When you wake up, the object becomes an old aunt

will?

Even though the sudden time travel made Ruan Qiuchi 16 years older than her, Lin Mu still felt that they were still young and far away from death. How could they need to make a will at this stage?And still set up again?

Could it be that Ah Ruan's body...

Even though she was indoors, a gust of cold wind blew from nowhere. The biting coldness crawled from the soles of Lin Mu's feet, across her back, and directly into her forehead. Lin Mu staggered and almost couldn't stand still. Fortunately, Ruan Qiuchi was beside her in time to support her waist.

Ruan Qiuchi was concerned: "Are you okay?"

Lin Mu shook his head nervously, with an ugly smile on his face, and laughed at himself: "What can I do? I didn't make a will secretly."

Her words sounded yin and yang, but the circles of her eyes were already red, and her lips were biting tightly.

There was brilliance in Ruan Qiuchi's gentle eyes, and he leaned Lin Mulan on his shoulder: "It's just a very ordinary will, don't think too much about it."

Lin Mu asked in a muffled voice, "How ordinary is it?"

I'm afraid even her parents haven't made a will yet.

Ruan Qiuchi had already thought up a set of rhetoric and said: "You have traveled here not long ago, and you don't know much about the situation here. Now the group of people who make wills is getting younger and younger, not only the post-80s, even post-00s There are those who have made a will in advance, in fact, it is just to avoid regrets in case of natural disasters."

Her gentle voice made people want to be convinced, but she added: "If you don't believe me, you can search the Internet, there are news reports on the Internet."

Lin Mu: "How do you know I won't believe it?"

Unless it was a lie from the beginning, be prepared for her not to believe it from the beginning.

Ruan Qiuchi was trying to hide it from her again, Lin Mu seemed to have a heavy stone on her heart, she withdrew from Ruan Qiuchi's arms, and looked up at her steadily.

Ruan Qiuchi was left speechless by the question. She turned her face away, not daring to look at Lin Mu, pointed to the pocket on the ground, and said, "This is a specialty product I brought from City B. Do you want to try it?"

Lin Mu's eyes were always glued to Ruan Qiuchi's face, and he saw her guilty expressions one by one.

She asked lightly, "Are you hungry?"

Ruan Qiuchi was a little worried: "Lin Mu?"

Lin Mu didn't say a word, turned around and went to the kitchen to cook in silence. There were still ingredients bought by Sister Sun at home.

Ruan Qiuchi looked at Lin Mu's back.

Except for the strange words at the beginning, and the red eyes, Lin Mu reacted too calmly, without the interrogation she imagined, and she had no place to say the words she had thought up in advance, as if she didn't even have a chance to defend herself.

Ruan Qiuchi lowered his head and sighed softly.

"Eat." Lin Mu brought out the two fried dishes, his face still expressionless.

Knowing that she was angry, Ruan Qiuchi sat down and ate obediently. She put the food in her mouth and frowned slightly.

Seeing her frowning, Lin Mu picked up the chopsticks and tasted it, and found that it was very salty, maybe because he was absent-minded when cooking and put too much salt.

"I'll do it again," she said.

Ruan Qiuchi stopped and said, "Don't bother, I can eat."

Lin Mu took the food away without saying a word. Ruan Qiuchi took the rice and chewed it one by one. He watched Lin Mu go to the kitchen to cook a new bowl of egg noodles. On the noodles lay a golden poached egg. and a few slices of veggies.

Ruan Qiuchi boasted: "It smells delicious."

Lin Mu just nodded and didn't answer.

The two seemed to start a cold war unilaterally provoked by Lin Mu. They didn't communicate even when they were sleeping at night. Ruan Qiuchi reached out and hugged Lin Mu from behind, resting his head on her shoulder.

Lin Mu didn't break free.

Ruan Qiuchi leaned against the back of her neck, and said softly, with grievances in his voice, "We haven't seen each other for several days, are you going to keep ignoring me?"

There were waves in Lin Mu's eyes, and he closed his eyes: "Then are you planning to keep it from me?"

Ruan Qiuchi's eyelashes trembled slightly, and there were strange ripples in his eyes. In the end, he just lowered his eyebrows and pressed his face against Lin Mu's back without speaking.

Lin Mu didn't speak either.

It was quiet at night.

Ruan Qiuchi clasped his hands around Lin Mu's waist.

Not knowing what time it was, Lin Mu opened his eyes, lightly removed Ruan Qiuchi's hand on his waist, and then turned around gently.

The bedside lamp was kept on last night, and the warm orange light shone on Ruan Qiuchi's face, coating her peaceful sleeping face with a layer of gold powder. She slept very peacefully, as if she couldn't even feel her breathing.

Lin Mu was startled by this thought, his fingers trembled slightly, he reached for the tip of Ruan Qiuchi's nose, felt Ruan Qiuchi's warm breath, and then withdrew his hand.

Lin Mu sat up, pressed the four corners of the quilt tightly to ensure that there would be no air leakage, and then got out of bed with bare feet.

The study room has the most books. Compared with the bedroom, it is more likely to store medical records. Lin Mu usually does not look through the books on the bookshelf. Seek secretly.

In the end, of course, nothing was found.

Lin Mu's fingers were cold, and he picked up the phone, but saw a message that had just been sent.

Ruan Qiuchi: "The password of the safe is your birthday reversed, everything is inside."

Lin Mu's fingers froze for a moment, and she looked at the safe in the far corner. She walked over, squatted down, and tried to input 50800891. There was a click in her ear, and the door of the safe opened automatically.

There was no cash or important documents in it, but a thick stack of notebooks. Lin Mu held his breath and took out all the books inside.

She put the books away carefully, sat down where Ruan Qiuchi usually coded, and opened the top one with trembling hands, which was an old diary.

The period was when they were in high school. It turned out that the first time they spoke was on Friday. Ah Ruan clearly recorded it. Lin Mu flipped through the pages, as if returning to that time. Her penguin number and nickname There are also records, no wonder Ruan Qiuchi remembered so clearly before.

It stands to reason that the handwriting in the diary 20 years ago is not so clear, and this is obviously a copied copy.

She reopened the book, at first it contained various account passwords, and then... Lin Mu frowned and flipped through it quickly. This is not a diary, it is recorded in too much detail, as if it is an itinerary.

In the past, the diary was just to record moods and feelings, but now it is detailed. From the day she came back, everything was recorded, even the process of buying a mobile phone and getting their hair done, with traces of revisions behind it.

It seems that I remembered it wrong, so I revised it again.

Lin Mu froze, and had a rough guess in her mind. She flipped through the notebook roughly, took a deep breath, and opened the bottom stacks of medical records one by one...

When Ruan Qiuchi came to the study, Lin Mu had already fallen asleep in front of the computer, and on the screen was a research on premature dementia.

Ruan Qiuchi walked gently to the table, looked down and saw that Lin Mu's eyelashes were still slightly wet, she brushed them lightly with her fingertips, then bent down and picked Lin Mu up.

Lin Mu opened his eyes, hooked Ruan Qiuchi's neck, and said in a daze, "Ah Ruan?"

Ruan Qiuchi kissed her forehead: "Sleep first."

Lin Mu was too sleepy and unbearable, obediently closed her eyes, Ruan Qiuchi put her on the bed, rubbed her waist and arms, and lay down.

When Lin Mu woke up, the sun was already high, and Ruan Qiuchi was still in her arms.

The fact that she didn't want to face last night still exists, and everything didn't disappear just because she fell asleep.

Lin Mu silently comforted himself that it was just early-onset Alzheimer's disease. Now Alzheimer's disease is getting younger and younger, and even people in their 30s and [-]s will suffer from it, which is already very common.

However, she knew that her heart was very confused. Anyone who has experienced this disease knows how serious dementia is, and it cannot be cured.

Lin Mu got up to wash up lightly, then sat on the sofa in the living room in a daze, and didn't even notice that Ruan Qiuchi walked up to her.

Ruan Qiuchi: "Are you still ignoring me?"

The tone turned out to be a bit coquettish.

Normally, Lin Mu would be ecstatic, but now, with a straight face on purpose, she said, "It was obvious that you were the one who ignored it yesterday."

If she didn't ask, Ruan Qiuchi might keep it a secret and never take the initiative to tell her.

Ruan Qiuchi sat down next to Lin Mu, pretending to be relaxed: "Actually, it's not as serious as you think. I'm no different from a normal person."

As soon as Lin Mu thought that she had said such a serious matter lightly, he became anxious and angry, and said, "If it's really not that serious, why did you even prepare the will in advance?"

Ruan Qiuchi lowered his head and said nothing, as if they had really returned to the past, Ruan Qiuchi turned back to the soft and sticky A Ruan.

Lin Mu couldn't bear her being wronged, grabbed her hand, and apologized: "I'm sorry."

Ruan Qiuchi raised his head and said: "I am so much older than you now, even if I will never get sick, I will leave before you, and I will leave a will at that time, not to mention that I am just a little forgetful now."

Lin Muhong stared at her, it was not as simple as what Ruan Qiuchi said, she had already fully understood the symptoms of premature dementia.

There are three stages.

Ruan Qiuchi's memory loss is currently in line with the first stage, but there will be a second stage and a third stage after that.

In the second stage, the memory is severely damaged, and you may not be able to handle meals and personal hygiene on your own, and you may also have emotional problems.

By the third stage, all acquired and innate instincts will be forgotten, as if a newborn baby is completely unable to take care of himself. For Ruan Qiuchi, this is equivalent to giving up his dignity.

Lin Mu's brows were tightly pressed, as if a hill was pressed against his chest, making it hard to breathe.

There was a sudden coolness between her brows, and it was Ruan Qiuchi who raised his hand to rub her brows: "Don't think so much."

Lin Mu raised his hand and wiped the corner of his eyes: "Is this disease also the reason for your decline in writing ability?"

Ruan Qiuchi nodded: "It should be."

Lin Mu thought about the contents of the medical record and said, "When did it start?"

Ruan Qiuchi frowned and thought for a while: "I was a little forgetful at first, but I didn't take it seriously. I was 35 years old when I realized it. The doctor said it might be caused by long-term lack of sleep."

As for why she suffered from lack of sleep for a long time, of course Lin Mu knew. She hugged Ruan Qiuchi into her arms and hypnotized herself: "Actually, it's not a big problem. You forgot, and let me remind you, and with the development of technology, there must be It can be cured."

The two turned around completely.

It was Ruan Qiuchi who comforted Lin Mu before, but now Lin Mu comforts Ruan Qiuchi.

Ruan Qiuchi leaned into her arms, and after a while, said in a deep voice, "You have read those medical records, and you should know that the decline of memory is irreversible."

"If life is a pencil drawing, then this disease is an eraser, which will erase everything in my life little by little."

Over the years, what she tried to remember will eventually be forgotten until it becomes blank.

And the harm is far from that, she is only in the early stage now, and has been actively cooperating with treatment and doing rehabilitation exercises, and when it is really serious...

"I know, when I first wore it, I didn't understand anything. You taught me. If you forget it later, I can teach you the same thing. For example, teach you how to use a smart phone. No, there may be no smart phones in the future. , according to the setting in science fiction, should it be called an optical brain?"

But the nature of the two is completely different.

Ruan Qiuchi didn't expose Lin Mu, but just hummed in a low voice. She found that she was not as nervous as she thought, because she would never let herself live to the point where she couldn't keep her dignity.

When Lin Mu heard the news last night, she felt that the sky was about to fall, but now she was surprisingly calm, and she warned, "You must tell me if you have anything to do in the future."

Ruan Qiuchi: "Yes."

Lin Mu: "Don't hide anything from me."

Ruan Qiuchi: "Yes."

Lin Mu: "What do you want to do, tell me in advance, and I will remember it for you."

Ruan Qiuchi: "Okay."

Seeing that Ruan Qiuchi was so obedient, Lin Mu buried his head in thought, opened the memo on his phone, and prepared to write it down for reminders.

Ruan Qiuchi saw that she was calm on the surface, but she was unreasonably nervous, so he raised his hand to stop her.

Lin Mu was confused: "What's wrong?"

Ruan Qiuchi said, "I have something to tell you."

Lin Mu seriously: "What?"

Ruan Qiuchi said, "I want to kiss you now."