought for a while and said, "Sometimes he can think of things, but usually there are only pictures, and he doesn't quite understand what they mean. I haven't encountered the situation you mentioned before."

Sharon nodded, "That's a normal situation. When he filmed "Dan Zhi" and found you again, it would more or less stimulate some of his memories. But he would remember all of them for no reason, like our identities, or what exactly we are Who... this is not a good phenomenon."

She frowned slightly, under the rimless glasses, there was a hint of melancholy in her beautiful eyes, "You shouldn't have to worry about this at this time, but a complete memory may be very dangerous to him—"

When Wen Ya heard the word "dangerous", the expression on his face changed suddenly, "What's going on, why is it so serious?"

Seeing that she hesitated to answer again, her tone became severe, "I have already said this, but you still refuse to tell me the truth?"

Sharon had never seen him show such an expression before, and she couldn't help feeling a little moved in her heart, saying: "You have to promise me first, no matter what you hear in a while, you must remember that it has passed, and put it down as much as possible after hearing it. Never torture yourself."

Wen Ya sighed softly, vaguely guessing that what she was going to say must be a very painful memory, and said seriously: "I promise."

Sharon nodded, and since she decided to speak, she didn't hesitate any longer, and said a shocking sentence as soon as she opened her mouth, "Wen Ya, this is not our first reincarnation."

"Three thousand worlds, but only one Wen Ya." A tired and sad expression suddenly appeared on her face, "Guess, how many times did he have to try and make mistakes before he could find you?"

Wen Ya's face suddenly turned pale, and there was a roar in his ears, all the sounds seemed to be separated by a layer of glass.

He pinched his palms, his lips trembled, and it took him a while to find his voice, and asked in a low voice, "How many times?"

"Do you still remember "The Kunlun Mountains Are Not Seen in the World"?"

It was the drama that was being staged in the Nortel Small Theater when he met Makino for the second time.The role of Makino is Hou Yi, the AI ​​Hou Yi with endless life, who seizes the semi-finished time machine in order to reunite with his lover.

"That's a script I wrote."

"A time machine, without coordinates, only drifts endlessly in the long river of time."

"We've probably had better luck."

"At that time, we already knew that you came from another time and space. He stayed in the sea of ​​consciousness almost every day, wishing to find clues about your world in his memory frame by frame."

"But you rarely mention everything about your world, and the clues are limited, so he has to try his luck."

Wen Ya was stunned, thinking of Pixar that Makino liked for no reason, and the song "rememberme" that he heard in his earphones that day, which he had played a few times by chance when he missed his old friend.

"There is a heavenly crack in the sky above Mount Sumeru, which can connect three thousand worlds."

"In the beginning, he just went alone—at that time, our cultivation base was still low, and we were afraid that we would be wiped out after the sky crack. The concept of time after the sky crack is different from our world, and he often has an hour. To return is to end one life."

"Later, he came back faster and faster. Although his cultivation base was not damaged, he became more and more lifeless. We all thought that he had lost his hopes and felt depressed. It wasn't until we saw him having a seizure by chance that we realized that he had hurt his soul. Just like you were back then."

"Fortunately, he is already a demon god, and he has cultivation bases to protect his body. We took turns to protect him. After a year and a half of tossing, he was able to recover. It is much better than you were at that time."

Wen Ya said with difficulty: "Was it the heaven that wounded him?"

Sharon shook his head. It seemed that this matter was more difficult to say than those just now. He opened his mouth and worked hard for a long time before softly saying: "He has his own way to perceive you, as long as he confirms that there is no you in the world, He'll get out of there as fast as he can, and go to the next world—"

"How... get away?"

Sharon said: "Most of the worlds similar to yours have thin spiritual power. Once he reincarnates, it is equivalent to losing his cultivation. He has no other way... He just hurts his soul after self-destructing too many times." .”

Silly child.

There is nothing stupid in this world that you can't do.

Wen Ya's eyes were red, and he finally couldn't help turning his face away. His hands propped on the edge of the coffee table were shaking violently, and he took a deep breath, but he couldn't seem to breathe in. Stomach hurts.

Sharon couldn't bear it: "Do you still want to listen?"

Wen Ya said: "Listen."

Sharon sighed softly: "After that time, we started to reincarnate with him to make sure he wouldn't go back in that way again."

"He already has so many memories of unnatural deaths, and there really can't be more. He has reached a dangerous level, and no one knows which one will cause irreversible consequences."

When she said this, the tip of her nose and the corners of her eyes turned slightly red.

"But we all know that it's too cruel to let him live in a world without you. He can rely on the "No Thought Truth" left by the ghost mother to support him as a demon. .”

"So we managed to blur his memory, and let him only retain his impression and intuition of you to find you, so that even if you are not in this world, at best he just feels that there is something vacant, and at least he can live this life."

"Our lifespan is too long, and our memory is too long. He is not like us. He has lived as a mortal for 20 years. If he suddenly remembers everything—"

"What will happen? Will he go crazy?"