Amnesia becomes daily

Chapter 1 The Train to Blank (Repaired)

The first volume of the newly painted white wall has lost the original mottled traces

The low green hills less than 500 meters in length form the sparsely populated hilly area in the southeast, and the most modern projects we see here are those hundreds of caves dug for railway tracks or high speed.In just half an hour, there was a high-speed train passing through the cave. Compared with it, the speed of the green leather train that made "squeaks and squeaks" from time to time was much slower.

Lan Yang is a prospective conductor who just graduated from a technical school, and is currently doing an internship on this train that starts with the letter K, which almost connects the southernmost and northernmost parts of the country.I have been working on this train for almost a month, and I have seen a lot of mixed people, including migrant workers running around, old people looking for memories, students experiencing nostalgia, and white-collar workers who are in a hurry. Last month, I caught a fugitive.

No matter what others think, anyway, she despises this place very much.But what can I do? I can’t stand the temptation of high wages. Fortunately, it’s a blessing. It seems pretty beautiful to have 2000 yuan in cash just by taking a bus.

"Xiao Yang? Why are you still in a daze here? Go to work! If I see it again, points will be deducted. It's not your fault if you can't get the full bonus." The train conductor passed behind Lan Yang, ruthlessly patted her on the head.

"Okay, okay, I will definitely pay attention next time!" Lan Yang Lima walked over the cart and was about to walk the train back and forth. Seeing that the conductor had gone far away, he couldn't help but roll his eyes. If you keep on filming, one day he will have a concussion.

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What's so great about a high salary? I was assigned here not because I have no background. After the internship is over, I must find a way to escape from this ghost place.Thinking of this, Lan Yang saw a young man leaning against the cabin door trembling when he pushed the cart past the toilet.

What's going on here?Shouldn't be sick...

He took a step forward and approached the young man, wanting to ask about his physical condition.The young man seemed to have sensed that someone was approaching him, and turned to look at Lan Yang.

Then, a pair of bloodshot eyeballs suddenly appeared in her field of vision.

Lan Yang took a few steps back abruptly, seeing that the young man had no intention of approaching him, he pressed his chest with lingering fear, shifted his gaze and was about to leave when the young man stopped him.

"Is there any smoke?" The young man's voice was completely different from his current state, as soft as feathers floating in the air, and Lan Yang was in a trance before realizing what he was saying, "Ah, yes, sir, which one do you want? ?”

The young man looked at the goods on the rack and said nothing, as if he didn't see anything he liked.

Taking advantage of this interval, Lan Yang began to observe the young man carefully. Aside from those red eyes and frowning brows, his facial features were still very attractive, not the handsome type or even a bit delicate, but definitely the kind that makes people look A very comfortable appearance, if the first impression is not too bad, it is still in line with the appearance of a male ticket in her mind.

Looking at the young man's spotless white shirt and casual suit pants made of inexpensive fabrics, Lan Yang can easily guess that he is a white-collar worker on a business trip.It happened that such a person chose the cheapest cigarettes in the dining car.

The young man took out a cigarette but did not light it immediately, but put it under his nose and sniffed gently.Lan Yang is familiar with this action. His father is a long-term smoker. Every time he gets a good cigarette, he will inhale deeply under his nose, and then show an expression of enjoyment.

But the young man was different, his expression was not enjoying, but his frown relaxed.Lan Yang noticed that his fingers were very clean and slender, not like someone who was addicted to cigarettes. When the young man lit the cigarette and put it in his mouth, the desperate inhalation made her dispel this idea.

The young man squatted down against the cabin door with a cigarette in his hand, his head tilted up and he coughed vigorously while puffing out the smoke with a smile, the sound seemed to be the sound of a dilapidated bellows.The narrow space surrounded by clouds and mist blinded the young man's face.

Lan Yang suddenly felt creepy. This scene reminded her of the scenes of drug addicts on TV. The pale face and thin bones seemed to be no different from them. The fear caused by excessive brain supplementation pushed her Followed Lan Yang and fled the scene.

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Lonely trees flashed by outside the window, his red eyes blurred, the young man slowly stopped coughing and stood up.

In fact, he himself didn't know that cigarettes tasted like this. At that moment, he just desperately wanted to find something to make up for the blankness in his head.

When does your mind go blank?It may be the nervousness of giving a speech for the first time, or the stress response when encountering danger, but it will definitely not be as it is now, after more than ten minutes have not recovered.

He had really tried his best to remember, but it was useless.Obviously, the brain can still control the body and think about problems, but the information about the past and its own existence is blank.It's not garbled characters, it's not scratched balls of wool, and it's not blocked by walls. At least it can tidy up or break down barriers.What's frustrating is that his past is a flimsy piece of white paper, weightless.

So he was afraid, he trembled, he... had no place to put his emotions.Maybe cigarettes can alleviate this feeling of powerlessness, he thought so, but... oh, it's useless, the young man poked the half-burned cigarette on the trash can.

Since memories make you painful, don't think about it. Since the past has no weight, let the future add quality.The young man comforted himself in this way, walked steadily into the toilet, washed his face with tap water, and raised his head.

Unfamiliar face, who is that face in the mirror?I do not recognize.Why did he look at me like that, what kind of expression was that, uncomfortable or wronged?

have?Pitiful.

你 叫 什么 名字?

What, you don't know?What a coincidence, I don't know either.But I think you can look at your ID card, maybe that can prove your identity.

Is that Bai Qiming?What a good name, it must be Venus, the brightest star in the sky, which can guide others when they are lost.Your parents must love you very much and have given you such a good meaning.

Eh?Don't cry, why are you crying, your eyes are already red enough, if you keep crying, your whole eyes will be swollen.You are a man, how can you be knocked down because of a little thing.

That's right, this kind of thing is something that a person will collapse when encountering it, but it's the same for me, at least I didn't cry.

What?I cry?How can it be……

Why don't you comfort me?I am also very sad and sad.

why do not you talk?

Hey!

……

It’s deceiving to look forward without thinking back, how can I move forward even if I don’t know myself?

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Huang Chen didn't know how long he had been waiting at the door of this toilet. He felt that his bladder was going to burst. Who would have thought that all the toilets in the front and rear compartments of such a long train were under maintenance, and this was the only one left.You clearly saw someone go in, but you still haven't come out, and no one answered when you knocked on the door. Is this person dead?

Half an hour is almost over, it's time to hit someone!Huang Chen clenched his hands into fists and was about to knock on the door when the people inside finally came out.

Huang Chen couldn't control his anger and cursed, "I won't answer after knocking on the door for so long, do you know that occupying the latrine is very immoral! Your mother didn't teach..." Huang Chen's scolding was revealed when the young man looked up. When the eyes were red, they weakened.Holding the grass, is this a breakup or something, how badly she cried, "Forget it, forget it, I don't care about you."

Bai Qiming smiled awkwardly, apologized, and walked quickly to the No. [-] carriage.

Huang Chen looked at his fleeing figure and muttered, "What a weirdo!"

Qiming didn't know that he was being complained about as a weird person. Although he also felt that he was in an abnormal state, when he opened his mobile phone with his fingerprint in the toilet just now, the familiarity brought by the silhouette of the man on the screen gave him inexplicable A confidence that can bring back the past.He had a hunch that the information fragments in the phone were the key clues, so it was better to go back to his seat first.

Bai Qiming found the ticket in the wallet he took out from his pocket, and there was information on his original seat on it. 7 cars and 8B, where are they?

He was looking for a place when a short guy shouted at him, "Dude! Why have you been here for so long? I've fallen asleep. Eh? Why are your eyes swollen, so you won't be stung by wasps Right. My dad has been bitten before, and he turned his single eyelid into a double eyelid." Bai Qiming glanced at the sign, there is nothing wrong with it, but is this buddy too active?

Bai Qiming sat on the seat a little nervously, "Going to see the scenery and breathe, the eyes are infected by dust."

"Hey, what's so beautiful about the scenery? It doesn't look like mountains, trees, fields, and cows. If you ask me, the most beautiful thing is a woman." The young man showed him a wretched expression.

Qiming frowned a little annoyed by his noise, and began to observe this person.

The young man was very plainly dressed, with stains such as motor oil stuck to his clothes, and his hands were very rough and looked like they were doing rough work.Seeing that he is not very old, he should come out of the countryside to work, but his piercing eyes are full of passion for life, and his ability to familiarize himself makes Qiming sure that his future is not limited to this.

But these are not problems, he is too noisy.In just this moment, the young man has already talked about his boss' daughter from Chunhua in the village.

I have to find an opportunity to interrupt him, otherwise even thinking will become a problem, and my head hurts from talking non-stop.

"You like women very much?"

"I like it, which man doesn't like women... people?"

Bai Qiming didn't speak, but just looked at him silently.

The young man suddenly stopped talking, and was stunned for at least half a minute, "It doesn't seem to be yelling, ha...haha" he laughed awkwardly, "Actually, there are some movies about that kind... um... Our village also has that kind of brothers .”

"You know a lot."

"Uh... I said, why are you not interested after I've been talking for so long," the young man shrank involuntarily towards the window, and pushed the briefcase pressed against his butt to him. "By the way, you asked me to keep the bag. I'm still a little sleepy, so I'll take a nap first..."

The briefcase was a black ordinary style, like opening a received gift, Bai Qiming unzipped it with anxiety and anticipation.

There are several documents stuffed in the bag, as well as work supplies such as notebooks and pens.If there is something a little out of the ordinary, it is a pair of black-rimmed glasses that look quite old. The mirror has no scratches and looks like it has just been replaced. The inside of the frame is engraved with "JM", which seems to be a special gift. I also cherish myself.Combining the ID card, bus ticket and business card in his wallet, Bai Qiming can easily deduce his previous work.

But how can I take over the previous job smoothly when I am blank now?Bai Qiming tried to put on that pair of glasses, his eyes suddenly lit up, and the world was clear.Although the degree of myopia is not high, there is still a big difference between wearing and not wearing. Qiming pushed the frame of the glasses, subconsciously opened the file, and wrote and drew in the notebook while reading.

Qiming came to his senses only after he had finished reading "Liuhehua Real Estate Project".

So even if you forget yourself, don't you have unfamiliar business skills?It's ridiculous...but at least I know what to do now.

Information fragments:

Name: Bai Qiming Gender: Male Date of Birth: 1989.12.24 Social Status: Mass

Native place: Zhejiang Height (visual measurement): 178cm

Current position: Daxiao Media Marketing Department Manager

Contact number: 134******62 Address: No. 32, Chang'an Avenue, City B

Ticket: City F - City H

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