Quick wear strategy, the female supporting role must be blackened

Chapter 313 Salted Fish Author Wants Salted Fish (47)

Why did the system bind herself? She only remembered that she was drinking, that day was a blood moon, and the night was scarlet.

Later, she got drunk.

After waking up, what I saw was the system, and the system pointed at me.

Why is she drinking?
Where was she before?
Why was the night of that day another blood moon.

She couldn't remember these anymore, and everyone's figure became more and more blurred.

Who is she?
Is Yuxi herself or the original owner?
The teenager looked at the night sky in a daze, looking at it at a loss, she felt that she had forgotten a lot of things, and after those things were gone, her heart was empty, and she couldn't remember why they existed.

"Task, what is a task, and why do I do it."

This was the first time she questioned herself nonsensically, why did she follow the system, and why did the system hide something from herself.

An elf with wings appeared beside the boy, and the elf flew to Yuxi's shoulder and sighed.

"Oh, don't think about it, it might be good for you if you forget about it."

"You think a little too much, don't you want to be confused? If you have time to understand too much, it will be very tiring to live."

"If you want to get your memory back, I can help you, but you must first complete the tasks in front of you. After all the tasks are completed, the truth will become clear, and you don't need to be so confused."

Yuxi pursed her lips, then turned around and left. The little elf wondered if the system had listened to her words.

Nothing, can't think of anything.

The system side is secretive, and the elf's side is very false.

She herself was at a loss again.

The boy walked to the living room, followed the guidance in his consciousness, and soon, a guzheng appeared in front of him, and this guzheng was always with him.

Maybe I can get the news I want from Guzheng.

Yuxi was sitting on the sofa holding the guzheng, her eyes were somewhat puzzled, very familiar, as if there was another person in the guzheng.

The teenager started to play the Guzheng subconsciously, followed by a habitual feeling. When her hands touched the strings, she began to play habitually, as if she had been proficient countless times.

Familiar melodies appeared in my ears, I was immersed in the playing, and my memory gradually appeared in front of me. Those memories about Guzheng, a young boy appeared, wearing black clothes, long hair fluttering, holding a long sword in his arms , leaning against a towering tree, he looked at the girl playing in the pavilion in silence. The girl was wearing a blue skirt, sitting in the pavilion and playing, surrounded by peach blossoms, the artistic conception was very beautiful and very quiet , the scene after the rain.

This is a person who often appears in my memory. This person appears in my mind more than once. This person often appears, and this girl always appears.

Every time she sees the memory of the girl, although it is rare and intermittent, she can read a short story every time.

The growth of the girl, the tempering of the girl, her bitterness, her efforts, her indifference, these little things appeared, let her understand this girl.

The person in the dream was very vague, but the voice was clear, and I could hear it clearly every time.

She is like a passerby, a stranger watching the girl's growth pace, the fog in the dream is very thick.

In the dream, the person who emerged from the zither seems to be the same person.

What the hell did she forget.

"pain."

The headache is splitting, as if it is splitting open.

The more I think about it, the more my head hurts.

It seems to be controlling myself, not letting myself think too deeply.

(End of this chapter)