Suya

The cuckoo crowed.

Feng Chen opened his eyes, looked at the room he was in, and then looked out the window.

The house is covered with light gauze and thin curtains, and outside the windows are scattered buildings, green tiles and vermilion eaves everywhere, and the sound of silk and bamboo is faintly heard from afar.

The self in my mind seems to be in a mountain forest far away from the mortal world, but what I see with my eyes is a bustling town full of people.

For a moment, Feng Chen felt a sense of space-time confusion.

The light smile when we first met, the heart-wrenching kiss when we parted at the end, and the warmth you felt in your arms when you hugged each other and fell asleep countless nights...

Everything seems to have happened the moment before.

Feng Chen squeezed his hands, the fingertips seemed to still have the warmth of that person, but when he let go, he could only feel the cold air.

Everything is gone, deposited in a distant time and space.

And some things, once gone, can never be retrieved, just like feelings, like time.

Feng Chen sat up, looking at the golden sunlight that filled the room, he felt empty in his heart.

You Baiyan was sitting at the table reading a book, when she saw him wake up, she immediately put down the book, walked over and asked, "How do you feel?"

Feng Chen rubbed his throbbing temples: "My head hurts."

"Ah, this is normal, and it will be fine soon." You Baiyan stepped forward, bent down and looked at him carefully: "Did you remember anything?"

Feng Chen nodded: "I remember everything."

You Baiyan let out a sigh of relief, patted her chest and said, "That's good, that's good."

Feng Chen looked at the sky outside and asked, "How long have I been asleep?"

You Baiyan stretched out a hand: "Five hours."

Feng Chen froze for a moment, looking a little surprised.

You Baiyan thoughtfully explained: "You have carefully recalled everything, it will inevitably take some time."

Feng Chen nodded, then sat on the edge of the bed, propped his elbows on his knees, pressed his forehead, and remained silent.

You Baiyan let go of her heart, and her heart hung up again, she hurriedly bent down and asked: "What's the matter, do you think there is something wrong?"

Feng Chen shook his head, but still didn't speak.

You Baiyan looked at him a little uneasy, not daring to move, carefully observing him.

After a while, Feng Chen finally spoke: "I found out that I have recovered a little bit of memory, but I forgot the things I recalled later, do you know what happened?"

"Ah? Remembered and forgot?" You Baiyan scratched her head, seeming also confused.

While scratching his head, he whispered to himself, "It's not impossible, it's just..." He muttered a series of words, but Feng Chen didn't understand What is he talking about.

You Baiyan talked for a while, seeing Feng Chen looking at him blankly, she smiled embarrassedly and said: "Uh... Let me tell you this, in fact, the method used by the master is not true. To erase your memory, but to cover it up. Well..."

He frowned, trying hard to think of words: "It feels like using Bai Lianxiang as paper and what the master said as ink to write a memory, and then overwrite your original memory. When you are stimulated, such as Said..." He raised his hand, made a gesture of pinching the needle, and shook it: "The relevant acupuncture points are stimulated, or seeing is very important to you, and it is related to that memory For those who don’t, the layer of paper covering it may break, allowing some of the original real memory to float up.”

"Hmm..." He thought for a while, and continued: "You met your brother before, he is very important to you, and it is related to that memory, so it is normal for you to think of something .Of course, this kind of 'natural recovery' has a very limited degree of recovery, and the memory is often very vague and fragmented. Most people have to use thyme or needles to completely retrieve their memory. As for why they forget again..."

He tapped his head in distress: "Actually, this is the first time I have come into contact with this kind of thing. I really don't know if this is normal. If you look at what is written in the book, once the memory is restored, it is impossible to disappear." Yes, once a piece of paper is torn, it cannot repair itself without the help of others. So the biggest possibility is that the brother did something to prevent your memory from recovering, covering up the things you have already remembered Stop. When you were with your senior brother before, did you smell anything special?"

Feng Chen thought about it, nodded and said, "Xi Ruo always smells like incense."

You Baiyan looked at him with some surprise: "Your nose is too sharp. The smell is very weak, and most people can't smell it, but you can smell it."

"Huh? Do you know what that is?"

"That is Zhuan Hun Incense. The national teacher of our country is the incarnation of Xiao, and it can also be regarded as the temporary residence of Xiao's soul in the world. After each national teacher passes away, Xiao's soul will leave the body and transfer to the next world. Therefore, the body of the national teacher cannot be rotted or damaged in any way, otherwise the soul of Yu will also be destroyed. This soul-turning incense is lit for a long time, and after a large amount of inhalation, it can make people die without decay. So brother will burn this incense in his dormitory for a long time, he will inevitably get some smell, but the smell is really weak, you can smell it, your nose is too amazing."

Feng Chen didn't take it seriously, looked at him expressionlessly, and continued to lower his head to recall the previous events.

After thinking for a while, he suddenly stood up, walked to the side of the cabinet a few steps, took out the bundle from inside, rummaged through everything for a while, and took out a small porcelain bottle. It was Li Xi when he was assassinated for the first time. If you give him the medicine bottle.

You Baiyan had already followed, and immediately gasped when she saw the medicine bottle, and said, "Isn't this something from the palace? Brother gave it to you?"

Feng Chen nodded, and handed the bottle to him: "He said it's medicine for healing, take a look."

You Baiyan took the bottle, opened the cork and sniffed it, was taken aback, leaned forward and sniffed harder, was a little puzzled and then suddenly said: "This bottle is indeed a healing medicine, but it seems that brother has added some medicine to it. I found something. Although I have never heard that only medicine powder can cause people to lose memory again, but senior brother has been gifted since he was a child, and he has always been very good at both sides of medicine, so maybe he made this thing himself."

He poured some medicinal powder into the palm of his hand, touched it, looked at it carefully for a while, nodded with certainty, and said, "This should be the right one. Senior brother actually thought of mixing something into the wound medicine, it's amazing."

Feng Chen twitched the corner of his mouth, and his smile seemed to cramp: "He is really thoughtful in doing things, and he is really trying to trick me."

You Baiyan showed a sympathetic expression on his face, and immediately tried his best to cover up his expression, while comforting him in a panic: "Ah... that, Feng Chen... Senior brother is also doing it for your own good. Well...you must not be sad..."

Feng Chen was fine at first, but after letting You Baiyan talk about it, he really started to feel a little sad, and quickly waved his hand to interrupt him.

You Baiyan covered her mouth, then poured the medicine in her hand back into the bottle, and after plugging the bottle cap, she opened her skirt to put the medicine into her bosom.

Feng Chen held out his hand to him.

You Baiyan blinked and looked at him inexplicably.

Feng Chen didn't speak, just stared at him with his hand outstretched.

You Baiyan blinked again, and the hand that was already halfway inside the clothes withdrew again.

He looked down at the medicine bottle in his hand, raised his head and asked, "Do you still want to keep this thing?"

Feng Chen nodded.

You Baiyan scratched her head: "This medicine is no longer usable, what are you keeping?"

"Do nothing."

You Baiyan looked at him for a while, her eyes turned into a state of sympathy and emotion.

He reached out and handed the medicine bottle to Feng Chen, sniffed and said, "It's okay for you to keep it, but be careful, don't get it on your body.

I don't know how strong the drug is, so I'm not sure if it will make you lose your memory again. "

Feng Chen hummed, took the medicine bottle and put it back in his bag. He originally wanted to go directly to Feng Xiao and Da Huzi, but when he turned around and saw You Baiyan was still looking at him sympathetically, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and say, "I It's really okay, you don't have to look at me like that."

"Ah..." You Baiyan rubbed her face, and said with some embarrassment: "I...I didn't mean that..."

"Let's not talk about this." Feng Chen interrupted him: "How is it, is there any news about Xi Ruo?"

You Baiyan nodded immediately: "I have already contacted someone to contact him, and there should be news tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."

"Well. Let me know when you have news. I want to make sure that he is safe and sound."

Ju Baiyan nodded like pounding garlic.

"That's how it is, I have something to go to Lao Cheng and Xiao'er now."

"Ah, then you go, I won't bother you anymore."

You Baiyan walked towards the door while waving her hands, and when she reached the door, she waved her hands vigorously a few more times, said goodbye, and then dodged out.

Feng Chen looked at him, a little speechless and a little funny, and finally laughed out.

After laughing for a while, he straightened his clothes and went out.