Feng Ke'er half-squatted down, helped Chen Cheng take off his shoes, stood up, and helped him take off his shirt, Chen Cheng did not give her a big hug and kiss as usual.

"No scent, no hair, no lip prints. Feng Ke'er quickly judged in her heart, then why did he want to come to this big show with him? She was confused, and she couldn't figure out what the situation was.

"I'll go put water on you, you drink some hot water first, don't catch a cold. Feng Ke'er was patient and said softly as much as possible.

"Got it. Chen Cheng seems to have regained some reason because he came home, and he was tactful a lot, and he seemed to have a lot of temper, and he couldn't come out of Feng Ke'er's eyes.

The bathroom was steaming, and the mirror was soon covered with fog, Feng Ke'er looked at herself in the hazy mirror, and couldn't help but shed tears, after two years of marriage, she obeyed Chen Cheng's arrangement and stayed at home safely, but now he had such a sudden attack, Feng Ke'er didn't know who to talk to.

Chen Cheng heard Feng Ke'er's sobbing sound from the bathroom, and he didn't look at it, the more he thought of the love and tactfulness of the past two years, the more chilled he was that he was simply deceived, how much of her crying was sincere?

Feng Ke'er became more and more sad the more she thought about it, Chen Cheng didn't come to coax him when he heard him crying, he was even more sad, and the sound of the water was louder and louder.

But after all, it was a cry in vain, and in the end Chen Cheng didn't come.

She washed her face, wiped away the tears and water stains on her face, and walked to the living room, Chen Cheng stood on the balcony of the living room with a cup of hot water in his hand, looking at the torrential rain in the distance.

"Ke'er, do you have anything to say to me?" Chen Cheng asked sullenly, if she was willing to say, why didn't he want to give her a chance, give herself a chance?

Feng Ke'er thought of what she was going to say tonight, where did she feel like this now! So she shook her head and said that she had nothing to say and nothing to say.

Chen Cheng turned his back, his heart was panicked, he slammed the water cup on the floor of the balcony, and walked into the bathroom angrily, leaving Feng Keer and the debris on the ground.

Feng Ke'er's clothes were glued to her body, her makeup had turned into a paste on her face, she opened the window, the sea breeze blew in, blowing away the residual fragrance of the candles, her tears rolled in her eyes, she squatted down silently, collected the pieces, found a thick bag, and prepared to hand it over to the cleaner alone.

A thunderclap sounded, Feng Ke'er was startled, and accidentally cut a wound on her hand, blood gushed out, and the torrential rain was poured in by the sea breeze, washing away her bloodstains.

After Feng Ke'er cleaned up, she curled up on the sofa all night in her kimono, and she didn't sleep well, but Chen Cheng didn't come to comfort her as before, coaxed her into the house to applaud love.

Feng Ke'er didn't know what was going on, she was completely confused, early tomorrow morning, she must ask to understand!

Chen Cheng couldn't sleep well, he didn't understand, whether such a happy life was a lie or not, whether it was a trap when he met Feng Ke'er, how much Feng Ke'er still had was something he didn't know, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and the more he thought about it, the more chilling he became.

He didn't dare to face Feng Ke'er's complaining eyes, he was afraid that he would be soft-hearted, Feng Ke'er was his hero mound, the beauty pass, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to get by, he had to figure out the truth of the matter first.

The reason is just that he casually browsed the street photos and saw the background of an Internet celebrity, that is, his gentle and lovely wife, holding other people's arms, smiling smartly, and saying that they are the only ones for each other?

Doubt is a seed, once planted, it can be confirmed from countless details, whether true or heartfelt, Chen Cheng did not think that he would investigate his wife's past, he thought that her past was as simple as a piece of paper.

The deterioration of today's affairs is that he has obtained definite evidence, and even he can't hide from the ostrich, he can't blind himself to it, and his attack is nothing more than forcing himself not to face Feng Ke'er.

The two of them didn't say a word all night, and as soon as it was dawn, Chen Cheng left the house, ignoring the breakfast that Ke'er had prepared for him. It's not that he doesn't know that Feng Ke'er has a soft temperament, and he attaches great importance to this feeling, and is willing to bow his head first, which is very rare.

Even on Saturdays, the road of the Guanlin family was deserted, he came to the beach, picked up the car, and walked around the beach aimlessly.

There is a row of houses on the seaside, I don't know when it was circled, painted and painted, and made into an Internet celebrity attraction, many young people come to check in and take pictures, and there are special places for people to propose marriage, especially on weekends, and tourists from other places are also in groups.

He and Feng Keer also met here.

Chen Cheng can also be regarded as a prodigal son, he has wandered for so many years, lingered in so many chests, and the moment he saw Feng Ke'er, everything was fine

The uncertainty was gone, and for the first time in his forty years of life, he had the idea of taking root.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a lie, Chen Cheng really wanted to shout here: "All this is a lie." But with so many smiling faces, he couldn't open his mouth.

The car was stopped outside, he had to abandon the car and walk, he was familiar with this row of shops as he was familiar with his own home, he and Feng Ke'er had walked here countless times, and they knew exactly what each store was selling.

A cat, appeared in his field of vision, a very beautiful Ragdoll cat, Feng Keer had said countless times that he wanted to raise such a cat, but stopped in front of the price, although Chen Cheng said that he would give it to her, but now, it has not been fulfilled.

He involuntarily followed the cat's footsteps, walked past the row of shops, turned a corner, and a storefront that he had never seen before appeared in front of him.

As if time had stopped, Chen Cheng saw a girl sitting in the store, her face was like a woman coming out of the beauty picture, slender willow eyebrows, single eyelids, cherry lips, she smiled faintly at Chen Cheng, like a long-time acquaintance: "You are here." ”

Chen Cheng was a little embarrassed, the puppet didn't know when it had jumped on the girl's lap, and it purred and purred.

A young man in a long coat came out from behind, saw Chen Cheng, smiled and said, "There is fate, there is fate." ”

Chen Cheng didn't know what he meant by this, but for the sake of the puppet, he still reluctantly squeezed out a smile.

"Are you newly opened?" Chen Cheng looked at the store and asked casually, "We have been here many times, and each store is very familiar, but I haven't seen you." ”

The man stretched out his hand: "Hello, contemptible Xiao, named Xiaoxiao." ”

"It's a blessing. Chen Cheng had a smile on his face, just the right amount of teeth, perfect as an armor.

He held the hand on the other side, and there was a chill, Xiao Xiaoxiao's hand was as cold as an ice cube, like water flowing out of an overnight faucet in winter.

The girl who was petting the cat peacefully also nodded: "I'm Yan Ruyu." ”

Chen Cheng suddenly broke his skills, "Yan Ruyu, do you have a sister called the Golden House?"

No one responded to this embarrassing joke, only the sound of the puppet purring, which seemed very pleasant, and he suddenly had itchy hands and wanted to stroke it too.

"What are you selling?" asked Chen Cheng curiously, this shop was not like other shops that attract tourists, full of bells and whistles.

Their shop is more like a living room, not even a café, not a single extra chair.

"We buy and sell memories. Yan Ruyu said lightly, as natural as saying that we are selling milk tea.

"No kidding. Chen Cheng thought of his own situation, if he could really take away this part of his memory, he would be thankful, those two years of life were the most comfortable in his life.

Yan Ruyu said seriously: "I'm not joking, we really buy and sell memories." ”

Chen Cheng was silent, and Yan Ruyu didn't look like someone who could joke.

Xiao Xiaoxiao's hand had a crystal bottle, which was filled with gray-colored cloud-like objects, and he shook the crystal bottle in his hand towards Chen Cheng: "Look, this is memory." ”

"Since you can come in, it means that you are also destined. Xiao Xiaoxiao lifted the curtain and beckoned him: "You come with me." ”

Behind the curtain, there is another world, large and small crystal bottles, full of shelves, originally transparent colors, but because of the different colors of things in it, they show colorful colors.

He looked closely, and could even see a figure shaking in the crystal bottle and in the mist.

"Are these other people's memories?" Chen Cheng slowly paced in front of the shelves, wondering why someone would sell his memories.

Xiao Xiaoxiao nodded: "Yes, it's all someone else's memory." ”

"But why would anyone sell their memories?" Chen Cheng asked.

"Everybody has their own situation, but there are memories that they have to give up for various reasons. Xiao Xiaoxiao's slender fingers swept across the crystal bottle, making a crisp ding sound.

"But will anyone come and buy it?" Chen Cheng became even more curious.

"Of course. Yan Ruyu followed, and the ragdoll cat followed at her feet, so light that she couldn't hear a sound.

"Aren't you here?" Yan Ruyu said expressionlessly.

"I just passed by accidentally. Chen Cheng pleaded.

Yan Ruyu did not answer.

Xiao Xiaoxiao took out a dark blue crystal bottle and put it in front of Chen Cheng, Chen Cheng felt that this breath was very familiar, and the familiarity made him uncomfortable.

"Whose memory is this?" Chen Cheng asked knowingly, but refused to accept the answer.

"You already have the answer yourself, don't you?" replied calmly Yan Ruyu.

"Ke'er, did she sell her memories?" asked Chen Cheng bitterly.

"Yes. Yan Ruyu nodded.

Xiao Xiaoxiao picked up the bottle and handed it to Chen Cheng, Chen Cheng saw that in the dark blue mournful mist, there was the sound of Feng Ke'er crying, screaming, crackling and dropping things.

He almost threw the bottle on the ground and shattered it, Chen Cheng hurriedly handed the crystal bottle to Yan Ruyu with a frightened expression.