Yuan Xiaolu is also at a loss for these hallucinations, she has already braved the world's disapproval, and has become Lao Wang's invisible underground lover, why should she be so real to experience the life of a little sister at the front desk? Who wants to care about how a little sister at the front desk lives?

But whether she wants it or not, whether she has hallucinations or memories, she is always late or absent, she can always know what her little sister has done, what she has said, and what she thinks.

But it's so strange, how do the men who flirt with this little sister at the front desk change their type recently? And those female colleagues who are whispering not far away, why is her expression so ambiguous and strange?

Although Chen Xiaoyou himself has not noticed it, Yuan Xiaolu is so familiar with these routines, the men who patrol the court over and over again in the school dance hall have such expressions and eyes. The newly added memories in the past few days made Yuan Xiaolu sensitive to find that this little sister was in danger.

Yuan Xiaolu didn't know that she had the memory of the little sister at the front desk, did the little sister at the front desk also have her own hallucinations? This was a very winding topic, she had a headache, and she didn't know how to remind Chen Xiaoyou to pay attention to these dangerous signs.

can only be a dead horse as a live horse doctor, although she herself has embarked on this hopeless road, it does not mean that she is willing to see her little sister also embark on this road, at least, when she is about to take the wrong road, someone can remind her, even if she has to go headlong in the end, then someone will stop her, right?

If someone could stop herself, wouldn't she be different today? Would she be able to live openly in the sun and have a vigorous love affair with her boyfriend? She squinted her eyes, as if on campus, she also had someone who was heartbroken.

So in Chen Xiaoyou's latest memory, she was writing by herself, yes, this hallucination of being an old Wang Mi worm was actually writing, she didn't even have a pen, she wrote it with lipstick. Yuan Xiaolu wrote on the dressing mirror: "Sister at the front desk, the man around you has not been very reliable recently, what's wrong with you?"

When Chen Xiaoyou saw that sentence, it was like being struck by lightning, these days she has inexplicably become the object of discussion among female colleagues in the company, of course, it is a very bad kind of discussion. Only then did Chen Xiaoyou react, and their conversation stopped when she wanted to speak and stopped abruptly when she looked up.

Chen Xiaoyou's changes made female colleagues have some guesses, but there is no evidence, and they can't say anything, some of the eldest sisters who hold their own identities have inquired about whether Chen Xiaoyou has found a boyfriend by wrapping several layers of clothes, Chen Xiaoyou looks ignorant, and doesn't know what they are talking about.

Fortunately, everything was still in time, and the clues of Chen Xiaoyou's subtle changes were noticed and cut off by Yuan Xiaolu in time.

With the beginning of this communication, Chen Xiaoyou began to think about the hallucinations these days, whether it was really a string to whose memory, every morning when she woke up, she would share the memories of that person from a certain period of time the day before. It's not an illusion, it's a real memory.

She also doesn't have a split personality, her problem is more mysterious and weird, and she shares the memories of another girl.

Chen Xiaoyou doesn't know if his memories are also shared with the other party, but if he really shares it with her, then I'm really sorry, such a monotonous and boring life, compared with the other party, there is no comparison at all.

After that day, Chen Xiaoyou suddenly sobered up, and she noticed that the young colleagues who were a little embarrassed when they talked to her when they commuted to and from work didn't greet her anymore, and the middle-aged greasy uncles and playboy brothers had nothing to tease her about, and asked her openly and secretly if she wanted something, they could give her away, as long as they dated them.

Chen Xiaoyou covered her face, her face was hot with boiling red oil, it was all this damn hallucination, the damn Yuan Xiaolu's memory, it was corroding her little by little, she didn't have a boyfriend yet, what kind of reputation did she have!

Chen Xiaoyou was ashamed and annoyed, and she was very angry, she thought to herself, don't you know how to write to me? I will write to you too!

She racked her brains, not knowing what to write, and finally like a child quarreling, she wrote four big words on the paper "You are a junior!" In order to ensure that Yuan Xiaolu saw it, Chen Xiaoyou wrote it every hour and pasted it on his desk, fortunately, it was the weekend, otherwise I really don't know what kind of turmoil this note will cause again.

Yuan Xiaolu woke up the next day, and this sentence naturally appeared in her mind, she was angry and funny. She knew that she would be laughed at by her little sister if she didn't work hard to live, she had this self-knowledge, but she didn't want to, so what could she do?

Yuan Xiaolu has not tried to work on her own since graduation, especially after she knew Chen Xiaoyou's income, she gave up the desire to try, more than ten years of cold windows, can't afford to buy a pair of discounted shoes from Linhai Xinbai, what's the use of working so hard?

"I want you to take care of it!" Yuan Xiaolu replied to her.

It's a strange way of communicating, they don't try to find each other, even though they know with great certainty that each other lives under the same sky and breathes in the same city, but they don't want to do such a thing as going to each other.

Especially after they know each other's lives more and more deeply and understand each other's thoughts, they don't want to face each other face to face and be a netizen, which is good, but this network is a bit bizarre.

Because they don't know which memory will be shared, they try to ensure that the words they write will appear in the field of vision once every hour, to ensure that the other party can see it, especially when they are arguing, and they are afraid of missing the opportunity to fight back.

Chen Xiaoyou has always been very envious of those in the company, even if she has been here for two years, her salary is still far less than that of college graduates who have just graduated, of course, their income may be only a fraction of the price of Linhai Xinbai, but compared to herself, Chen Xiaoyou still only has envy.

So Chen Xiaoyou couldn't understand at all, why did Yuan Xiaolu, a good college student, choose to give up his freedom and live this shady life, bags, shoes and cosmetics, is it more important than freedom?

"Are you happy?" Chen Xiaoyou asked her.

"I want you to take care of it!" The next day, Yuan Xiaolu's same sentence appeared in her mind again, Chen Xiaoyou smiled and shook his head, willful and stingy, only that old man likes you, Chen Xiaoyou muttered to herself, she didn't care if this sentence could appear correctly in Yuan Xiaolu's head.

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