shut up you bitch

The search process is long.

It can also be said to be all-or-nothing.

Not everyone has the talent of magic fortune telling, so at the beginning, Jiang Ye didn't know that he would forget Xu Jiashu.

But sometimes, something that has been done can accidentally become a remedy.

Like before.

On the day he disappeared, Xu Jiashu told the three people present as much as possible what happened.Although Jiang Ye came late, he finally came, and He Yixuan repeated those words to him.

At that time, Jiang Ye made a wise move...recording.

The moment he arrived at the scene, Jiang Ye's head was actually in a daze. He couldn't digest the so-called truth according to their description as usual.

But no matter how ignorant he was, his subconscious mind was still working, and he knew deep in his heart that this matter would have to be faced sooner or later.

So he chose to record these words.

Including the so-called system.

He decided to wait until he was emotionally stable before listening.

It was also this move that turned the established despair into a turning point.

It is an indisputable fact that the memory of that person has indeed been erased.Neither the school nor the place where he lived has any proof of his existence.

including your own brain.

Jiang Ye always felt as if he had lost something, there was always an empty space in his heart, but there was really no trace to be found.

His memory seems to have been tampered with and encrypted, making it impossible for him to explore those deep things... Anyway, just thinking about it gives me a headache, and I still can't remember the key.

Until the third year of high school, he accidentally clicked on a dusty recording.

It's strange to listen to it at first, not only because of the influence of the noise, but more because of the content of the words... It's quite confusing for Monk Zhang Er.

And judging by the tone of the voice, it should be He Yixuan who spoke.However, when he went to ask He Yixuan, Comrade He said that he had no idea what he was pushing. Here, I met the girl I want to protect for the rest of my life. It seems, what is the name of that girl's website "Ah, the cutest in the four universes".

All in all, He Yixuan had no time to talk to him.

But Jiang Ye didn't care, he just asked casually, and he always felt that some of the things mentioned here were really worth investigating, and might explain his fucking memory.

Thus, Jiang Ye embarked on a journey of collecting various materials.

He has visited almost all those who have been bound by the system within his ability, and has read similar posts.

Anyway, he spent the entire third year of high school thinking about this matter, and didn't put much attention on his studies, although he finally got into Tsinghua University.

Probably because there were too many people visiting, his affairs also attracted the attention of "similar".

One afternoon, someone asked him to meet in a coffee shop.

It's a man over half his age.

The man was not too polite and went straight to the point.

He said: "When I was your age, I accepted a mission to get close to a person, and then... the memory of that person is almost gone."

Jiang Ye was taken aback for a moment.

This is the first time he perceives... The abnormality of memory is due to forgetting, and it is because of forgetting a person.

But the difference is that the man in front of him is the host of the task, and he is the target person.

But after going around so many circles, they can be summed up in one sentence...they have all experienced the same thing.

Jiang Ye also asked why he came to him. The man said it was to make up for the shortcomings, because at the beginning, like Jiang Ye, he was running around in search of memories. Later, he finally had an opportunity, but he missed it due to personal reasons.

"So, you want to help me?" he asked.

"Yeah." The man had a typical smoky voice, and he spoke hoarsely, "It can be regarded as... Give yourself an explanation. I also traveled a lot of places and asked many people. I was crazy. I still want to find the system and ask why it..."

The man paused, then rubbed the center of his brows vigorously, trying to loosen those wrinkles: "Forget it, don't mention these, I just want to give you this."

While talking, a pebble-shaped thing was placed on the table.

This is a seed.

Jiang Ye was a little confused.

"Believe it or not, I will give you this thing." The man stared at the seed, as if caught in some kind of memory, "The man said that when it germinates, your wish will come true."

"that person?"

"It's said to be one of the people who created the system...but it's not important, are you willing to accept it?" The man smiled bitterly, "I've already passed the deadline, but you can still. Didn't you say in the post , is it only a year?"

Jiang Ye thought for a moment, then said "Yes" and thanked him.

This sounds very mysterious, and there is no scientific basis.

But he is willing to believe.

He is willing to believe in all the impossible.

Then, turn those impossibilities into infinite possibilities...

As long as the memory doesn't come back for a day, he will stick to it.

No matter when, no matter where.

Whether it's a few days, a few years, or even a lifetime, he will cultivate this seed carefully and wait for it to germinate.

When it sprouts...

Jiang Ye still remembered that on that day, there was no cloud in the sky, and the sun seemed to be more dazzling than usual.

But that day seemed to be the same as usual. He got up early and his roommates were still fast asleep.

He walked to the desk and watered the seeds familiarly.

The appetite of this thing is like a bottomless pit, and it has been eating and drinking for nothing for several years, but it does not necessarily germinate.

But Jiang Ye has long been used to it, and he doesn't intend to hold it accountable. He glanced at the schedule on the wall, and was about to pack the textbooks into his schoolbag...

A strange feeling slipped through my heart.

This familiar yet unfamiliar throbbing.

It's like...something is about to break out of the ground.

Grade [-]... Class [-].

Jiang Ye was startled, for some reason, he suddenly remembered his high school class.

Even more inexplicably...he wanted to go there now.

He also couldn't tell where the impulse came from, this long-lost madness actually made him very excited.

"I skipped class today." He said to his roommate who just opened his eyes.

The child hadn't reacted yet, he was scratching his trembling hair with a dazed expression, and it took a long time before he realized it.

Fuck!No way!The model student, the classmate, actually skipped class?Is the sun today green?

Of course, Jiang Ye was not in the mood to care whether the sun was green or not, he was rushing to his alma mater almost non-stop.

For some reason, he always felt...

Always feel that something will happen.

Although this was just a premonition, he didn't want to miss it, he wanted to see it, he wanted to see the unknown that made him crazy.

……

At the end of August, the weather is still hot, and the wind blows hot.

At this point, it's not time for self-study last night.

One is still the same as before.

The former high school Class [-] and [-] are still the same, and the nameplate on the wall has not changed.

There was no one in the classroom, probably not yet the time to accept leave.

Jiang Ye looked around, and his eyes fell on two places by the window.

He squinted his eyes, and walked towards the innermost position in a mysterious way, and then sat down.

He stretched out his arms, found a comfortable position, and rested his head on them.He looked out the window, and the flickering clouds flashed past his eyes.

Layer after layer, it seems... to bring him back to a few years ago...

The summer of the freshman year of high school.

He remembered that he had just been repeated to Class [-].

When he reported for duty on the first day, he seemed to have taken a fancy to this position, but there was someone sitting there.

It's a boy.

By the way, that boy is...

Jiang Ye's heart trembled, and suddenly, those memories rushed to his heart like a flood that opened the gate.

He remembered.

He said to the boy...

"That seat, I want to sit."

Suddenly, a familiar voice came from behind.

Jiang Ye was taken aback, turned his face slowly, and raised his head a little at a loss.

There was a smile on the corner of the boy's mouth, and his eyebrows and eyes were curved.

Jiang Ye looked at him.

He also looked at Jiang Ye.

Time seemed to stand still for a moment.

That's right.

When we remember each other, it will be the day we meet again.