hearse drift

Fang Li asked directly: "You wrote it?"

Xie Baiyuan thought about it for about half a second, gave up resistance, and said honestly: "It's me."

After a pause, he added: "My diary."

Fang Li opened his mouth, a little surprised that Xie Baiyuan wrote a diary.

...Probably because Xie Baiyuan really doesn't look like someone who can keep a diary.

Xie Baiyuan took a chair and sat down beside him, and handed the water glass to Fang Li.

He considered it for a while, and asked selectively: "What do you think of?"

If Fang Li hadn't remembered, he wouldn't have asked him that.

Fang Li said truthfully: "No, I just saw some pictures."

What he didn't say was that those images made him unhappy.

The Buddha said: "There are eight sufferings in life, birth, old age, sickness, death, love and parting, long-term resentment, not being able to ask, not being able to let go."

In those pictures, the eight sufferings seem to account for half.

There are cries of different people in my ears, flesh and blood can be seen everywhere, and depressive despair is everywhere.

The picture finally freezes on Xie Baiyuan's face.

He was wearing a shirt whose original color could no longer be seen, and blood dripped from his chest.

Fang Li seemed to see him smiling at her. Although his face was covered with blood, his eyes were bright.

But only for a moment.Xie Baiyuan's lips moved, as if he had said something.

He couldn't hear clearly, it was too noisy in his ears, he tried his best to squeeze in front of Xie Baiyuan and put his arms around his neck, but he still couldn't hear the last sentence.

The diary slipped from his hand, and it happened to be spread out on a certain page.

Fang Li picked up the notebook, which Xie Baiyuan had always carried with him, and he put the notebook in his chest pocket in a numb and precious manner.

"I tore this off?" The piece of paper was in Xie Baiyuan's hands.Fang Li looked at him and asked uncertainly.

If the necklace is his, then the items in the necklace should also be put in by him.

"It should be, even I didn't know there was something in the necklace." Xie Baiyuan pinched the piece of paper, and when Fang Li just showed him the piece of paper, his heart skipped a beat.

The memories brought to him by the diary are both familiar and strange.

This feeling is like a thing has been going on for a long time, so long that you can only roughly remember that such a thing happened, but you can't remember the ins and outs of it.

He remembered that he had suddenly written a diary, but he did not remember what inspired him to make the decision to write a diary.

Of course, where the diary is now has also become a mystery.

So the scene turned into two people sitting face to face, looking at each other like looking at a fellow amnesia patient.

But this matter must not be over yet. After confirming that Fang Li's body was only injured in the shoulder in the dungeon, Xie Baiyuan took people downstairs and saw the Zhu family siblings downstairs.

Zhu Yicheng's eldest sister is named Zhu Qifeng, she has long hair and looks like a royal sister. She is less than 30 years old, but her temperament is already very calm.

It is said that the elder sister is like a mother, and Zhu Yicheng was most afraid of his elder sister since he was a child, but in fact his elder sister also loved him the most.

When the two went downstairs, Zhu Yicheng was being scolded with his head down like a schoolboy who made a mistake.

Zhu Qifeng had delicate makeup painted on his face and was wearing a well-fitting crimson cheongsam.

Her face was young and beautiful, but it didn't affect the mysterious and calm powerful aura around her at all.

The moment he saw Zhu Qifeng, Fang Li felt that the Zhu family was a master of Fengshui.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but glance at Zhu Yicheng again, thinking: They all grew up eating the same food, why is Zhu Yicheng's personality so... out of character.

It didn't take long for him to discover that things couldn't just be seen on the surface.

Such a beautiful woman with a strong aura seems to have thrown away all her burdens when she raised her younger brother.

"Zhu Yicheng, what did you tell me last time?" Zhu Qifeng woke up, his beautiful eyes widened, and he poked Zhu Yicheng's forehead a few times with his index finger, "It's good to go to a haunted house with a friend, you've grown up , and learned to lie without blinking?"

Zhu Yicheng didn't dare to catch his breath, but he still muttered in a low voice: "Is it still necessary to learn to lie without blinking? It's fine if you don't close your eyes."

Zhu Qifeng glanced coldly: "What are you mumbling about?"

Zhu Yicheng immediately squatted down with his head in his arms: "I didn't say anything, sister, please forgive me, I will never lie to you again."

He is not afraid of anyone, but he is afraid that the elder sister will get angry.

Usually, the elder sister hates others to lie to her the most, and when he went back to ask the elder sister for help last time, he didn't say that he wanted to enter the dungeon, but made a lie and said that he would borrow the elder sister's apprentice to go out with his friends.

Zhu Qifeng snorted coldly, apparently dissatisfied with Zhu Yicheng's eternal apology template.

She said, "If I hadn't noticed, would you have been planning to keep these things from everyone?"

She was talking about Zhu Yicheng being pulled onto the train.

Although this kind of thing is a supernatural event, it is hard for ordinary people to believe it, but they are after all studying Feng Shui, and the things they usually come into contact with cannot be explained by science.

So she is angry that Zhu Yicheng has been hiding such serious and dangerous things from everyone. If it wasn't for Zhu Yicheng's life being threatened this time and she happened to sense this, she wouldn't know it, and she would have almost lost this younger brother.

Zhu Yicheng didn't dare to refute, at most he dared to defend himself in a low voice with grievances: "I'm not... afraid that you will worry."

Zhu Qifeng glanced at him.

Zhu Yicheng immediately pursed his lips, not daring to speak anymore.

At this time, Xie Baiyuan led Fang Li down.

Zhu Qifeng regained that dignity and elegance in front of outsiders.

She first nodded slightly to Xie Baiyuan, then turned her attention to Fang Li.

It's obviously a sizing look, but it doesn't make people feel rude.

Zhu Qifeng stretched out his hand to Fang Li, and said with a slight smile, "Hello, my name is Zhu Qifeng."

Fang Li shook hands with her, and before he could speak, he heard Xie Baiyuan say from the side: "How is it?"

Fang Li: "?" How about what?

He was at a loss when he heard Zhu Qifeng say: "The fate between you... is destined."

Having said this, Fang Li had a look of enthusiasm on his face.

But he was still a little puzzled, Xie Baiyuan and Zhu Qifeng talked about their fate?

His expression was slightly puzzled, but Zhu Qifeng just smiled and didn't explain further.

Her ability is much higher than Zhu Yicheng's, and her eyesight is naturally much stronger.

Zhu Yicheng once saw a faint "line" connecting Fang Li and Xie Baiyuan, but he didn't see it clearly, and later he didn't take it to heart, only thinking that there was something between them. fetters.

But in Zhu Qifeng's eyes, the line between the two has almost become real.

She has seen a lot of people with bonds, but normal people are only entangled by one thread. There are so many threads, and this is the first time she has seen someone with such a deep bond.

White and red threads are tightly wrapped around the two of them, no matter how far apart they are, they are all tied by these threads.

That's why she said that the two were destined.These four words are not easy to use.

Xie Baiyuan was obviously very satisfied with this description.

He smiled and motioned to sit down and talk.

Zhu Yicheng heaved a sigh of relief, and was about to run away, when Zhu Qifeng glanced at him, he immediately smiled and dared not move.

"It's time to practice your skills." Zhu Qifeng said, "Come back with me today."

Now Zhu Yicheng is completely at a loss.

After solving a Zhu Yicheng, Zhu Qifeng sat down, smiled at the two people opposite him: "I made you laugh."

She was a little curious at first, but what she should say, she almost told Xie Baiyuan, why did Xie Baiyuan keep her?

As a result, Xie Baiyuan said straight to the point: "I heard from Zhu Yicheng that the Zhu family has a unique skill—finding objects."

Zhu Qifeng's pretty face twitched immediately.

Feelings are they going to use their Zhu family as a retrieval dog?

What Xie Baiyuan meant was that since everyone from Zhu Qifeng is here, why not do him a favor.

Zhu Qifeng has long cultivated a calm shell, no matter how rich his inner activities are, he asks kindly on his face: "What are you looking for?"

Xie Baiyuan said: "A diary."

Zhu Qifeng's red lips parted slightly, the answer was somewhat beyond her expectation.

Xie Baiyuan naturally knew the process of finding objects. With his slightly vague memory, he described the appearance of the diary in as much detail as possible: "The cover is a black leather case, six inches in size."

Zhu Qifeng smiled bitterly and said, "Forgive me, the range you gave is a little too big."

There are a sea of ​​diaries with black casings in the world, and trying to find one that belongs to Xie Baiyuan among them is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack.

Xie Baiyuan pondered: "That diary is quite special, it was stained with my blood, and there should be a page missing."

It would be much easier to deal with Xie Baiyuan's blood.

Zhu Qifeng asked Zhu Yicheng to fetch a bowl full of clear water, and asked Xie Baiyuan to drip a drop of blood into the bowl.

She closed her eyes, and after a while, a fine layer of sweat was evident on the tip of her nose.

Zhu Yicheng stood aside obediently, fanning her.

"In...the well." Zhu Qifeng's ability enabled her to experience those scenes as if she was there. Her surroundings were dark and slippery, and the tip of her nose was filled with a cold and damp breath.

"The well in the school, a middle school." Zhu Qifeng saw more and more things, and she read the words written on the gate: "Tianshen Middle School."

As soon as the words fell, the other three present looked at each other in blank dismay.

Zhu Yicheng was at a loss and didn't know anything, while Fang Li looked at Xie Baiyuan curiously.

Tenshen Middle School... Isn't this the school in the dungeon I experienced in the fifth carriage?

Fang Li remembered something, he turned his head and asked Xie Baiyuan: "Do you remember Mu Jin?"

Xie Baiyuan's Adam's apple moved up and down.

hibiscus.

The proprietress of the restaurant in Tenjin Village, an npc transformed from a passenger.

The proprietress of Jinxiang Hot Pot Restaurant, their former...teammates.

This thing is horrifying.

In the memories that Xie Baiyuan has retrieved so far, Mu Jin is their good friend.

Even thinking of the name Mu Jin now, her voice, face and smile all came to Xie Baiyuan's mind one by one.

Life in the dungeon is very dangerous, and people have to maintain high pressure at all times. Every time everyone comes out of a dungeon, they will go to the Hibiscus restaurant to eat hot pot.

Fang Li doesn't hold a lot of alcohol, but every time he takes a few sips while being booed by others, and then Xie Baiyuan carries him back on his shoulders.

In retrospect, these pictures are vivid, as if they happened yesterday.

But in Mu Jin's memory, she only accidentally formed a team with Xie Baiyuan, and that time, Xie Baiyuan was the only one in the entire team who successfully left the instance.

Zhu Qifeng had already opened her eyes, she took the handkerchief Zhu Yicheng handed over, and gently wiped the sweat on the bridge of her nose.

"There are big problems with your memories," Zhu Qifeng said lightly, "It's not complete."

Fang Li is, and so is Xie Baiyuan.

Originally, Xie Baiyuan thought that he had recovered all his memories, from getting acquainted with Fang Li in the car, to that sacrifice, he remembered everything.

But the problem lies in that diary, and the matter seems to take the diary as a node, and another branch has grown.

This branch had been blocked so tightly that he almost forgot this crucial part.

He lost far more than he imagined.

Zhu Qifeng didn't stay for dinner, saying that he wanted to take Zhu Yicheng back to his ancestral home.

Before leaving, she left a reminder for the two of them.

"Your memory is full of uncertainty." She said this to Fang Li.

Xie Baiyuan raised his eyebrows: "What do you mean?"

"It has reached a critical point, but the direction may not be satisfactory." Zhu Qifeng said, "If you are lucky, all your memories will be restored; if you are unlucky..."

She paused, as if she felt that this sentence was a bit cruel to the two people in front of her: "The memory will be disturbed, and maybe I will forget more."

In other words, it is possible not only to not be able to restore previous memories, but even to forget what is going on now.

As soon as the door was closed, only Fang Li and Xie Baiyuan were left in the whole villa.

Fang Li took the initiative to come over, tilted his head and kissed Xie Baiyuan on the lips.

"I will never forget," he held Xie Baiyuan's hand, and said comforting words in his mouth. In fact, there was uneasiness in his voice that he didn't realize, "Even if I forget the whole world, I will never forget you again."

Xie Baiyuan's drooping eyelashes trembled, and he wrapped his arms around Fang Li's waist without saying a word.

He was too strong, and the two of them staggered a few steps in the hallway, almost falling over.

Fang Li was about to tell him to be careful, when he heard Xie Baiyuan's suppressed chuckles in his ears.

"Forget once, I will remind you of me once. Forget ten times, I will remind you of me ten times."

So you don't have to be afraid of forgetting, because I will always find you and enter your world.

In the next period of time, everyone in the villa was busy with their own business.

Zhao Xiaotong's family seemed to arrange some kind of blind date for her. Although she showed 1 reluctance, she still had to go back and deal with it.

Zhu Yi rode back to Zhu's house. Judging from the content of his circle of friends, he lived in dire straits every day.

Stand up today and practice tomorrow.

As for Xie Baiyuan, he seemed to be investigating something, and often disappeared for a whole day, and Fang Li was always woken up by him rubbing his earlobe.

As a result, Fang Li had a lot of extra time, and he became obsessed with fitness.

It doesn't matter whether you are strong or not, whether you can kill a monster with one punch, what matters is whether the ghost can escape when it comes.

He spontaneously set a goal for himself, to get up at seven o'clock every morning and run around the villa area ten times.

It was good to be able to complete half of it at the beginning, and then gradually improved my physical fitness, and after running ten laps, it was not as strenuous as it was at the beginning.

Fang Li: I am inspired to be the one who sneaks the fastest.

On this day, he went out for a run as usual, and just after three laps, a long-haired woman greeted him from a distance.

"Hey! Fang Li!"

He slowed down, wiped his sweat with a wet towel around his neck, and looked up at the person coming.

The other party had trotted all the way to his front.

The girl was wearing a clean and fresh denim skirt, with a pretty face, and it could even be said that she had a kind face.

But... the key is that he has never seen this girl before.

Seeing him in a daze, the other party bent his eyes and smiled: "Why? Are you surprised to see me coming?"

...a surprise.

More or less frightened.

This girl is quite familiar, saying that their area is too roundabout, the driver put her down at the intersection, and she almost lost her way.

After she finished speaking, she stretched out her hand and touched Fang Li's arm with her fingers, "It's ok, the muscle lines look better than before."

"..." Fang Li finally couldn't help asking out his inner doubts: "We know each other?"

A moment of bewilderment appeared on the girl's face.

But she quickly realized that she seemed to think that Fang Li was deliberately joking with her: "Why, I haven't seen you for a few months and I have to introduce myself again?"

But Fang Li really didn't know her.

He was not in a hurry to speak, but pursed his lips, trying to recognize the face in front of him.

The melon seed face, almond eyes, bright eyes are good when she smiles, and if you look carefully, there is indeed two or three points of familiarity.

But this kind of familiarity is similar to the passers-by who pass by on the road, and the degree of familiarity is not even as good as Xiao Hei who lives in the building opposite them.

Maybe it was because his expression and eyes were too serious, the girl finally realized something.

Her smile gradually faded away, replaced by slightly raised eyebrows.

"What's wrong with you?" The girl was a little anxious, and gestured while talking: "I'm Xiaoya."