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…how? "The boy immediately sensed something was wrong, he turned his head to stare at Biyangqi, trying to see something from the woman's face.

Biyangqi had no choice but to shrug her shoulders, call Anguluo to her side, and then slammed down a certain position on the back of her neck.

"Hey! What are you doing!" The little girl suddenly lost consciousness.She fell onto Biyangqi's arms.Lan Bo questioned loudly, quickly snatched Anguluo from the woman's arms, and checked her condition.

"Why are you nervous?" Biyangqi simply folded her arms on one side, "Don't you want to know what's going on?"

"She seems to have a hard time remembering. Especially about 'people.'"

Lanbo's pupils dilated for a moment.

He pressed the back of his hand to his forehead and paused for a while, then picked up the little girl and rushed out the door: "Quickly help her get checked!"

"If she wakes up and forgets who I am, things should be more troublesome. You'd better report to...the person you should notify as soon as possible." Biyangqi straightened her long hair and looked at Lan Lan lightly. Bo glanced and reminded, "For example——"

"I know."

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Anguluo moved his unusually warm fingers, muttered a few words in his sleep, and curled up his body.

"Luozi?" His fingers suddenly felt pinched.The little girl opened her eyes sleepily, and saw a boy's face very close.

——There is a little...a familiar face.

"Little girl, how do you feel?" Another voice rang out not far away.Angulo cast his gaze over, it was a beautiful woman.

"Hello...?" The little girl pulled her hand away from the boy's hand, sat up and greeted the two of them.

"It seems to be the case." The woman sighed, spread her hands helplessly at the boy, and said, "What a pity."

"Well, Biyangqi, have I slept for a long time?" The little girl lifted the quilt, the wound on her knee was carefully treated, the blood was a little coagulated, and the little girl's knee bending stretched the wound, "Okay pain!"

"You...you still recognize me?" Biyangqi pinched the little girl's jaw and asked unexpectedly.

"We just met, didn't we? There's no way we'll forget it." Angulo helplessly let the woman do whatever she could to her. She glanced at Lan Bo, raised her eyebrows, and said, "Hello, Lan Bo."

"Luo Zi." Lan Bo let out a wry smile with his head drooping, "We've just 're' met. You forget me very quickly."

The little girl met Lan Bo's eyes, stared at him for a while, then stretched out her hand to him hesitantly: "I think I remember." The boy followed the little girl's movements and took her hand.Anguluo gently closed her eyes, the touch of her hands gave her a sense of reassurance.

"Well, I remember." The little girl nodded affirmatively.She opened her eyes again and smiled at Lanbo, "I remember the feeling of you pulling me."

"so!"

"We came here together, you said we were friends, right? I remembered." The little girl grinned triumphantly.

But she herself was also a little puzzled, these things happened not long ago, how could she suddenly forget them?The little girl caressed her wound, and told Biyangqi her guess: "I seem to have short-term memory confusion due to blood dizziness, right?"

Biyangqi then analyzed it with the little girl.Lan Bo sighed slightly disappointed, quietly retreated outside the door, and took another deep look at the little girl on the bed.

It turns out that the little girl just remembered that they came to the base together.

He thought that Anguluo finally remembered the short and warm time he had with her and Shuli.

Just now the medical personnel confirmed the fact that the little girl had been greatly stimulated.The same is given, the memory loss is due to speculation of this great stimulus.

"It's all my fault." Lan Bo leaned against the wall outside the room, squatting | body aggrieved.He hugged his knees, tears finally fell to the ground, "I'm sorry, Juli. I'm sorry, Luozi."

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"Then... and then?" Lan Bo started from the time when our mouths were full of toothpaste foam. After quickly finishing breakfast, we each held a teacup, sat cross-legged on the bed facing each other, and talked non-stop.

Now, the glaring sunlight pierced in through the transparent glass windows, and the oppressive temperature showed that it was already noon.

Lan Bo's voice stopped at the sentence "You really don't remember", the ending drooped hoarsely, and the movement froze as he lowered his head and caressed the palm of my hand that he took at some point.

I couldn't help asking him.

My childhood memories are really blank for me.Relying on Lan Bo's every word, the paleness is being filled with color bit by bit.To be honest, I am happy.

"And then?" He looked up at me unexpectedly, looking up from the back of my hand, and replied, "Then, we lived together for a long time. You said I remembered a lot of your weird little habits and little things. Hobbies, I haven’t mentioned them all the time, but I actually remembered them during this period of time.”

Lan Bo tried to make himself look more sincere, but obviously, he didn't intend to reveal the next thing.

I was unwilling to open it with great difficulty. The passage that allowed me to know my past was just closed again. I circled Lan Bo's fingers on my hand and asked persistently: "And then? We will have another time later." Met at a banquet, and then met on the ruins left over from the battlefield. Didn’t you say that we lived together after that? Then, why... I met you like that? This is what I remember, our First time."

As I spoke, I caught a sting in Lanbo's eyes.He should have wanted to cover up the past immediately, but for some reason, when Lan Bo looked at me again, the unknown emotion that I can only briefly define as grievance and pain filled his eyes.There was even a layer of mist on it, and my heart softened, suspecting that he was about to cry.

"Because, you were taken away." He shook my hand back, with a thin layer of sweat on his palm, "You were taken away from me."

He was almost whispering, repeating words that didn't make much sense, and his face became more and more forbearing.

—What is he enduring?

I didn't have time to think about it.I just feel embarrassed every time this man looks at me.I don't know where this embarrassment came from, so I could only look back at him apologetically, listening to his continuing "I thought I'd never see you again."

"I...why?" I couldn't ask the complete question.I knew that Lanbo was beginning to resist the memories that followed, but I couldn't bear to just give up like this.

Suddenly, I wanted to be my whole self.

Can't say why and what it means.

"I don't know." He replied, as if afraid that I would not believe or be angry, Rambo quickly looked up at me, and then moved away at the same speed, "I really don't know." He added road.

I believe what he said is true.But deep sorrow welled up from a hole in the heart.I was silent, trying to suppress the negative emotions of loss.

I shouldn't have passed on my disappointment to Rambo, I thought, but Rambo seemed to read my silence right away anyway.

"If I knew, I wouldn't be so sad." He had no choice but to comfort me with simple sentences dryly.

I remember what Lanbo mentioned, about the first encounter I thought.

"Then... when did you start liking me?" I suddenly asked an irrelevant question.

It's not irrelevant, is it?I pretended I didn't have a heavy heartbeat.It's also a question I keep asking, but never getting an accurate answer to.

Lanbo blushed cutely.He faltered and said "I don't know". He wanted to ask me why I changed the subject suddenly, but felt that I shouldn't answer my question first.

He became more and more at a loss, and I raised the corner of my mouth maliciously, secretly feeling that the time when Lan Bo fell in love with me was hidden in the story he told for a long time about my mother.

"At that time... in the sewer." Lan Bo muttered and finally gave me the answer, "That is, the wound on your knee was bandaged, and you sat by the side and looked at your knee and cried, saying, Mafia You can't express your feelings in words, at that time. I guess."

The temperature on his face still didn't seem to be about to drop.I was so cute by his shy appearance that I couldn't help but hug him.

"However, I didn't like you that much at the time..." Lan Bo accepted my hug and insisted rather dissatisfied.

"Is that so." I grinned wider at the corners of my mouth, and then deliberately continued in a soft voice, "So, when did you 'so' like me?"

I didn't intend to get a reply.Fingers have already climbed Rambo's hairline, I guess he will give me a kiss at this time.

But I accidentally guessed wrong.

Lan Bo just put his arms around my waist, buried his head in the crook of my neck, and pressed me hard against his body: "When you were taken away."

It seems that this incident has hurt him much more than I just guessed.

"You know? I always have an unreal feeling when I see you. Every time. I'm afraid that you will disappear immediately, and you will say that you don't remember me again, but you know what is the most ridiculous thing? Lan Bo paused for a moment, "I'm still afraid, you remember me."

"If you remember me, answer 'So it's you, Mr. Lei Shou', and say 'I can't possibly like you