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Father Wei's gaze also stayed on that line of introduction,

"He Yuda? I have some impressions of this person. He seemed to have lived in Fengshou Town before. Later, when his family became rich, he moved to Ningbian City. Son, why did you ask this person as soon as you woke up?"

Papa Wei asked worriedly and confusedly.When his son was in school, he was playful and didn't care much about other things, let alone an irrelevant stranger.

Wei Junxing, however, seemed not to have heard it, and stared straight at the word cemetery,

"The cemetery, the cemetery..."

There was a tumbling in his mind, as if a huge wave suddenly rolled up on the calm sea, swallowing everything in an instant.

The place where Wei Linggong came out is also a cemetery, what is it called...

Suddenly there was a heart-piercing howl in the silent ward. Wei Junxing rolled over on the hospital bed with his head in his arms.

Wei's mother stood up in fright, took his hand, and called the doctor at the top of her voice.

Father Wei hurriedly put away his notebook, hugged Wei Junxing,

"Okay, okay, don't think about it, don't think about it."

Wei Junxing held his head, his eyes were dazed, he gasped for breath, and tried hard to suppress those thoughts that shouldn't be had.

It was as if a hidden weapon switch was installed in his mind, as long as he thought about it, the switch would be turned on, and a ball of rainstorm pear blossom needles would rustle out.

When the doctor arrived after hearing the news, Wei Junxing had already controlled his emotions. The doctor heard Wei Junxing's heartbeat, and seeing that he had regained his composure, he reproachfully said to Dad Wei,

"When he just woke up, try not to stimulate him anymore. You are so young, the days to come are still long, don't be in a hurry at this moment."

Wei's father put away the notebook awkwardly, responded repeatedly, and brought the cold porridge to Wei Junxing.

Wei Junxing also tasted the pain in his head, and he didn't dare to think about it for the time being, so he obediently ate porridge and fell asleep.

The next day Wei Junxing could get out of bed and walk around, but he still couldn't think too much, he could only empty his mind and try to avoid the pain zone.

Wei's mother was worried that his headache would reoccur, so she stayed in the hospital for a few more days.

But memory is not the same as other functions of the body, and the doctor couldn't find the reason for his fragmentary amnesia. In the end, Wei's mother had to take Wei Junxing out of the hospital.

In Fengshou Town in October, the autumn wind was blowing, and the eyes were golden. Wei Junxing was sitting in a wheelchair and was pushed slowly back to their home in the west of the town by his mother.

Wei Junxing was familiar with the environment along the way, and he didn't have to think hard, he could remember everything clearly.

His house is on the third floor, and the house with three bedrooms and one living room was cleaned cleanly by Mother Wei.

He likes to play basketball, and a four-compartment basketball hoop was specially placed for him next to the shoe rack, with several basketballs placed vertically.

Wei Junxing has been thinking about some things tentatively for the past few days, as if he was doing a step-by-step recovery treatment for himself. He can remember some things, but he can't think about some things. When he thinks about it, his brain hurts like a needle.

Apart from losing weight, there is no other problem with the body, but the memory is like a tape that has been erased suddenly, and after being reconnected, there is always some confusion.

Wei's mother was worried about him, so she asked for a few more days off, and stayed at home with him for a few days. After seeing that there was nothing wrong with Wei Junxing, she went to work.

That day, Wei Junxing was sitting at the table in the bedroom in a daze. The mountain of review materials for the college entrance examination on the table and the scribbled handwriting on the test paper gradually pulled him back to his original life.

He looked for the graduation yearbook and the photos of the reunion of his classmates. He repeatedly checked whether there was He Jingshuo among his classmates. In fact, the answer was already in his heart, but he just didn't want to admit it.

Wei Junxing turned over the table, carefully arranging the materials on the table, but he didn't notice that a note slipped out from between the pages of the book.

Wei Junxing picked it up and took a closer look. It was a college entrance examination admission ticket with his name written on it.

The date of the college entrance examination above is July this year, that is to say, he took the college entrance examination this year, but now it is October, what about his grades?

Parents are afraid that he will have a headache, so they haven't mentioned a word about his past in the past few days.

Wei Junxing took off the dust cover covering the computer, turned on the computer on the desk, and prepared to check his grades.

He skillfully searched the score checking website, entered his admission ticket number, and soon the frame of the score column popped up, and each score was neatly listed.

Wei Junxing's eyes widened, he looked again and again, every subject under his name was zero.

Those zeros rushed towards his face like ice spells one by one, hitting him dizzy for a moment, dark clouds overwhelmed the depths of his mind, and some things seemed to be shrouded in layers of heavy mist.

Zero points, how is it possible?Even if he answered random multiple-choice questions, he wouldn't get all zero marks, unless he didn't take the exam at all.

But obviously the admission ticket was issued, why didn't he take the exam?Mom said he fainted in the exam room, is it true?

The suppressed things under the layers of mist in my mind were all ready to go, ready to burst out.

The tide rolled, stirring up huge waves, and Wei Junxing fell off the chair with his head in his arms.

Those pictures are like waves rushing endlessly, zero points, cram school, fairy alley, hedgehog fairy, toad fairy...

Everything was rolling in his mind, and finally it was fixed on He Jingshuo's pale face that was dripping with blood.

He remembered, he remembered what he had experienced in the past four months.

The pale face finally said to him, remember to come to me, come to me, come to me.

Yes, he had to go to him and ask him for that answer.

Wei Junxing hurriedly grabbed his backpack, took some pocket money, and got on the bus to the bus station.

Ningbian City is only fifty or sixty kilometers away from Fengshou Town, and there are buses going there every day at the long-distance station. Wei Junxing bought a ticket with the crowd and boarded the intercity bus.

The autumn sun shines on Wei Junxing's body through the car window. At this time, those memories suddenly came back, and his mind became clearer.

He was holding his backpack, his black baseball cap covered his star-like eyes, and there was only one thought in his mind, to see him.

This was the life he was most familiar with in the past 18 years, but suddenly it became strange.

Only the pale face in the dream was so clear.

After more than an hour's drive, Wei Junxing arrived in Ningbian City. Dozens of people filed down from the car and disappeared in the busy streets in a blink of an eye.

Ningbian City said it was neither big nor small. He was walking aimlessly on the street with a bag on his back. When he was wondering how to find He Jingshuo, he suddenly remembered that there was a mention of Yuda Group on the Internet. address.

Wei Junxing raised his hand and stopped a taxi on the side of the street, reported the address, and the taxi quickly drove him to the gate of Yuda Group.