"That ......", Mo Yuan stood up, waited for a while, "said goodbye", then turned around and walked straight to the door.

When the tip of his right finger touched the doorknob, a white flycatcher's voice came from behind: "There is one more thing." ”

"Oh?", Mo Yuan held the doorknob with his right hand, "One thing?"

"In your mind, all the memories related to the 'tampered memory' you just talked about will be blurred," said the white flycatcher, who said calmly, but without questioning, "This is a necessary measure. ”

"Heh, I finally look like a scientist", Mo Yuan opened the door, "These things are naturally to be forgotten", and his body was outside the door, he turned his back to the crack in the door, "We all inevitably become other people's tools in the end, think about it, it's a bit of a pity", and closed the door.

The white bird lifted her glasses and stared at the closed door—a white, clean, sturdy door, and outside the door, the world was disturbing—for a long time, "Scientist?" she turned to look at the recovery device on the table, opened the interface, and slid her fingers between the "restore" and "delete completely" buttons.

-

Mo Yuan, with his hands in his trouser pockets, walked boredly towards the exit of the General Affairs Building. There are occasional people passing by, some are full of ambition, and some are depressed. "It's like a crossroads here", Mo Yuan thought to himself, "If it were you, would you choose to leave because of me?"

The door is getting closer and closer, the sun outside the door is clean and dazzling, after all, the hot summer, is still going on.

A figure leaned against the wall next to the door, Mo Yuan, glanced at it, and couldn't help rubbing his stomach.

"Isn't such a strong punch enough?" Mo asked from afar, striding through the gate.

Xiang Yu followed and walked on Mo Yuan's left.

"I went to the Whale Cafe for a while. Xiang Yu said.

"Calm down?" Mo Yuan asked.

"You have a plan, right?" asked Xiang Yu.

"Hmm. Mo Yuan replied.

Xiang Yu looked relieved.

"Do a good job of handover," Mo Yuan said slowly, "Then, get out of here." ”

"Did you really resign like this?" Xiang Yu's voice raised, "Like a coward, you can completely improve yourself and ...... again"

"I've made it clear", the two walked to the place where they met before, "your anger...... Or, another punch?"

"I'm not a reckless man", Xiang Yu grabbed Mo Yuan's shoulder with his right hand, "I didn't give you a ...... because of anger"

"I know. Mo Yuan turned his head to look at Xiang Yu, chestnut mixed with golden hair, like a hunting lion when he was serious, his body was agile and strong.

Xiang Yu withdrew his right hand and waited for Mo Yuan to continue.

Mo Yuan walked to the shade of the trees on the side of the road, "It's too hot," he said, "It's still comfortable under the shade." ”

Xiang Yu was patient and followed.

"The street tree in S City, the capital of country A", Mo Yuan stopped, raised his head, and looked at the large sycamore leaves, "It's not this cookie-cutter sycamore, it seems to be called hard practice...... I know that it shouldn't be the 'practice' of practice", Xiao Lan suddenly looked up and carefully observed the leaves, and couldn't help but be speechless for a long time, "It seems that I don't have a chance to know which 'practice' it is." ”

Xiang Yu stopped with Mo Yuan.

"It's autumn," Mo Yuan continued, "The golden leaves are falling flutteringly, do you think ......" Mo Yuan squinted his eyes, letting the sunlight between the leaves shatter in his eyes, "Is it that the leaves have withered to the limit and have to fall, or is it that the autumn wind that is getting colder and colder has frozen its branches?"

Xiang Yu's expression became serious.

"What is lost, it has been lost", Mo Yuan lowered his head and looked at the mottled leaf shadows on the road, "That is an unchangeable result." I thought my goal was about me alone, but now, I always feel a little unwilling, a little uneasy, the old man is right, I didn't do what I should have done, I was too weak. ”

Xiang Yu sighed: "Here, you can do more." ”

"I, I don't think", Mo Yuan shook his head, "In other words, no matter how much you do, there is no point, not to mention, that kind of weakness can't be changed." ”

"Do you know the price of leaving here?" asked Xiang Yu.

"Vague memories related to organizational confidentiality. To put it mildly, Mo Yuan said.

"That's a deprivation of memory!" Xiang Yu restrained his voice, "Many people, because they don't want to lose their memories, eventually give up and resign. ”

"Aren't they just some memories?"

"You!?" Xiang Yu looked at Mo Yuan inexplicably, "What do you think is the most important thing for a person?

"You want to say that without those memories, I will no longer be the whole me, or rather, a different person?"

"Memories related to organizational confidentiality, huh", Xiang Yu said disdainfully, "Who defines the standard?"

"Wouldn't it be better to forget?" Mo Yuan smiled, bitterly.

"Even if you leave here", Xiang Yu looked at Mo Yuan seriously, "You who have lost your memory are not as good as a breeze." ”

"Here, I'm so weak, it's useless, your so-called 'improvement', in essence, can't change anything, and it makes no sense to change other roles and other positions", Mo Yuan raised his feet and lightly stepped on the light and shadow, "So, excluding these options, the remaining options are the only correct choice!"

"Even if it's more ridiculous and illogical," Xiang Yu said slowly, after a pause, "more cruel...... Do you still choose to do the same?"

Mo Yuan patted Xiang Yu on the shoulder, a little bit of extremely weak confidence, which came out of his eyes: "I still have something to do, go first." ”

Without waiting for Xiang Yu to respond, he alone embarked on the road to the territory of the Information Strategy and Tactics Group.

"That's right," Mo Yuan said softly, "I won't forget that punch." ”

Xiang Yu heard it clearly, and the corners of his mouth moved.

"Rest assured. Mo Yuan continued in his heart.

-

Walk very slowly.

Walk very steadily.

Mo Yuan took a detour.

Go to the lawn.

There, at night, only he and her, looking up at the starry sky, identified the directions and constellations.

Two boring people.

-

"The starlight we see now is just a memory of hundreds of years ago, who cares about the joys, sorrows and sorrows of those distant places?"

"Like our joys and sorrows, who cares?" she naturally chimed in.

"If I have to have a partner, you're more to my liking. Mo Yuan said lightly.

-

Some familiar voices echoed in my mind, and I didn't want to disperse for a long time.

The heat gradually faded, the sun was no longer dazzling, and the setting sun was slanting, and the tips of the grass were glowing with a layer of gold.

Mo Yuan, just like that, stood dumbfounded, looking at the empty lawn, a corner of the forgotten fir library, "these, should stay", he asked himself, the breeze blowing, the grass exuding a burst of fragrance, accompanied by the afterglow of the setting sun, everything seemed to answer his question.

"Suddenly, I feel that the days go by so fast", Mo Yuan thought in his heart, "Probably this is idleness", thinking, he took a step, leaving endless memories behind him.

-

After all, Mo Yuan's destination appeared in front of him.

At night, the familiar silhouette exudes a long-lost intimacy.

"Let's do some identification. Said the other end of the communications device.

"Please read the text displayed on the screen aloud after the tone. The security device prompted.

Mo Yuan glanced at the text on the screen, "What is the price of freedom?"

He smiled.

On the screen, there is nothing.

"Whew", Mo Yuan stood quietly at the door, "Self-from-from-of-the-valor-is-what-" he read word by word.

Raising his head, he looked at the second floor of the room, the curtains were not closed, and the dim light in the room was warm and quiet.

Mo Yuan suddenly realized something, immediately turned around, and was about to leave, when the air suddenly froze.

A pair of middle-aged men and women appeared in front of him.

Looking at each other, Mo Yuan felt unprecedented pressure, and his feet seemed to sink heavily into the ground.

The woman, with cold eyes, stared at him hatefully, her lips tightly closed.

The man just looked at him calmly.

Mo Yuan's gaze, not knowing where to put it, his hands, hanging uneasily on his legs, he wanted to speak, but his mind was blank, and he couldn't think of half a word.

"You go in first. The man said to the woman.

"Okay. The woman agreed, slowly walked towards the house, her eyes burned Mo Yuan, who was getting closer and closer to herself, and when she walked to Mo Yuan's side, she paused, after all, she continued to walk, Mo Yuan heard the sound of the door opening behind him, he breathed a sigh of relief, and the sound of the door closing came into his ears.

"She is my lover, Xiaolan's mother. The man said.

Mo Yuan nodded, but he didn't know what to say.

"I'm Xiaofeng," the man introduced himself, "Xiaolan's father." ”

Mo Yuan wants to say, I know you, you are the chief technical expert, and I have already checked your information. But, after all, these are stupid unspeakable words.

"I still remember that the freshman party of the academy, the little girl accompaniment, your impromptu speech, was impressive", the man continued, "It's a pity that I can't see your cooperation anymore." ”

Mo Yuan felt like he was about to collapse, he could hold on to his strong fist, but he couldn't withstand these simple words.

"I'm very ......" The words came to his mouth, but he choked up, and the hot tears were on the verge of bursting the embankment, "I really would rather I ...... myself"

"I know. The man looked at Mo Yuan steadily, as if soothing him with his eyes.

"I won't bother you and your lover anymore. With that, Mo Yuan lowered his head and walked towards Xiaofeng, his gaze carefully falling on the man's feet.

Man, didn't move.

Mo Yuan walked into the man, and in an instant, he felt that the gravitational pull of the whole world was focused on him, he gritted his teeth, and passed over the man, "Don't stop", Mo Yuan heard his own voice.

"With my identity, there is no problem in transferring your work", a man's voice came from behind, "Your computer skills are good, come and work with me." ”

Mo Yuan stopped.