Chapter 53: It Turns Out to Be the Millennium

Who would want to infringe on this client in front of him, Jiang Wuyun can simply kneel down and say a hero to him, his taste is really unique. But Wang Dongdong said it very carefully, such an impossible thing, but he said it really the same, which really made Jiang Wuyun doubt his judgment and aesthetic ability.

Jiang Wuyun endured it again and again, and continued to ask, "What about later?"

And then there's nothing more to come. After the two left, Wang Dongdong went home crying, he didn't know if the little boy left, he went home to wash, sleep, just want to pretend that nothing happened.

The next day, he forgot about Valentine's Day, worked a day of odd jobs, fell asleep when he got home, and woke up again, and spent another day in a mess.

Wang Dongdong didn't know how long it took like this, and he found out that it was wrong, first all his water, electricity and gas were all stopped, he called to ask, people said that you have been in arrears for several days, Wang Dongdong is more reasonable than the operator and said: "No, today is only February 15th, I can remember yesterday's Valentine's Day, don't try to lie to me." ”

A good-tempered operator will ask him to turn on the TV or cell phone to check the date, and a bad-tempered operator will ask him to see a doctor to see if there is an eye problem or a brain problem.

At this time, Wang Dongdong realized that he had been in a daze for more than a month, and it turned out that it was the same day for him.

After this discovery, the events of the previous day turned into a complete nightmare, and every night he wanted to forget, but when he woke up, it was the same day.

The more he deliberately forgets, the clearer and clearer he is, every scene, every picture, with his eyes closed, is clearly in front of him, the two gangsters are arrogant and have evil smiles, the little boy who is powerless and tearful and angry, and the bloody handprints in front of him, Wang Dongdong can't forget any of them.

Then this matter will be very troublesome to Wang Dongdong, he can't find a job normally, can't communicate with people normally, he never knows what really happened yesterday, even if someone is willing to talk to him, he will find that he is trapped in that day, and anything others say has not happened to him.

This made Wang Dongdong, who had no social interaction, even more autistic, and then even some foremen began to drag his salary roguely, bullying him for his bad memory, giving him less money or not giving him money, he felt that there was really no way to go on like this.

One day he was helping people move goods in the seaside square, and he heard two very beautifully dressed ladies chatting, they were talking about Jiang Wuyun, saying that he was a very powerful private detective, and he could handle any strange case.

Wang Dongdong secretly remembered the name, followed the two ladies, and saw Jiang Wuyun from a distance, and then he wrote down Jiang Wuyun's name, and asked the vendor who took pictures in the seaside square to take a photo of Jiang Wuyun, and posted it on the bedside, reminding himself to go to him every day, and reminding himself not to forget to solve the problem of forgetting himself every day.

So Wang Dongdong often came to the seaside square with photos, although he saw the reminder of the previous day when he got up every day, but he still forgot why he had to find Jiang Wuyun. He didn't really hope to find Jiang Wuyun to help him, after all, he had forgotten how he felt before, he knew how he felt when he had amnesia, and how he felt when he heard others talk about Jiang Wuyun.

Jiang Wuyun was originally very surprised, Wang Dongdong didn't look like someone who had a relationship to know him, but it turned out that Linda and Ke'er were seen by Wang Dongdong that day.

"I see you loitering around the waterfront today, and it doesn't look like there's something going on. Wang Dongdong said weakly: "I dare to come to talk to you, I want to ask you to help me investigate." ”

Jiang Wuyun burst into tears, it turned out that Linda helped him make this sin, could she also make a commission fee, and then he was not very idle, the cat couldn't find it, he was annoyed.

Since he said that he wanted to go next, then he had to take it seriously, Jiang Wuyun scratched his head.

If it is the events of Valentine's Day that trap Wang Dongdong, then you must only start from what happened that day, and only by understanding what happened that day can you know what trapped Wang Dongdong.

"Then now, are you still going to sell flowers?" Jiang Wuyun asked, the absurdity and inexplicability of the whole thing began when a greasy middle-aged man went to sell flowers.

"Don't dare to go, don't dare to go. Wang Dongdong lowered his head and said that it was his most humiliating day.

"Who else did you see those people who sold flowers later?" Jiang Wuyun asked, he had to find a clue.

"Even if I saw it, I wouldn't remember it. Wang Dongdong raised his head, looked at Jiang Wuyun with an innocent and straightforward face, Jiang Wuyun was speechless, Wang Dongdong was right, even if he had seen it, where would he remember it? You can't expect Wang Dongdong, who has such ability, to be able to record every minute and every second of the previous day's events in every detail.

So where do you start?

"You can't remember people, you always remember the place where flowers are sold, right?" Jiang Wuyun asked.

"It's the busiest pedestrian street in the city. Wang Dongdong said. Jiang Wuyun smiled: "Since I came to Linhai, I haven't seen anyone selling flowers on that road, and it's true that someone is handing out flyers." ”

"There, there's a flyover, I'm on top of it, and the little boy is at the entrance to the bridge. Wang Dongdong said with certainty that Jiang Wuyun did not argue with him, and for him, a person who has always lived on February 15, he must remember what happened yesterday more clearly.

Now that you know the location, go to the field, and nothing is more reliable than the results of the fieldwork.

Wang Dongdong took Jiang Wuyun to the place where he said to sell flowers, but the traffic was busy, the road was wide, where did the overpass come from, there were many shops on both sides of the road, densely covered with all kinds of wedding city gold and silver buildings, and the girls and boys in cheap suits were pulling guests in to watch samples, choose packages, and smash golden eggs on the street, and the bustle was deafening.

Where there is the flyover in his memory, where is the place where he sells flowers. Wang Dongdong said suspiciously: "No, I was still here yesterday." ”

Jiang Wuyun suddenly found something, swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and asked, "Yesterday, what year was Valentine's Day?" Wang Dongdong said confidently: "Millennium, once in a thousand years." ”

Jiang Wuyun cried with a sad face, he was really defeated by this Wang Dongdong, he shouted into Wang Dongdong's ear: "It's 2020 now, big brother!"