memory vacuum

Returning to the bedroom just now, Wei Zhe helped Xue Yang onto the bed, turned around and went out, but he did not forget to remind him: "Call me if you need anything, I'll be downstairs."

Xue Yang was the only one left in the empty room. Xue Yang thought, since he couldn’t get what happened to him before he lost his memory from Wei Zhe, he might as well look for it by himself. It would be best if he could find some of his belongings before he lost his memory. Yes, finding things like mobile phones means finding a lot of information.

After Wei Zhe went out, Xue Yang started rummaging around in the room, but in the end he found nothing.

Xue Yang couldn't help laughing at his own stupidity. If Wei Zhe didn't want him to know what happened before he lost his memory, then he would definitely not leave anything for him to find. All the information he knows now comes from Wei Zhe's one-sided words. Even his own name is not sure if it is his real name.

But Xue Yang still set his sights on a locked drawer at the head of the bed. What is in this drawer?Xue Yang couldn't help being curious. Although he didn't think that the things inside could help him retrieve his memory, at least there were things inside that Wei Zhe didn't want him to know.

Xue Yang found an iron decorative sculpture in the room, with a flat and sharp protrusion on it, which is perfect for screwing in.

It took Xue Yang a lot of effort to remove all the screws on the drawer, and then began to pry the loose drawer with an iron sculpture, prying again and again made the drawer looser and looser.

With a final snap, the drawer was pulled out and fell to the ground, and the contents inside were scattered all over the floor.

Xue Yang saw that they were all medicines, many of which were psychotropic medicines, such as sleeping pills, tranquilizers, and many medicines with English names, and most of them were related to spirit according to the instructions, but before Xue Yang could read it carefully, the bedroom door Opened, Wei Zhe was alarmed by the voice upstairs, so he ran up.

Looking at the medicines scattered all over the floor, and Xue Yang who pried open the drawer, Wei Zhe had a trace of displeasure on his face, and said with a sullen face, "What are you doing?"

Xue Yang stared blankly at Wei Zhe, and said hesitantly, "I..."

Wei Zhe went over and snatched the medicine from Xue Yang's hand, and then packed up the scattered medicines.

Xue Yang said in a low voice: "I'm sorry." Then he tried to ask in a low voice: "These, are they?" The man in front of him was already full of anger, and Xue Yang almost squeezed his teeth out of his calm expression. few words.

Wei Zhe said: "After your accident, I haven't been able to sleep well, so I bought some!" Then he packed all the medicines into a plastic bag and hurried out with them.

Xue Yang understood that if, as Wei Zhe said, these medicines were only used for sleeping, then the quantity would be terrifying. Besides, there were many medicines that Xue Yang didn't examine carefully, but it was certain that they were definitely not for sleeping, but Looking at the current situation, it is impossible for me to find those things again.

Xue Yang was left alone in the empty room again, and he tried hard to remember, who is this person?So familiar, yet so weird.Thinking about it, Xue Yang felt another sharp pain in his head, and fell to the ground with his head in his arms.

Not long after, Wei Zhe came up, saw Xue Yang lying on the ground, and hurriedly stepped forward to help Xue Yang up.

Xue Yang had a painful expression on his face, and he said, "Who are you? If you and I are really lovers, we met there, how long have we known each other?"

Wei Zhe was silent for a while, and replied: "We have known each other for more than ten years. If you have a headache, you don't need to recall the past. Lunch is ready, let's come down and have something to eat first."

Xue Yang looked at Wei Zhe suspiciously, why is this person so unwilling to recall the past?

The two came downstairs, and Wei Zhe went to the kitchen to bring two bowls of noodles. He said, "There are a lot of things going on recently, and I don't have time to prepare lunch properly. I'm afraid you won't be used to Western food. I bought it in Chinatown." Dried noodles, just eat some."

Xue Yang looked at the hot noodle in front of him, with an egg lying on it, and looked up at Wei Zhe in front of him.His face was clean and sharp, handsome and resolute, but his deep eyes always looked at him with a kind of tenderness.

Xue Yang smiled, a man with such an appearance actually takes care of him so carefully, such a handsome man with such tenderness can make any girl blush, but now he claims to be his fiancé, what happened before?

After the meal, Wei Zhe asked, "Want something to drink? Coke, beer or juice?"

Xue Yang said: "Give me a glass of juice, thank you."

After a while, Wei Zhe brought two glasses of orange juice and handed Xue Yang one.

Xue Yang asked: "Wei Zhe, do you still have the items before I lost my memory? Where did you put the mobile phones and other things I used before?" Xue Yang asked in a low tone, he knew Wei Zhe's temper Weird, don't piss him off anymore.

Wei Zhe was a little displeased, and said, "Why don't you listen to me?" But he went upstairs to search for a while, took down a mobile phone and said to Xue Yang, "Here, your mobile phone."

After Xue Yang got it, he opened it and read it carefully. He opened the address book. . . . . .But gradually he felt blurred in front of his eyes and dizzy. He looked at the juice in his hand. Is there something wrong with this juice?

Before he could think too much, he had already fallen down. Fortunately, Wei Zhe held him in his arms so that he didn't fall to the ground.Wei Zhe whispered next to Xue Yang's ear: "Honey, you are tired, go and rest for a while."

Soon Xue Yang lost all consciousness, Wei Zhe put Xue Yang who had fallen asleep on the bed, and went out and drove away by himself.

I don't know how much time has passed. When Xue Yang woke up, it was already dusk outside. Damn it, what exactly does this person want to do?Xue Yang couldn't figure it out, but suddenly remembered the mobile phone he finally got from Wei Zhe at noon, so he looked around.

But this time he didn't expect that the mobile phone was placed on the bedside table. Xue Yang turned on the mobile phone and quickly found the address book. He was dumbfounded when he saw that the entire address book was only Wei Zhe's name. He looked through the text messages and call records, what? No, it must have been tampered with by that guy.

Xue Yang went downstairs and found that the huge house was empty now, Xue Yang's head was in severe pain again.But now he just wants to get out of this ghostly place quickly, away from Wei Zhe, a person with mental problems. He quickly ran to the gate, but when he ran out, he found that there was no means of transportation here, the garage was locked, the surroundings were desolate, and the sky was dark. It's too late.In the light and shadow of dusk, the bushes looked a bit dark, and there were calls of old ravens from time to time, which made people feel hairy. Xue Yang had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​leaving here, it seemed that he had to stay here for one night first.

Xue Yang had no choice but to go back to the house. He suddenly remembered that today Wei Zhe went upstairs to get his mobile phone. That room was in a corner, and there might be other things hidden in it.

Xue Yang hurried upstairs, and as he expected, the room was firmly locked.The more locked the room, the more it aroused Xue Yang's curiosity. He found a screwdriver and a small knife, and after a waste of effort, he pried the door open for more than an hour.

The inside was pitch black, Xue Yang reached out and fumbled for the switch, and with a snap, soft light illuminated the room.

Xue Yang was surprised by the scenery inside, like a warehouse, many things were neatly placed.

Xue Yang opened a relatively conspicuous cardboard box, which contained a photo album, a diary and some miscellaneous things.

Xue Yang opened the album, flipping through the photos page by page. Surprisingly, the photos inside were all of Xue Yang's photos, from elementary school to now, with all kinds of expressions and demeanors.

In a photo of an elementary school, two little boys stood together. Xue Yang quickly recognized the one on the left as himself, and the one on the right looked into his eyes carefully. Only then did Xue Yang realize that it was Wei Zhe. Wei Zhe had told him about them before. We have known each other for more than ten years, it seems that this is true, but how could he be my lover?Xue Yang tried his best to think about what happened with Wei Zhe in the past, but he only felt a sharp pain in his head.

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