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After being called out by Jin Zhener, Quan Zhilong had a splitting headache.

"Zhilong, what's wrong with you?"

Jin Zhener looked worriedly at her boyfriend's pale face and the light golden hair sticking to his forehead because of being soaked in sweat, went to the kitchen and poured a cup of hot water, then returned to the living room with the cup in hand, and handed the water to him. To Quan Zhilong who covered his head, frowned and closed his eyes tightly.

"??? Nothing, just a little headache."

Quan Zhilong shook his head, as if he wanted to get rid of the needle-like pain, but his action had no effect, instead it made him a little sick, then he smiled perfunctorily at Jin Zhen'er, wiped his sweat away Brushing his hair back, he took a sip of hot water from the water cup.

"Is it really all right? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

Jin Zhen'er brought the water cup over and put it on the tea table, seeing that Quan Zhilong's face was still in a bad mood, so she sat beside him, held his cold hand, and said worriedly.

"??? No, it's okay. Zhen'er, go and get busy. I'll be fine lying here for a while."

Quan Zhilong blinked, shook Jin Zhener's warm hand back, and then he withdrew his palm to comfort his disapproving girlfriend.

"Okay, then I'll go out and do some shopping, Zhilong, you should rest for a while."

Jin Zhen'er, who knew she couldn't dissuade Quan Zhilong, shook her head helplessly, got up and went to the bedroom to get a thin quilt for Quan Zhilong, covered him with a few words, and then left with a worried face.

After hearing the sound of the door being opened and closed again, Quan Zhilong threw himself back on the sofa, tearing off the quilt in annoyance, he curled up and opened his eyes, the gentle look on his face was gone. expression.

In my memory, I should be writing lyrics at Zhen Er's house, and then resting on the sofa for a while because I was a little tired.

But why?

--Why do I feel that something is different?

Quan Zhilong took a deep breath, buried his head on the pillow of the sofa, the hangover-like headache made him even more uneasy and irritable.

He seemed to be having a dream.

In the dream, he seemed to meet someone. In the dream scene, his heart seemed to be filled, and he was extremely satisfied and happy, just like a child who got his favorite and most anticipated toy. The whole person will 'float' up.

But he forgot what the dream was, and he also forgot what he said in that dream.

Quan Zhilong didn't understand why he had to be so serious, it was just a dream, so what else?

However, there was a voice in his heart that kept reminding him——

--I forgot something important.

very very important stuff.

"??? Ah, what's going on???"

Quan Zhilong patted his still-paining head, then moved his body, stretched his arms and grabbed the black mobile phone on the coffee table, and when he was about to scroll through Twitter and ins to forget the things that made him uneasy, suddenly stunned.

--???When did I get a new phone?

Quan Zhilong was stunned for a while, and then remembered that not long ago, because Jin Zhener's mobile phone was broken, he simply bought a couple mobile phone. The black one was the one in his hand, and the one in Jin Zhener's hand was a white one.

"??? Tsk, my memory."

Wondering if he was really going to see a doctor, Quan Zhilong shook his head amusedly, clicked on the phone interface, and checked the time, it was [-]:[-] on October [-]th.

For some reason, he felt a little uncomfortable, but he still frowned and logged on to ins.

After browsing ins for a while, I felt a bit boring, but fortunately, my headache was much better than before. Just as Quan Zhilong was about to sleep again, he accidentally saw an ins that he had a long time ago.

"??????Um?"

[xxxibgdrgn: you, me, us. [smile] 2009/8/21]

Quan Zhilong looked at the accompanying picture, before he had time to think about it, he only felt a 'buzz--' in his ear, and then all his thoughts were interrupted by the pain that swept over again, he couldn't help crying out in pain , loosened his fingers, and the phone fell to the ground with a clatter.

"???asshole!!"

It was as if someone had violently disturbed his mind. This extraordinary pain even caused Quan Zhilong's fingers to convulse. He broke out in cold sweat and let out a low growl in embarrassment, but the strange voice in his heart became louder and louder. up.

[can not forget.]

--???What?

[Can't forget her, absolutely can't!]

--You fucking make it clear!!

"You fucking make it clear!!"

Quan Zhilong, who was about to roll off the sofa, was about to go crazy, he felt so uncomfortable, he covered his head and shouted loudly.

But as soon as he finished speaking, all the noise disappeared.

The pain in the head also started to subside.

Quan Zhilong panted heavily and sat up, his face was terribly pale, but his expression was extraordinarily gloomy.

■

"So, all the values ​​I swiped before have lost half?"

At home, Han Jingru, who had been awake for more than an hour, was sitting on the bed, her face not looking very good.

[System: ??? Yes host, I'm sorry that I didn't make it clear to you before, which caused this serious mistake.]

The system's voice was a little low, it said guiltily.

"??? It has nothing to do with you, it's my own problem."

Han Jingru sighed in her heart, leaned her head back against the wall, and now she regretted the word 'good' she said before.

But it is useless to regret, now we have to find a way to make up for it.

"System, tell me about the current value, and by the way, tell me about the situation we are facing now."

[System: OK, host, wait a moment.]

[System: The current data is -- the degree of favorability for first love [already traversed] is 75; the degree of emotional destruction is 25%; the degree of trust of Quan Zhilong [target person] to the host is 40.]

[系统:正在展开信任度数据--信任值:20／49,好感值:20／49,黑化值:0／2.]

"??? OK, not particularly bad."

Han Jingru breathed a sigh of relief after hearing the value reported by the system.

[System: Host, the most serious thing is not the data, but the 'sequel' after the world will forcibly change the value.]

Listening to the serious voice of the system, Han Jingru had a bad premonition in her heart, and she asked a question.

"??? What sequelae?"

[System: After the data is forcibly changed by the will of the world, the memory of the main characters in this world will be sealed differently for you. And not only is memory sealing as simple as that, the 'traces' you left around them will also be sealed to varying degrees. Erase.]

"Wait, system, you mean Quan Zhilong and the others don't know me anymore?"

Han Jingru was startled by what the system said, and she asked back immediately.

[System:??? That’s not the case. The target people still know you as the host, but their impression of you may stay as a “friend” or a “neighbor”. However, in order to maintain a balance, these main characters’ impressions of you The impression still depends on the target person's impression of you.]

I don't know if it was Han Jingru's illusion, but she felt that the system's tone was hesitant, and the tone was a little low and weak.

"??? That's it."

Han Jingru closed her eyes, not intending to find out what was wrong with the system's tone. She rubbed her hair, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, put on her slippers, and walked slowly to the kitchen.

"Judging from the data just now, Quan Zhilong's impression of me should be that of some familiar neighbors."

Taking a bottle of mineral water from the refrigerator, Han Jingru unscrewed the bottle cap and took a sip. After drinking the ice water, she suddenly remembered the doctor's advice not to drink ice water, so she sighed and leaned on the door of the refrigerator while talking.

"Then win and reward them??? Not to mention."

Han Jingru stood up straight, pulled out the dining chair and sat on it, shaking the mineral water bottle with her right hand, she was a little distracted looking at the big and small bubbles in the bottle, and then asked a question hesitantly.

"??? System, will the sealed memory be restored?"

[System: It is theoretically possible, but??? Few people can do it.]

The system was silent for a while to respond to Han Jingru.

Han Jingru shook the mineral water expressionlessly.

[System:???Host?]

The system did not get a response from Han Jingru, it spoke cautiously and softly.

"??? Well, I understand. Then Quan Zhilong and Jin Zhener are probably back in a relationship again? It seems that I have to cheer up and deal with the plot."

Han Jingru's smile was a bit far-fetched, and she shook her head lightly.

[System: Host, why don't you take a break first??? After you have adjusted, we will discuss the plot from [-] onwards. Although the laptop has been solved by the host, Jin Zhener has become a singer This event cannot be completely removed from the original plot.]

"??? Don't tell me that she wants to recall the songs she listened to before time travel and put them on?"

Lying on the dining table, Han Jingru was almost speechless.

[System: It’s hard to say, I think it’s very likely to happen, so you, the host, should pay attention to this aspect. Although your task is to tear them down, whether Jin Zhener can become a singer should be a very important issue. Crucial point.]

"OK, I understand."

Han Jingru nodded in response, put the mineral water in her hand on the dining table, got up and went back to the bedroom.

Lying on the soft bed again, Han Jingru closed her eyes, wanting to have a good sleep, but in front of her eyes were flashing scenes of getting along with Quan Zhilong and the others.

It has to be said that Han Jingru's mood at this time is very complicated, among which loss and helplessness account for a greater part.

Think about it, you have been with a group of people for so long, and you are friends with each other. Then one day, someone suddenly tells you that your friends have forgotten you, and you have to start over.

how would you feel

In short, Han Jingru feels very heartbroken, but she will not be discouraged, because she wants to return to her own world, and wants to redeem the things she did wrong.

--Perhaps it is a good thing to treat me as a stranger.

--Anyway???I will leave this world sooner or later.

Han Jingru gave a wry smile and wrapped herself in a quilt, the most familiar strangers, I really couldn't be more helpless.