Yu Sheng gl

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The horseshoe kept kicking on the ground, and the stones on the left and right were crushed by the iron hoof. For some reason, she gazed at the opposite bank with extremely tragic eyes. The other bank was inexplicably towering snow-capped mountains, the top of which was covered with snow like a crown. Glory looked down at herself, she took a few steps back, and urged the horse to jump off.

Feeling weightless after falling, she sat up from the bed with a groan, pulled up the quilt, and opened her eyes to see the golden room in front of her. It was morning, and the curtains hadn't been drawn yet, revealing the golden warmth Through it, the room lost its original cold and lonely color, she was startled, is she at home?

Subconsciously looked to the side, there was no one there, but there was still a pillow tilted on one side, which proved that someone had been lying on one side, frowning, and before he could make a sound, the door was suddenly knocked open Now, a woman is standing at the door, wearing a very loose navy blue jumper, black leggings, and pulling on slippers, she tilted her body and looked at her: "What's wrong?"

"...I dreamed that I fell down..." She answered subconsciously, but suddenly cold sweat came out of her back, as if it was a creepy feeling, but it was not like that, she just felt a little guilty, for some reason, she remembered I don't know who this woman is, and there is no trace to find it, but I hugged her deep in my heart, just knowing that she is so close, as if a newborn baby thinks that he and his mother are one, similar to instinct, but not.

The remnants of memory flashed in her mind, giving the extremely fragile darkness a nice color. She smiled slightly and threw the quilt aside. See: "Good morning."

"Do you remember?" Lu Qiong asked her with a half-smile, standing leaning against the door, she was just rushing to finish the draft, and the editor would cry when she was urged, thinking about how she really is these days Xu Chenmu led him to go to various corners without doing business, was disturbed by various things, and even delayed his rewriting of Internet articles like nostalgia, and occasionally got up in the middle of the night, but only occasionally, after the lawsuit with Xiong Mingyue was over, The release of the new book is imminent, and the last part of the manuscript has not yet been settled.Hearing a panicked cry from across the room, she hurried over.

The man looked dazed again, but he was better than the previous few days. What does Xu Chenmu look like today?Today has not yet started, she is excitedly looking forward to seeing what Xu Chenmu looks like today, the good Xu Chenmu, the bad Xu Chenmu, the clingy one, the melancholy one, the positive one, the jumpy one It doesn't matter if the one who wakes up wants to go to heaven, it's Xu Chenmu.Nothing has changed.

"What did I forget?" Xu Chenmu asked her back, "Ah, I'm sorry I forgot you----"

"..."

"What else did I forget...?" Xu Chenmu seemed to accept the fact very calmly. She sat up straight, lowered her head to find slippers, and they didn't fit well when she stepped on them. Thinking about it, he folded the quilt, sat down on the edge of the bed and looked at her awkwardly, "What else did I forget?"

"No, I don't know what you remember."

The door was closed, and Lu Qiong's face was gone, as if the space was suddenly cut off, and he fell into the desert-like loneliness in an instant.She was so busy that she wanted to get out, but she didn't put on her shoes, and fell to the ground with a bang. When her whole body was hurting, the pain in her knees got worse——why did she use it to get worse...?Some weird and incorrect usages, but she thought it was appropriate, got up, pulled up her shoes and opened the door, and chased after the woman, as if she was going to lose it, stumbled out, and the woman on the opposite side went out again. gone.

"..." A monster?Why can't anyone be found in an instant... She wanted to call that woman, as if she had a name in her chest, but at this moment, she couldn't yell out, couldn't yell out a word, so she called out blindly. Then, there was a pot of spider plants by a small corner, and she stood beside the spider plants as if they had taken root and sprouted and were abandoned. With her hands bound, she thought of her unkempt appearance, and then ran to wash her face and brush her teeth, and touched the green mouthwash accurately. He held the cup in his hand, like a habit, and he didn't pay attention to it. He looked at himself in the mirror for a while, and found that his eyes were bright, like the eyes of a tricky woman. Fang lowered his head to wash his face again, and went out with his face so wet, his hair was much wet and stuck to his temples.

"Xu Chenmu--" Someone called her with a raised voice, but there was no sign of worry, it was just a soft voice, with no power at all. She sounded like spring water. I don't know why I used such nasty words. For example, I blushed slightly, I didn't know why I was blushing, and I responded, and then I realized----

She remembered her name.

Well!

But there seems to be something on the carrier of the name that has been sealed up and not remembered—as if it should be remembered but cannot be remembered, as if the words on the stone tablet have been worn away to the point where the original outline cannot be seen, and he is slightly lost. After answering, there is There was a brief blank, the woman was holding something wrapped in layers, and she couldn't see clearly for a while——

"You look for me." She asked softly, looked at her wet face, sighed slightly, threw the package to her, and went to get a towel. Xu Chenmu looked down at the package, feeling a little scary, not knowing Why did she feel a little scared, until Lu Qiong took a towel, covered her face, wiped her face not so gently, put the towel on the back of her hand and patted, "Look, your Canned herring."

"...???"

Xu Chenmu almost threw the thing on the ground, "Mine? I don't need it!"

She has never eaten it, she has heard of such things before, and she has also heard of the great reputation. I don't know if it is a joke or the truth, but Xu Chenmu always stays away. It is another thing to be bold about life, but It's another thing to pretend to be wasting food, if I really bought it myself, then that day must be the day when I went crazy, and I was holding the things that were wrapped in layers and waving my hands awkwardly," and said Why so fast! Don’t tell me it’s a small workshop in Yiwu that made it secretly. It’s not authentic. Don’t open it or eat it. I’ll confess it secretly——”

For some reason, she suddenly remembered the days, coming from Sweden, such a short time is not enough--she felt that this was a bit scary, that the black-hearted manufacturer actually deceived her, and tremblingly raised the gun in her hand. The package was about to be thrown out, but the rounded arms didn’t know where to throw it, and he let out his anger, raised his eyebrows, and sighed: "Hey, am I crazy... Why is it mine? Don’t lie to me, in case it’s you Do you want to try to start a live broadcast?"

"Do you know who I am?" Lu Qiong didn't answer directly, but changed the subject, pursing her lips and showing gentle eyebrows. Today's Xu Chenmu seemed to be taking the initiative a little bit, but with Xu Chen who awakened his self-awareness Mu is not the same... It's like Xu Chenmu, who can be seen sleeping close at hand when he wakes up every morning, gets up in a panic in front of him, dresses and washes up, and then rushes into work. No, but she felt like, her eyes drooped, and she didn't remember herself today, she still couldn't throw her away.

Well?Xu Chenmu was stunned for a few seconds by this somewhat domineering rhetorical question, but suddenly remembered that he couldn't remember her, but looking around the whole house, there were only herself and her, and all the relationships in the world were hung on the tree of fate. Connected by various threads, what is the relationship between myself and this elegant and gentle woman in front of me?She held the package and bit her lower lip slightly. She was inaccurate in her guess for a while, but she was also afraid that she would be sad if she guessed wrong.

The intuition is that saying the wrong thing will make people sad. This intuition is so vivid that it seems to have painted a scene in front of my eyes. I suddenly remembered that in the shadow of dusk, accompanied by the breath of the potion, the silhouette of this woman appeared soft on the side of the bed. There was only a vague and blurred outline, with eyes slightly closed and leaning to one side, while I stared at her for a long time, but still couldn't remember who it was and what kind of relationship it was with me, just like now.