Ten years pass by in a blink of an eye

Wu Xie found a lot of strange things in his shop. He remembered that there were never such things as dogs before.

There is an extra bed in the guest room, which is half-new and not old. There are two sets of toothbrush sets in the bathroom. There is a strange long box of strange texture under the bed in my room. Bronze hexagonal bell of unicorn jade.

The most important point is that Wang Meng hasn't come to work since he was discharged from the hospital, and he can't even be contacted.

Recently, there are always some strange customers coming to the shop. They don't look at the antiques when they come in, they just stare at him.

"Wu Xie, don't you remember me?" A man and woman in a pink shirt and black suit looked around him for a long time and finally asked.

Wu Xie shook his head, "Should we know each other? It looks familiar.

"Then there was a very beautiful woman who came with him, "Brother Wu Xie, I'm Xiuxiu, don't you remember? "

Wu Xie shook her head and nodded, "I had a playmate named Xiuxiu when I was young, but I have no impression of you."

"I'm that Xiuxiu, and this is Xiaohua." She pointed at the person in the pink shirt before and said.

"So you are Xiaohua, long time no see." At this moment, another strange man in black clothes and black pants and black sunglasses came in, just like Xiaohua and Xiuxiu, he walked up to him without looking at antiques, "Little Sanye, I heard that you have amnesia, you won’t even forget me, the blind man.”

"Who are you? Should I remember?"

"How can we say that we are also master and apprentice, and I helped you deal with it..." Before the man could speak, his mouth was covered by the pink shirt, "I told you to talk too much!"

The black glasses immediately stopped talking.

Wu Xie really wanted him to continue talking.Before the fat man left, he just said that they were good brothers, but he didn't say anything, just said that he had lost part of his memory.Now finally came a few more people who knew about that part of the memory, but they didn't even say anything.

The pink shirt said at this time, "I just came to see you. You are doing well, so I don't have anything to worry about. Remember that we are a child. If you need anything, you can go to Beijing to find me. My name is Xie Yuchen."

Then he left with the other two people.

Wu Xie was very puzzled.

However, his curiosity now seems to be much weaker than before. If he saw such a situation before he got sick, he would definitely chase after him and ask why, but why is there no such impulse today?

Wang Meng never came back, and it seemed too quiet to save Wu Xie alone in the shop. One day, on a whim, he wrote an advertisement for a buddy and posted it on the door.

Few people applied for the job, and after more than a month of helping, no one came to apply for the job. Maybe they thought that such a small shop would not be able to pay wages, or they didn't understand antiques, so they were embarrassed to hang out in antique shops?In short, Wu Xie was about to be disappointed.

At this moment, a man wearing a blue hoodie, carrying a hiking bag and a long cloth-wrapped man came in, "May I ask you to hire a guy here?"

When Wu Xie heard that someone had come to apply for the job, the boredom and disappointment just now was swept away, and he greeted him with a smile, "Yes, yes, come in and sit."

[Conclusion]

Wu Xie lives very peacefully and happily now. He has forgotten the memory of 12 years. Even in the days to come, he will continue to lose his memory. The memory will always stay at the age of 27, but he got what he wanted Something, it fulfilled his promise, even if he forgot everything.

Two people, with different lives and different destinies, finally came together and became people who also don't know the past.

However, in Xiling Yinshe on the edge of Hangzhou, Wu Xie who loves to complain and Poker Ping who loves to be in a daze, even though they are all people with no past, they are living happily.

Short story 1 I am innocent

Zhang Qiling left Xiling Yinshe alone, he didn't want to implicate Wu Xie, he still had a lot of things to do.In Zhang's ancient building, he didn't find what he wanted, and he still had a lot to do.to take the place of that thing.

He felt as if something had changed around him.

It was the atmosphere, the feeling of being watched, which he never got rid of in his whole life.

He is the last Zhang Qiling, and his responsibility is to reorganize the Zhang family. Back then, the Wang family was hit hard, and the Zhang family fell apart. He began to live under the surveillance of the Wang family.

His every move is valued by the Wang family, because the Wang family wants to know more secrets, more secrets that the Zhang family knows.They thought that Zhang Qiling, the last member of the Zhang family, would know everything.

But they were wrong.Zhang Qiling didn't know anything, all he knew was the ruin of his family.

After returning this time, Zhang Qiling felt that the feeling of being watched had disappeared, and no one was watching him anymore.Could it be that the Wang family already knew something and he was useless?

After the bronze gate was destroyed, Yunding Tiangong no longer had the meaning of its existence. Zhang Qiling thought of the piece of meteorite in the West Queen Mother City in the Snake Swamp.He has to go again.

Zhang Qiling arrived in Golmud in the second month after leaving Hangzhou. He planned to pack there, rest overnight, and rent a car to enter Snake Marsh the next day.

However, he met a person that night, which changed all his thoughts, and even made him feel that he was ruthless.

"Yo, I didn't expect to see you here." Black clothes, black pants and black sunglasses, taking advantage of this dark night, if he didn't speak, he would think that he was just the background of the night.

Zhang Qiling was also surprised to see him here, and turned his gaze to him.

He didn't have any equipment on his body, and he didn't look like he was going to fight.Besides, basically no Tu Fuzi will come here to fight, except for Snake Marsh.

"I've been looking for you for a long time." Hei Xiazi came up and put his arms around his shoulders as he said, "You've done our little third master a disservice by leaving."

Zhang Qiling was baffled, he had already bid farewell when he left, could it be that Wu Xie chased him out again, was he always looking for him?Just now the blind man also said that he was looking for him.

"What happened to Wu Xie?"

"Yo, are you finally willing to speak?" The blind man held him in his arms because he was afraid that he would run away suddenly, so he "hijacked" him all the way to a small hotel.It seemed that he had already opened the room and went upstairs directly.

After entering the room and closing the door, the blind man beckoned him to sit down.

Zhang Qiling didn't know what he was going to do, so he just sat on the bed and listened to him.

"Mute Zhang, I used to only know that you have a language barrier, but now I realize that your brain is also so stupid."

"What are you trying to say?" It's not that the blind man called him stupid, he never cared about others' evaluation of him.But today the blind man didn't speak happily enough, there must be something important.

The blind man suddenly became serious, leaned down, and pressed his shoulders, "Young Master almost died, do you know that?"

"Wu Xie?" His illness was obviously cured when he left that day, but why did the blind man lie to him?

"Oh!" The blind man sneered, got up and sat by the window, lit a cigarette, looked at the blue sky, his thoughts seemed to drift away, "Do you know what happened in the past ten years?"

Zhang Qiling shook his head.In the past ten years, he never knew what happened here, and Wu Xie and Fatty didn't say anything.

"Wang family, you should know." The blind man asked without looking at him.

"How did you know?" The Wang family hid it so deeply that even he could only feel it, but couldn't clearly touch it. How did the blind man know this as an outsider.

He thought of the atmosphere that had been missing around him in recent days.

"Wu Xie followed your footsteps in the snow-capped mountains of Medog, and saw a secret in another bronze door. For this secret, he even sacrificed everything..." The black blind man talked endlessly over the past ten years, Everything they've been through, that look is completely calm, without a hint of joking.

"Because he was exposed to too much of that kind of thing, he won't grow old, but he received other people's memories, making him mentally older than he actually is. At the same time, his body began to change, often dizzy, vomiting blood , Finally, on the day you left, he fell outside the door of Xiling Yinshe. The doctors thought he was dead."

Zhang Qiling suddenly became agitated, "Where is he?" The blind man just laughed and didn't continue talking.

Just said: "He once said, if one day you come back and he disappears, let us tell you that he always remembers you and never forgets."

Zhang Qiling was the one who left Golmud that night, even if he didn't say anything, the blind man knew where he went.

Not Snake Marsh, but Hangzhou.

He is not a heartless person, he must go to see Wu Xie, even if it is just a cold tomb.

For Wu Xie's unforgettable oath, for Wu Xie's proof of his existence.

In Xiling Yinshe, the little boss came back from a serious illness as if he was a different person. He posted a recruitment notice, but very few people inquired.

That day, the owner of the teahouse opposite saw a boy in a blue hoodie carrying a travel bag and a long thing wrapped in cloth. Since then, there has been a lazier boy in the shop buddy.

But the little boss never let him go.

Short Story 2: Notes

When the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming, Wu Xie decides to tidy up the booth and the warehouse by the way.

Poker-Face is still there in a daze, but Wu Xie doesn't care anymore, because Wu Xie has discovered another specialty of his, oh, of course it's not fingers, but Poker-Face's research on antique calligraphy and painting is even more proficient than himself , so now Wu Xie is happy to be a buddy, and Poker-Face has successfully upgraded to the real boss of Xiling Yinshe.

Cleaned up up and down, and piled some messy things on the table on the east side.Organize and identify the same things to see what is valuable, what can be sold at a discount, and what can be thrown away directly.After tidying everything up, there was a half-old notebook left on the table.

This note is bound, and on the cover is a neat thin gold font, in his own font, which means that this diary belongs to him.But he has no memory at all.

Wu Xie took the note, leaned halfway on the rocking chair, and turned to the first page, which was still written in his handwriting, "What is more terrifying than ghosts and gods is the human heart", why does this sentence sound so familiar.But this sentence is indeed reasonable, the human heart is really the most terrifying thing, especially in the antique business.

Continue to read, all are some experiences of tomb robbery, which mentioned many people, third uncle, fat man, Pan Zi, Xiao Hua, Xiuxiu, blind man, and even Zhang Qiling, everything they experienced, dangerous, touching , Wu Xie was terrified when he saw it, could it be true, could it be that these were the things that happened in his lost years.

Wu Xie never believed that he had lost his memory for 12 years. First of all, he remembered very clearly that he didn't have the memory of those ten years.Second, his face doesn't look like a 39-year-old at all.

But what does this own note that belongs to him prove?Unconsciously, he touched his face. Could this face really be immortal because it was radiated by a certain substance?

He looked at Poker Bottle who was still communicating with the ceiling, is he the same?

On the last page, like the first page, there is a sentence: "A ten-year agreement, never forget it,"

The head suddenly hurt a little, as if something was about to revive, Wu Xie suddenly covered his head, and the note fell to the ground with a loud "pop".

Zhang Qiling heard the movement, hurried over and supported him, "Wu Xie, Wu Xie."

Listening to this mantra-like tone, the thing in the brain seemed to be hypnotized and quieted down.

Wu Xie looked at Poker Bottle blankly, "Brother, is that you?"

"Wu Xie, don't think too much, I will always be here." I will always be here, so you can feel at ease.

"Brother," Wu Xie called to Poker Ping who was about to go upstairs, "Thank you."

Short Story 3: Missing (1)

"Brother, my mother called me and asked me to go home. You should watch the shop carefully and wait for me to come back." Wu Xie ran out in a hurry.

Zhang Qiling's unchanged face just turned around, nodded, and watched Wu Xie leave the shop.

In the middle of the night, in a blink of an eye, Wu Xie had gone out for a whole day and hadn't come back, nor had he called. Zhang Qiling finally became a little worried.He picked up the landline in the shop and called Wu Xie's cell phone, but there were only endless busy tones over there, and he didn't know if there was no signal or what was going on.

Zhang Qiling walked around the shop, immediately went to the phone, and called Wu Erbai, "Wu Xie is gone." He wasn't very good at talking, but he just went through the general process and started to answer the phone. Call, and then left in a hurry, saying that he was going home, but if he stayed at home and didn't come back, he should call back.

Could something be wrong?

Unexpectedly, Wu Erbai happened to be having dinner at Wu Xie's parents' house now, saying that Wu Xie had never been here.

Now these people are in a hurry.

Ever since Wu Xie lost his memory, he basically stayed in the shop dutifully, seldom went out alone, let alone lie.

Why should he lie?Could it be that he went to meet someone Zhang Qiling shouldn't know.

Zhang Qiling hung up the phone and ran out. If Wu Xie was really going to meet someone, and this person was unknown to him, in order not to arouse his suspicion, he would go back to the shop very politely, but he was always Been out for ten hours, something must have happened.

After rushing out of the shop, Zhang Qiling realized that he didn't know where to find it.

Looking around blankly, I have never been so disturbed in my heart.

"Wu Xie, where are you?"

Short Story 3: Missing (2)

"It should work this time, right?" Wu Xie stared at the oven covered in flour, and said to the person behind him who was cleaning the kitchen.

"Even if it doesn't work, you have to go back. It's almost twelve o'clock." The man looked at his watch.

The kitchen was messed up and full of flour.The man picked up the experimental product on the cooking table and threw it into the trash can, "Don't be so unconfident? You have worked hard."

Only then did Wu Xie reach out and open the oven...

Zhang Qiling searched almost the entire city of Hangzhou, using all available human resources, but he still couldn't find Wu Xie.Wu Erbai mobilized people from the Wu family to inquire on the road, but they didn't find out who was kidnapped, and the whole Wu family was in chaos.

Zhang Qiling sat in Wu Erbai's teahouse, waiting for the reply from the people below, feeling extremely anxious, and completely lost the state that everything in the past had nothing to do with me.

"Brother, maybe Xiaoxie just went out to meet friends, you go back to rest first, I will continue to send people to look for it, and I will notify you as soon as I have any news."

"I don't want anything to happen to Wu Xie." The previous things can't be controlled, and if I do it again, Wu Xie can no longer bear anything that he shouldn't bear.

Wu Erbai was taken aback by these words, Zhang Qiling was really benevolent to his nephew, but looking back at the sufferings his nephew had suffered in the past ten years, Zhang Qiling's doing this was considered a reward, "It's not worth waiting so much. One thing, maybe Xiaoxie has already gone back, why don't you go to the shop and have a look?"

Thinking that Wu Xie might go back, but he was here with Wu Erbai, he stood up and walked out without saying anything.

As soon as Zhang Qiling got out of the car, he saw that the lights of Xiling Yinshe were on. , and Wu Xie was sitting on the threshold of the shop, with his head buried in his knees, his shoulders trembling, as if he was crying.

Zhang Qiling felt an inexplicable heartache.He hurried forward and patted him on the shoulder.

Wu Xie trembled, and raised his head, just in time to meet Zhang Qiling's indifferent eyes, and there was something extra in those eyes, which was worry.

"Brother," there were still tears in the corners of his eyes, and his voice was a little hoarse. He must have been crying for a long time, "Where did you go? I thought you left and never came back?"

Zhang Qiling was still immersed in Wu Xie's crying just now, when he heard his words, he couldn't help being surprised, "You remember?"

Wu Xie was still sitting there, shaking his head, "Should I remember something?"

Zhang Qiling stopped talking, he didn't want Wu Xie to recall that memory, but Wu Xie was still afraid of him disappearing subconsciously.

"Brother, it's good if you come back." Wu Xie jumped up suddenly, swept away the loneliness just now, and dragged Zhang Qiling into the shop.

The two closed the store and went upstairs. Zhang Qiling felt that Wu Xie was very strange today. What exactly did he want to do, and where did he go today?

But when Zhiyao and Wu Xie came back, Wu Xie was fine, where he went was not too important.

"Brother, I remember that the back of your ID card is 02200059. Today is February No. 20, which happens to be your birthday, so I specially prepared a gift for you."

Zhang Qiling was taken aback by the words, he didn't remember his birthday, that string of numbers was a password at a certain time point, and was later used on a fake ID card, he didn't expect Wu Xie to remember this string of numbers.

However, he said he prepared a gift for himself?Could it be that he didn't see anyone this day just to prepare a gift for himself?

"Wu Xie..." He really didn't know what to say next.

When he saw Wu Xie sitting in front of the store, his heart settled down, but now Wu Xie gave him a touch that he had never felt before.

"Brother, close your eyes."

Zhang Qiling closed his eyes obediently, and was dragged by Wu Xie to the dining table, where he sat down, Wu Xie made another small move, as if to turn off the light.

"Okay, open your eyes." Zhang Qiling slowly opened his eyes, and saw a strangely shaped birthday cake in front of him. There was only one candle on it, and it was already lit.On the top of the cake were written five words in neat thin gold: "Brother, happy birthday!"

"I forgot your age, I can only use one candle, brother, happy birthday!"

[On February 2016, 2, Wu Xie personally made a birthday cake to celebrate my brother's birthday. 】

Short Story 4: The Ending

Zhang Qiling left.

One morning in August 2016, after Wu Xie got up and washed, the door of Zhang Qiling's bedroom was still closed. Wu Xie thought he was lying in bed, so he knocked on the door and asked him what he had for breakfast, but the door opened as soon as he knocked .

What catches the eye is the neat white bed, and the morning light shines directly on the bed through the window, making it extraordinarily warm.

But Wu Xie's heart suddenly turned cold. He didn't know why, so he subconsciously wanted to look for it, and saw a note pressed with a pen on the table in the room.

"Damn, is this leaving a note to leave?" Wu Xie looked angrily.

"Wu Xie, I can only accompany you here. Forgetting may be your best ending. Don't think about it again. See you again, Zhang Qiling."

Wu Xie put down the note silently, then walked out of the room slowly, went downstairs, opened the shop, bought breakfast, ate breakfast, and then dozed off on the chaise longue while looking at the shop.

Time passed by like this, Wu Xie didn't do anything, not even a little strange.I didn't eat at noon, and at night, it was already very dark, and there was no one on the street. Wu Xie was still sitting there, holding a notebook in his hand, his eyes were empty and he didn't know what he was thinking.

It was raining outside, and it was the rainy season in Hangzhou at this time, and the rain came fast and heavy.

Rainwater splashed into the house through the open shop door, and Wu Xie didn't feel it at all.

"Dangdang" knocked on the door, and Wu Xie sat up abruptly.Look out the door.

The rainwater hit the black umbrella, making a "popping" sound, and the people under the umbrella, although covered by the umbrella, were basically soaked.

"You, Xiao Hua?"

Xie Yuchen walked in, put away the umbrella, and adjusted his clothes casually, "It's really unlucky, I finally came to see you once, and it happened to be raining, I'll take a shower and change my clothes first."

Wu Xie stared blankly at him as he went up the stairs with ease, and then followed.I found a few pieces of my own clothes to change for him.

Twenty minutes later, Xiaohua came out, and while wiping her hair, she said, "The dumb is gone?"

"Yeah." Wu Xie nodded.

"Aren't you going to look for it?"

"Let's go. Anyway, it's impossible to stay under my nose for the rest of my life."

"Heh," Xie Yuchen smiled, "Look at it, isn't it good."

"Xiao Hua, actually I think my little brother has found his connection with this world, hasn't he? Whether it's me, or you, all the people we have experienced life and death together, we are his connection in this world , no matter how many times he loses his memory, we still remember him and can tell him our stories."

"Wu Xie, for so many years, you have lived with that promise. He gave you ten years in exchange for your innocence. What he hopes more is not that you do dangerous things for him for the promise, but that you can live happily , remember his story."

The time passed quietly, and now it is late autumn, Xiaohua left him a phone number when she left.

This matter still has to start with Zhang Qiling leaving at night and arriving in Beijing the next day.

"Hello? Hello, who are you?"

"Xie Dangjia, I want to see you."

In this way, Zhang Qiling and Xie Yuchen met. In fact, Xie Yuchen was very strange. He thought that his friendship with Zhang Qiling was not as good as a blind man, let alone a fat man. related things.

The two were silent for a long time, Xie Yuchen didn't know what to say to him, and no one knew what Zhang Qiling was thinking.

About 10 minutes later, when Xie Yuchen felt that the game was boring, Zhang Qiling said, "Wu Xie doesn't have amnesia at all."

Xie Yuchen didn't speak.

Zhang Qiling continued, "This is my number. I thought about it for a long time and decided to give it to him. I'm leaving. Maybe we will meet again one day."

Wu Xie listened to ancient piano music, drank high-quality Longjing tea, and looked at the new buddies busy in the shop leisurely.

He thought that Zhang Qiling was really not suitable to be a buddy, and it might be a good choice for him to leave.

Wu Xie did not have amnesia, but he wanted to forget that when he regained his life, he even felt as if he had materialized, but he was actually dead.

Now that he is dead, let's start again, forget all the pain of those 12 years, and forget his promise to Zhang Qiling.

But Zhang Qiling came back and voluntarily stayed in the shop to do odd jobs.

He knew that it was because of Zhang Qiling's guilt that he stayed. If he hadn't lost his memory, he would definitely not have stayed.

But finally, Zhang Qiling left, Wu Xie knew that his thoughts were too naive, no one could deceive Zhang Qiling.

After thinking hard for a day, Wu Xie finally figured it out, Zhang Qiling has his own life, it is impossible to stay here as a buddy for the rest of his life, he is a well-known dumb Zhang in Taoism, let him return to his own world Here, as long as you remember him, you can give him a sense of existence.

Then let him go.

The phone number in my hand has become wrinkled.He squeezed it hard and threw it into the trash can.

The past is just a dream, if you don't come back, I won't look for you.

This place will always be your Zhang Qiling's home, when you are tired, you will come back naturally.I will live here until the end of my life.