After leaving the vegetable shop and taking two steps, Xu Yu covered her face, and Zhou Jinru could see her red face between her fingers.
"Mr. Aguang, did I look particularly ugly just now?"
"How is that possible? You are so beautiful. What makes you ugly?"
Xu Yu moved his fingers slightly, peeked over with his right eye, and said cautiously: "Really?"
"When have I ever lied to you?"
The girl said with distress in her tone: "But I said a lot of nonsense."
Zhou Jinru was a little curious about this: "Are those things you mentioned all your memories?"
"Yes, Mr. Aguang, I always think of some vague memories somewhere. Just like just now, some pictures appeared in front of my eyes."
"That……"
Xu Yu smiled softly and said: "Are you trying to say whether I have seen a doctor? I am a doctor. I know what happened to me. I have forgotten all those vague memories and can never remember them again."
She will forget some things. Although she doesn't want to forget and tries her best to remember, she will forget every time.
Even if you write it down with pen and paper;
Even if you entrust someone else to remind you;
Even if you slap yourself on the head hard;
No matter how hard she tries, she will forget everything, the things she cares about, the people she cares about, nothing will be left, and she will never be able to remember them again.
She also forgot who she was.
This is probably fate.
"You think you have been here and lived here for a while, so you plan to visit again?"
This is what Xu Yu said when they first met, and now it seems that her purpose is also the same.
Zhou Jinru's question made Xu Yu fall into silence. She carefully observed Zhou Jinru's face, her emotions began to fluctuate, and she must be making up her mind.
"Miss Xu Yu, we have only known each other for two days. If you feel embarrassed, there is no need to..."
"No."
Xu Yu said firmly: "Mr. Aguang, I don't think you are a bad person. If I had really lived in Pingpan, it would have been decades since I lived and I would never know anyone again, but now I Got to know you..."
Uh, are you preparing to trap yourself?
Zhou Jinru vaguely felt that Xu Yu seemed to be preparing for something. He couldn't ask more questions, and it was hard to repay the other party's trust.
"Okay, I also want to believe that I am a good person."
"Some time ago, I had a feeling that urged me to come here. To be honest, I haven't been so impulsive in a long time."
Xu Yu paused for a moment, her pupils fluctuated, she raised her face, her white neck looked particularly beautiful, Zhou Jinru looked away with difficulty.
"Aguang, I seem to be able to see some scenes. I don't seem to be living here alone..."
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Abu rode his bicycle and finally delivered the last letter before noon. While waiting for the traffic light at the intersection, he picked up the kettle and took a sip. Just as he put down the kettle, a garbage truck suddenly turned sharply.
Usually when faced with these big guys, he subconsciously avoided them, and this time was no exception. He hurriedly moved the bicycle. The accident happened at this moment. The water bottle rolled out of the holder. He was caught off guard, and the bicycle and himself were rolled over. Drainage channel next to it.
It had rained not long ago, and the drainage ditch had not yet dried up. Abu fell hard and was covered in mud, which made him curse repeatedly. He had to go back to wash clothes early today.
after an hour.
"You came back so early today?"
Abu pushed his bicycle through the door. Faced with his father's question, he sighed and pointed at the dried mud spots on his body: "On the way back from delivering the letter, I was almost hit by a garbage truck and fell into a drainage ditch. Fortunately, the car didn't bad."
For a messenger, it is a good thing that the car is not broken down, otherwise he would have to rely on his legs to deliver the message.
"Go take a shower, change your clothes and throw them into the sink. It's not even dinner time yet."
Abu hurriedly washed himself off and returned to the room with his upper body naked. He reached out and turned the electric fan to blow on himself. He sat on a small bench and his eyes unconsciously fell on a letter on the edge of the desk.
This letter could not be sent for a long time. He searched for it several times on Oia Road and asked some old people. Unfortunately, there was no clue.
Perhaps due to an accidental collision while delivering the letter, the old envelope had a crack, and there seemed to be a letter inside.
Abu was conflicted in his heart. He leaned closer and recognized the date on the letter. It seemed that it was written thirty-seven years ago. The letter was sent from Pingpan and now it has returned here.
As a messenger, he knows that when a letter is not opened, the paper inside has the function of recording time. To a certain extent, it can even be used as strong evidence to prove a period of time.
But who would have sent a letter thirty-seven years ago?
His curiosity became more and more intense, and he resisted opening the letter. He still had this professional ethics.
"The sender is Ector Henry, addressed to Pingpan Oia No. 4, and the recipient's name is Xu Yu."
This is a new clue, because the recipient's name was not written on the previous envelope. Abu knows that Xu Yu is a code name, but at least he has a direction.
"Xu Yu, I seem to have heard this code name somewhere..."
Abu put the letter back. In addition to the letter within the letter, there was also a small wooden box of similar size inside the old envelope, which was locked.
Let's go to the bar and ask, maybe there's some news.
Abu looked out the window. The sun was blazing in the sky, and the leaves on the trees were scorched by the high temperature.
He immediately gave up the idea and would at least wait until the afternoon. After all, this letter had been sent for several years and no one had received it, and it didn't take more than half a day.
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"Excuse me, is there a person named Laosi around here?"
"Fourth child? Street tailor..."
"I have already been to Mr. Yorick's house. He is not the person I am looking for."
"That's it, miss, I don't know where the fourth child is."
Alice opened the door and came out with a face full of disappointment. She searched for a long time according to the clues written by Mr. Aguang, but there was still no news. A third of the way down, she found nothing.
The weather was hot at this time, and she was tired and thirsty. She wanted to find a place to rest. She happened to see a bar not far away and walked over with heavy steps under the scorching sun.
"Soaring Swift, are there any clues here?"
Miss Felin pushed open the door of the bar, and a cool breeze instantly dispelled the heat all over her body. She was so comfortable that even her drooped tail was slightly raised.
It's really great, and it would be even better if you could have a cold drink too!
"Miss, please sit down."
The bartender at the bar is an older middle-aged man with gray hair meticulously combed, lively eyes, a tall nose, and thin lips. Alice believes that this man must have been handsome when he was young. man.
The next second, he pushed a drink in front of Alice.
