Amnesia is definitely a magical disease.
Take Fang Yuan for example. He can't remember who he is or what happened to those people he used to know. However, he can clearly remember the "climbing the stork tower" he learned in primary school, and show off with grinde shamelessly.
In fact, Fang Yuan also knows that in the eyes of grinder, only the woodlouse with money and beauty, how could he possibly understand my great Chinese thousand years' eternal words?
Ask him, that is, Fang Yuan really doesn't know anyone except him.
But he didn't expect that there were people who knew the goods in such a barbarian place.
And judging from the sweet voice, the person who knows the goods should be a beautiful woman -- otherwise, I'm sorry for her beautiful voice.
Fang Yuan turned around and looked at it. He felt a bright light in front of him: a beautiful woman wearing a black windbreaker, lined with a milky white dress and brown thin high-heeled pony boots jumped into his sight.
Although she is wearing a black windbreaker, she can't hide the perfect curve of her tall figure. She has long hair and shawl, carries a small flower umbrella on her shoulder, and stands there with a smile on her mouth. Even a clay sculpture can make men have a strong indecent impulse towards her.
This can prove how beautiful a woman is, or simply how charming her coquettish temperament is. She still wears big brown sunglasses on her face, which makes people can't see her true face.
If she took off her big sunglasses and smiled charmingly, it was estimated that Greene would be worthless. She would kneel down in front of others, kiss the tip of the beautiful woman's feet and beg for maintenance.
The ground is dirty, but you can't kneel -- when Fang Yuan licked his lips, he subconsciously looked at the ground: in fact, it's not too dirty. It seems that kneeling is nothing.
"Sir, the poem you just made is really wonderful. It's like the sound of nature circling the river for three days. I admire it very much, little sister."
Just after looking at the woman, she was full of mature charm. When her heart pounded, the woman came over and generously stretched out her little hand: "introduce myself. I'm Yue WanChen, from East China province."
"Yue WanChen? Good name, people are like their names. "
Fang Yuan nodded and praised, reaching out and holding the tender white hand: "Fang Yuan is also from East China province. Hehe, is this the meeting of an old friend in another country among the four joys of life? "
Maybe the reason for the north wind today is that Yue WanChen wears less by the river at dusk, so her little hand is a little cold, but her skin is surprisingly smooth. Holding it in her hand is like holding a satin. She loosened it a little and slipped away, but she left an invisible fat aroma.
"Square? Cluck, cluck, what's your name? "
Yue WanChen retracted her hand, raised her hand, covered her mouth, giggled, took two steps back and looked at him up and down.
"It seems that Miss Yue is also very concerned about some anecdotes in Lop Nur, so she is interested in me."
Fang Yuan also took the opportunity to look at others and said with a smile, "I advise you not to look at it, because after seeing the news, even I almost believe it. I'm the area of Lop Nur, which may be an unknown creature."
"Oh?"
Yue WanChen said softly, "but Mr. Fang, you are indeed six or seven points similar to the legendary square. But you are younger and more delicate than him. Otherwise, with your voice alone, I really thought you were him. "
A light flashed in Fang Yuan's eyes and asked casually, "why, Miss Yue, have you heard that Fang Yuan's voice? I'd like to hear it, but I can't find it on the video. "
"I didn't hear it on video, but in reality."
Yue WanChen chuckled and said, "he used to work in an express company in Tangwang, eastern province. I went there to contact business the year before last and met him occasionally. Well, if I knew he would be so famous at that time, I would have to take a group photo with him and ask for an autograph -- maybe I would pursue him. "
"So it is. He is really lucky to be favored by a beautiful woman like Miss Yue."
Fang Yuan looked envious and joked, "Miss Yue, I just don't know if I can get into your eyes?"
"Mr. Fang, it's getting late. Should we go back to business?"
When Mr. Fang and Yue WanChen were having a good talk and instinctively wanted to make friends with others, Greene, standing next to him, secretly pulled his sleeve and reminded him that we came here to save the young lady, not to pick up girls.
"Oh, your companion is a little impatient. Giggle, Fangyuan, that's it. I won't bother. I'll see you later. Bye. "
Yue WanChen raised her hand to cover her mouth again and giggled. Before waiting for what to say (at least leave a contact information), she turned around and went with a small flower umbrella and a slender waist.
"Shit, I don't know I'm here for business? You think I'm talking to her because I want to seduce her. I just want to relax my nerves before I act. "
Fang Yuan was said by Greene to have no face. His old face was a little hot. After a few words of sophistry, he suddenly stayed and looked at the river like a belt.
Although he has lost his memory, he can no longer remember what didn't happen before he lost his memory.
But after being complained by Greene, he suddenly thought of something: I was not like this before. When I saw a beautiful woman, I instinctively wanted to go to the Kang with her anytime, anywhere.
The setting sun sprinkled on the river and flickered with the ripples, like golden dragons trying to rise in the air, leading the surrounding area to find his lost memory.
"Mr. Fang --"
Green saw Fang Yuan suddenly staring at the river in a daze. When he was anxious to urge him again, he heard him say, "I'm not such a person."
"What? What kind of person are you? "
Greene was stunned. When he was about to ask again, he found that Fang Yuan was dazed. He squatted slowly by the river, put his hands on his chest and on his knees, and his eyes looked hollow. He looked very abnormal, so he didn't dare to disturb him anymore.
"I was never the one who couldn't control myself when I saw beautiful women."
Just when the sunset was completely melted by the darkness, there were no more tourists by the river, and Greene's legs hurt, he heard Fang Yuan slowly say, "now I'm sure that I want to sleep with the woman named Yue WanChen, which is not my real idea. It's like -- there's a strange force in my body that makes me want to do that with her. "
Fang Yuan said, looked up at Greene, his eyes shining in the dark, and said with a very evil smile: "the most important thing is that I can feel that she wants to love me. I can feel her soul crying, calling the strange power in my body. "
"What is she, her soul shouting?"
Suddenly he shivered. When Greene stammered, he was also at a loss: why didn't I see that the woman wanted to sleep with you?
When I was still impatient, they left very knowingly.
If she really wants to, it seems that even if I whip her, she won't go. After all, your old man just looked at others like a coyote.
Alas, Mr. Fang's nerves are very abnormal now. Miss Fang places her hope on him, isn't it -- when Greene thought of this, he heard Fang Yuan's strange smile and said slowly: "she's shouting that I jump on her and occupy her in the most violent way, so as to fill the empty soul in her."
"Yes, yes?"
Greene raised his hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead and said with a strong smile, "I don't see, let alone how empty she is. I only see that she is like the most arrogant lady on earth, showing her aristocratic demeanor. How can such a woman be empty? "
"You can't feel it."
Fang Yuan smiled gently, and her voice was blown away by the growing night wind: "I can feel that she was crazy in love with a man, but the man is gone, leaving her alone in the world. No matter how noble and elegant her appearance is, she is extremely eager to find a man to replace the one she loves. In that way, she will not suffer from emptiness and hysteria when she is alone. "
Women, especially those who are more arrogant in appearance and temperament, are more frightening in hysteria.
Just like Yue WanChen, when she walked into the hotel room, lifted her feet, removed her shoes and took off her windbreaker to show her proud body, she still looked like a lady.
But when she walked into the bathroom with a bath towel wrapped in her bedroom, the door was not closed. Like suddenly committing epilepsy, she suddenly pulled the bath towel off and threw it on the ground.
Then he gave a low scream, turned on the cold shower and sprinkled it on his head and body.
She hopes to use cold water to quench the evil flame in her heart.
The evil flame had been burning in her body for too long.
No one can see what an ugly soul is hidden under her elegant and noble skin - she hopes that at least 800 men can kill her in the most primitive way.
Only the thirsty earth won't suffer like that.
She wears sunglasses, not to pretend to be cool, but to make herself blind to men.
Especially any man who is somewhat similar to that man, she wants to throw him to the ground like a female beast and squeeze him desperately.
Even, as long as it's a man.
Several times, when she dreamed back in the middle of the night, she almost went to the street to find those dirty beggars.
Whether it is a beggar or not, as long as it is a man and has the normal function of a man, let her get the satisfaction she has been longing for for for a long time!
She also knew that she didn't want to do it herself.
She is not that kind of wretched woman. Even if she once had an absurd life with a man other than her husband, she hopes it is just a nightmare that she can't recall.
After the nightmare woke up, she was still as pure as before.
But the nightmare refused to go away. When she was still making her body more charming, there was an evil thing growing wildly from the deepest part of her soul: grinning and encouraging her to find a strong man every day!
Even in the nightmare, she knew that the change of her soul was because this younger and charming body had been occupied by an evil thing called "Yanyin envoy", which drove her to yearn for the watering of young men.
Especially when she saw the area beside the Thames River, Yue WanChen didn't know how much effort she had spent to turn around and leave through the dissatisfaction of his companions.
The cold fire that drowns her now!
But it's a pity that no matter how cold the water is, even if she has pinched her thighs to blue and purple and even seeped blood, she can't defeat the evil spirit in the depths of her soul.