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Xin Wan did not take the path of cultural student in high school. He studied art. He got good grades in cultural subjects, but he was very fond of painting. Song Heng remembered that Xin Wan had told him earlier that he wanted to take the top art exam in their school. hospital.

"I definitely want to go to the best one." Xin Wan's eyes were bright when he said these words, as if he had been immersed in the sugar water of ideal illusion, he looked at Song Heng, "Because you are so good, I must be better to get Gotta do it."

Song Heng didn't know the result of the college entrance examination. Song Heng had already gone abroad when he took the college entrance examination. It was the head teacher who sent congratulations in the class group that he learned of Xin Wan's college entrance examination result.

Xin Wan was indeed admitted to the Academy of Fine Arts he wanted, but she only stayed there for one year before dropping out. During that time, Xin Wan went to the correctional center.

It's not that she hasn't tried to tell Xin Wan the truth about her amnesia.Dr. Li told him that they once told Xin Wan that it was nothing more than "you are already 21, but you don't remember".

But Xin Wan was very resistant to this, and held a fierce resistance attitude, which almost hurt others.

So when he was about to leave, Dr. Li told him that it was better not to tell the truth. Selective amnesia is not incurable, and it will be better when he thinks about it.

Inventing a lie is a mentally draining business, both inventing it and finishing it off.Because Song Heng doesn't like to talk, he seldom makes up lies. Now that he tells such a lie with a shelf life, he must ensure that this lie will not be invalid when school starts in September.

So Song Heng took some time to handle these things.There is no need to apply for a new student status in the sixth middle school, just arrange a seat in the classroom, negotiate with the school and the teacher, and make the illusion look more real.

Although they live under the same roof as Xin Wan, their schedules are mostly staggered, and they rarely see each other. Perhaps because they are not familiar with him, Xin Wan's words are also very polite, just like strangers.

But Song Heng didn't just ignore Xin Wan, he would ask the nanny to take care of related matters.

In August, things were arranged for Xin Wan. The school promised Xin Wan a seat in No. [-] Middle School, but she had no right to take any formal exams. The reward was Song Heng's promise to renovate things and two playgrounds for them—the money was for him. It's nothing.

After the chores were settled, Song Heng received a call from the nanny on the way home, saying that Xin Wan had disappeared.

"Why is it gone?" Song Heng helped the Bluetooth headset, frowning, "Aren't you at home?"

"Not at home! I came to make dinner after six o'clock in the afternoon. At first, no one answered the door. I thought I was playing with the dog in the house. When I finished cooking and knocked on the door, I realized that he was not at home."

"Did you call his cell phone?"

Previously, Song Heng asked Mao Nian to buy him a new mobile phone, which stored their mobile phone numbers.The nanny said: "I called, but he didn't bring his mobile phone, so he left it at home."

Song Heng parked the car on the side of the road, scribbled a reply, and hung up the phone.

Xin Wan left?He doesn't know anyone here, doesn't know the way, would he sneak away without saying hello?

He first went to the security office in Shuyueli and adjusted the surveillance at the door. Around six o'clock, Xin Wan's figure appeared in the video.Still wearing the white short sleeves with the anime logo on it, he boarded the No. 45 bus at the door.

"What happened? This is your relative's child?" the security guard asked.

Song Heng responded casually, took the car keys and walked out, just got into the car, the air-conditioning in the car hadn't dissipated yet, he suddenly thought.Could it be that Xin Wan recalled it?

As soon as this idea came up, it made a vibrating sound like a hammer, which inexplicably made Song Heng's palms sweat.

The car was already moving, and the speed was very slow. Song Heng pursed his lips and walked along the route of the No. 45 bus.At seven or eight o'clock, there are many people on Daosan Road, there is also a night market, the street lights are dim, and the exhaust of cars is gray.

There was a severe traffic jam on the road, Song Heng walked along the bus route, trying to distinguish Xin Wan from the crowd.Unknowingly, there were fewer cars, and he saw the sign, reminding the school ahead that honking is prohibited.

No. [-] is here.

Will Xin Wan be here?

Song Heng slowed down the speed of the car, and really saw Xin Wan's figure.

Even though his back was turned to him, Song Heng recognized him at a glance, it was so familiar.With a thin white neck and a smooth lower leg in shorts, he looks like a refreshing teenager.

The car stopped and Song Heng opened the door.

He slowed down halfway, hesitated, and finally stopped, standing on the raised street.There are many snacks near the school, as well as grilled skewers and oden, which are hot. Amidst the noise, he saw the person standing next to Xin Wan.

There were two tall and thin men standing around him, with their sleeves rolled up to their shoulders, large cyan tattoos on their exposed arms, cigarettes in their hands, talking to Xin Wan, and laughter came from time to time.

There are a lot of people in the society near the school, and those high school students who are not deeply involved in the world are often their targets. Xin Wan's face looks childish, so it is not surprising that she is mistaken for a high school student.

What's more, he has a very clean temperament, and cleanliness always attracts dust.

For some unknown reason, Song Heng didn't step forward, but just watched from the side of the street with folded arms.

Those two people had been chatting with Xin Wan, and they could vaguely hear that they wanted to invite Xin Wan to drink.Xin Wan didn't say a word, just lowered his head and stared at the ground. He was wearing Converse high-top sneakers, and the heels of his shoes rubbed against the gravel road.

They tried hard to persuade, but finally lost their patience and grabbed Xin Wan's arm.

Can't just sit idly by, Song Heng sighed, just took two steps, and suddenly saw Xin Wan stand up, turn around and run, in a very embarrassed posture, bumping into his arms defenselessly, the pain was so painful that "hey "Yo", took two steps back, and raised his head in confusion.

Song Heng could smell the scent of soap on his body, it was very faint.

The two men followed, and before Song Heng could react, Xin Wan bent over and sneaked under his arm, hiding behind him, and kept whispering, "Go, go."

"No, kid, I'll buy you a drink. What are you running for?" The man stood in front of them, looked Song Heng up and down, his arrogance slightly restrained, but his tone was still bad, "Who are you?"

Song Heng turned his head to look at Xin Wan, and asked in a low voice, "Who am I?"

"My third brother is here to pick me up," Xin Wan poked her head out, her voice became more confident this time, "I don't have time to drink!"

Ah, I didn't remember it.

Song Heng couldn't tell whether it was luck or regret, he turned sideways and grabbed Xin Wan's wrist, leading him outside, with a casual tone: "Brother will take you home."

The two men didn't chase after him, and Song Heng let go of him.

The wind was very hot, blowing up her hair, Xin Wan followed him: "Brother, why are you here?"

"What are you doing out here? I don't know if it's because knowing that Xin Wan didn't recover his memory, Song Heng relaxed a lot," and even came to No. [-] Middle School. "

He didn't hear an answer right away, only the sound of vehicles' horns and the noise of the crowd could be heard. He looked sideways at Xin Wan, and saw the protruding bone on the back of his neck due to bowing his head.

Song Heng asked: "Why don't you speak?"

It was at this moment that Song Heng found that he was holding a folded piece of paper in his hand and squeezed it tightly, covering the words.

"I really want to come, so here I come," Xin Wan looked up, looking at the campus of No. [-] Middle School. There are many poplar trees in the campus, and there are cherry blossom trees inside the campus. In spring, the ground will form a cherry-colored ocean.

His eyes made Song Heng feel that he was looking at someone, following Xin Wan's gaze, there were only poplars in full bloom.

"looking at what?"

Xin Wan shook her head and said: "No." He answered Song Heng's question just now: "I just think I should take a look, as if someone is leading me along, brother, do you know this feeling?"

"I don't know, but don't run out alone in the future, and take your mobile phone with you." Song Hengsong walked towards the car with his arms around his shoulders. Xin Wan said "Oh" and got into the car obediently.

Regarding Xin Wan's reason for going to the No. [-] Middle School—it's understandable to go to the school of her choice after the exam, and Song Heng also did that in the past.

The food cooked by the nanny was cold, so I put it in the microwave and turned it twice.Qiuqiu hadn't seen anyone for a long time, and kept barking in excitement for a while. Xin Wan trained it to go to the toilet by itself during this time, because she was afraid that Song Heng would think it was dirty and throw the dog away.

Song Heng doesn't like dogs, Xin Wan has always known this.But he thinks Song Heng is not bad.

After dinner, Song Heng went to the company again.It will be a long time before it is his turn to take over the company, not to mention that he is still young and has just passed his 23rd birthday. He has little theory and little practice, and he still needs time to practice.I was busy at the company for some time, and it was already early in the morning when I got home.

The living room was dark, and the dog recognized him when he heard the movement, and whined twice in the nest.

Song Heng moved very lightly, hanging his coat and tie on the coat hook at the door. He was not sleepy, and he probably had to rely on sleeping pills tonight.

Walked to the living room and made a glass of lemonade with warm water.Just as Song Heng was about to enter the bedroom with the glass, he caught a glimpse of a gap in Xin Wan's bedroom out of the corner of his eye. A very faint light crawled out of the gap and stuck to his feet.

Xin Wan is afraid of the dark, so she always sleeps with a bedside lamp on.

Unexpectedly, Song Heng pushed open the door, letting the thin light envelop his feet.

Very small sound.

Xin Wan was sleeping, but not on her back as she was used to, but on her side.As Song Heng approached, the faint sobbing sound became even closer.The lemonade in the glass in his hand was shaking, hitting a green smell.

Standing by the bed, Song Heng looked down at him, making sure that Xin Wan was crying unconsciously in her dream. Tears flowed down the corners of her eyes and formed a small puddle on the side of her nose, which was the color of the light.

Song Heng watched for a long time, but in the end he didn't wipe away his tears, nor did he wake him up, but just let him cry, and when he turned to leave, he suddenly heard a dream.

Song Heng stopped in disbelief, bent down, and listened carefully to Xin Wan's voice.

The sound came to his ears clearly.

Xin Wan was calling: "Song Heng..."

The author says:

Amnesia is written on the copy.