"Really? Brother? "
Gently put your head out of the quilt, blink your eyes, and ask in a low voice.
"Mm-hmm."
"Brother? What else do you know? " Ask in a soft, low voice.
"I don't only know this, but I also know that you have contacted shuier secretly, and what kind of Lady contract have you made with her? What do you say as long as I completely restore my memory? You leave me
"Ah, you know that, too?"
Gently retracted his head back into the quilt again, which was a shame.
"Shuier told me everything, I told you? Gentle? Your contract doesn't count. "
Gently and silently, he tucked his head in the quilt.
"Brother? I'm sorry for you. I'm sorry for water. "
"It's OK, it's really OK, gentle? You should not have too much psychological pressure. "
"Well, I believe you, brother."
"Gentle? Can you tell me something about the past? "
"No? You have to find the answer yourself. Anyway, we will go back tomorrow. After going back? Your memory will certainly come back. "
"Then you can always tell me? Where are we going tomorrow? Where did you live? "
"Tomorrow? We will go to Mordor... "
" Mordor? " Rainy night nodded thoughtfully and fell into meditation.
"Go to bed, gentle, and get up early tomorrow." I open my mouth in rainy night and touch my soft hair.
"Mm-hmm."
All night without a word, "how about that? Brother? Do you know this place? Did you recover some memory? "
"No, no impression."
The rainy night shakes his head and follows the crowd to go inside.
There are people coming and going in the community. Some of them know each other on rainy nights. They have a little impression, but some? incognizance.
"President? I once asked you: you said you were so rich? Why live in the community? Do you remember the answer? "
Fire asked, looking at the rainy night; last night? Lao Zhang told everyone everything.
"I don't know. I forgot."
"You said? You don't like too cold villa, like more people, feel the warmth and coldness of human feelings, look at the stone mound over there? You used to sit there every night and watch the people coming and going quietly
Turning his head in the rainy night and looking at the stone mound, a faint impression appeared in his mind.
The fire keeps on speaking for the rainy night.
Go upstairs, open the door, a warm three bedroom into the eye, general design, general decoration, there is no brilliant place to put.
Water? I started cleaning from last night and worked hard all night to restore everything to its original state.
"Night? Will it help you recover your memory? "
Water son came over, squat down and asked in a low voice.
"It's hard for you, water."
Rain night wipe off the tears of the corner of the eyes of water son, mouth way.
Hold up water son, patrol in the room on rainy night, everything is very familiar, some fragments flash by.
The furnishings in the room are very simple. There is no one in the room except water. The longer you stay in the room? The more memories come back, after a while? On a rainy night, he fell to the ground with a black, thumping sound.
This house? The influence of rainy night is very deep, and the impact on rainy night is too big.
In this case? Everyone seems to have expected it.
"Come on, take Xiao Ye to the hospital."
"Mm-hmm."
A day goes by, rainy night slowly wake up, the memory in the mind is constantly emerging, rainy night mouth emerged smile, memory? The recovery was 99%.
Looking around on a rainy night, water, gentleness, Lao Zhang's head, fire and bone are all there.
Cough, wake up in the rainy night, people immediately around.
"Brother? How are you? "
"Little night? Do you have memory recovery? "
"Mm-hmm." Rainy night nodded and continued to speak: "my parents? let me put it another way? Do I have parents? "
Lying on the bed, looking at the ceiling to ask this question, can you see? Rainy night is very concerned.
"Night? About your past? You never mentioned the moment when we met? You will be alone and proud of yourself in the imperial sword. "
"Mm-hmm, I remember meeting you on the heartbreak cliff in the imperial sword? Encounter gentleness? The three of us were wandering in the imperial sword. I was also called "little white dragon in the wave". Ha ha.
The end of the sword? We meet in reality, I recognize you at a glance, the feelings of dark birth, at that time I? It seems that there is no house and eating is a problem. If it wasn't for you and gentle helping me? Maybe I'm not today.
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