Chapter 27: Listening to the Heart (1)
Wushuang has been locking himself in his room for the past few days, and he has never been able to let go of his words that day. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The pearl hair fork is still lying in his hand, the world is unpredictable, did he ever think that it would return to his hands after a hundred years?
And where did this pearl hair fork come from?
Did you buy it yourself? or did someone else give it to you?
Could it have been him?
"He is your master and your only love in this world. ā
If he gave it to him, he would have given it to someone else like this, in the end, he is still a heartless person after all! Isn't it in those novels and movies, even if you lose your memory, you will have different mood swings when you meet again. But what about himself? Even if Wu Yang said that he was pretending to meet that time, in the end, he didn't react to him at all.
Is it because you don't love enough that you forget so cleanly?
So, what kind of person are you?
Is it really such a lack of affection?
Wushuang stuffed himself in the room and thought wildly, but the two outside were a little anxious.
Wushuang, who has not lost her memory, still can't figure out what she is thinking, otherwise she would not have disappeared for more than a hundred years, and now that she has no memory, they can't guess what she is thinking. What if we run away like we did 100 years ago?
Wu Yang and Feng Qi stood outside the door, not knowing what to do.
"That's it! She's more sticky to you during this time, I'll go to Zuo Lang's side first, and I'll leave it to you here!"
Wu Yang was a little scared, he was afraid that he would wait outside like last time, and when he went in, it was already empty.
He didn't want to see the treasure he had so hard to find lost in front of him again.
As soon as he finished speaking, the person disappeared, leaving Feng Qi staring dryly in place.
"Sister, you haven't paid attention to Feng for several days. ā
There was no way, he broke into the house hard, and Feng Qi decided to use the trick of dead skin and face.
āā¦ā¦ā
"Sister, as you said, you won't leave Feng Qi alone!"
Feng Qi saw her lukewarm expression, how could this scene be similar to a hundred years ago! He was a little panicked, and hurriedly grabbed her sleeve and looked at her pitifully like a child who was afraid of being discarded.
This innocent little eye is dedicated to the discovery of Wushuang, after a long time, Wushuang really has no way not to notice, and the tragic atmosphere just now can't withstand Wushuang's sneer:
"Okay, it's not a lost puppy, don't look at me like this!" Wushuang smiled and took Feng Qi's hand and let him sit beside him, "Was I a merciless person before?"
"My sister is thinking about these things?"
"You say he's my master and my lover, but I don't remember him at all. It's not ......"
"If my sister still wants to talk nonsense like this, Feng Qi is really going to be angry!"
Feng Qi looked at her with a serious face:
"My sister is not a merciless person, nor does she not remember Uncle Wo Xue, but there are very powerful spells around my sister that seal my sister's power and memory. We just need to find a way to break the seal, and my sister will be able to recover all her memories. ā
"Only when my sister recovers her memory can we find the real Uncle Wo Xue. Now only my sister knows where Uncle Wo Xue is sleeping," Feng Qi held Wushuang's face and made her look at herself, "So sister, don't think too much, and don't be discouraged." Sister has to work hard to find a way to break the seal, and now the good and evil in this world are extremely unbalanced, and this is the nine-tails that will make us messy, and my sister must also work hard!"
"I ......"
"Sister, you have to believe in yourself. ā
Looking at Feng Qi's incomparably determined eyes, Wushuang felt a warmth in his heart, and the haze of the days suddenly dissipated.
"Feng Qi, I want to go out for a walk. ā
"Okay, I'll accompany you. ā
Except for the last time he looked for Su Su, Wushuang had not had much contact with the world outside Tu Shan. The last time I went to the market, the things I bought were still in her universal storage bag, but this time I came out, but I didn't have any intention of shopping.
She just wanted to get out and walk around, and maybe she could meet something like the last time she encountered this fork.
It's strange to say, she is already a 10,000-year-old demon, but she feels very familiar with this modern thing. Film and television, you can say the name of some scripts. I think I had a modern life before I had total amnesia. But what is the reason for the sudden loss of memory?
If you really want to leave here, why is this Jingshan Hospital in place?
It seemed like there was a mess in it, and she always felt that something had been overlooked.
Passing by a bus stop, a bus happened to stop, Wushuang didn't think much about it, and pulled Feng Qi to get on the bus.
"Sister, where are you going?"
"I don't know. I found a window seat in the back row, and Wushuang answered very reasonably. It made Feng Qi speechless.
"I'll tell you ......"
"Hey, Wang, ...... today."
"Hahaha, that's to say, everyone in my house has to obey my command......"
There was a lot of noise on the bus, Feng Qi felt harsh when she heard it, and looked at Wushuang with some confusion, not understanding where she wanted to go.
"Hey, you don't know, somehow my family has a fever and cough for two small periods of time. ā
"Then you have to be careful! Children should be careful not to turn into lung disease. ā
"I don't know if it's a cold, I don't feel like he had any fever some time ago, it's just a cough, you see," the two mothers in the car each sat in their seats holding a child and chatted, "I started coughing in the middle of July, and the cough didn't improve until a few days ago, and I died urgently." ā
"It's so unpleasant!"
"This eldest sister, how old is your child?"
A male voice suddenly interjected, and Wushuang turned his head to see that it was a man wearing sunglasses. The skin is white and looks very thin.
"My child is just over a year old. ā
What is the man's plan for the future, and when he heard him speak, he turned his head to look at him with some interest.
"Where did you go with your child on the day of July and a half?"
Hearing such a question, the mother was suspicious:
"What are you asking for?"
Reflexively, she hugged the child in her arms.
"The seventh half of the lunar calendar is the Ghost Festival, and it is the time when the ghost door is opened. Think about it, did the kid collide with anything that day......"
"You're insane!
The mother scolded the man indignantly, glaring back at him from time to time.
Seeing that the others were no longer welcome, the man just touched his nose, sighed, and then got off the bus when it stopped.
I saw him stand up, but he didn't look down, just skimmed his head slightly, exposed his ears, and then groped for the car seat to find the direction of the door, and then got out of the car.
During this period, a lot of time was delayed, which caused many people in the car to complain:
"Can you hurry up and ......?"
But no one came to his aid.
The mother put her arms around the child and watched his movements, and said to the mother next to her with disdain:
"Look, it's a blind man!"
Wushuang didn't make a sound, stood up, walked quickly to his side, and helped him out of the car. Feng Qi didn't say anything, holding his other hand, and the two followed him out of the car.
"Thank you. ā
The man didn't say much, just groped for something in his trouser pocket, then shook it in front of him, and walked slowly forward by himself with the help of a folded guide stick.
Wushuang pointed to his back:
"Feng Qi, look. ā
In the sunlight, a faint halo shone around the man's figure.
The two looked at each other and decided to follow.
They followed at some distance.
I saw the man walking around the streets and alleys for a while, and then gradually walked to the downtown area.
The city is full of dragons and snakes, and people come and go, no matter what angle you think about it, it is a difficult place for an invisible person. But he walked fairly lightly, rarely bumping into people, as if he had a radar on his body.
The two glanced at each other, and Feng Qi became interested:
"It's kind of interesting!"
Who would have thought that there would be a small temple in the innermost part of the downtown area!
"It's really strange!" Feng Qi looked at the incense that came and went, and it was still prosperous, "This place of pure heart is actually rooted in the bustling city, hehe, it's fun!"
"I'm not here to play!" Wushuang interrupted Feng Qi's interest angrily and pointed to the person who was walking farther and farther in front of him, "Hurry up and follow!, or you'll be lost!"
The faces of the people who went to and from the temple were peaceful, and Wushuang faintly felt that this temple might not be a small temple.
Feng Qi raised his head and counted, there were a full eighty-one steps, and there was a sign of ninety-nine returning to one.
And the blind man was standing on the top of the steps, looking down at the two people at the bottom of the steps:
"It's been really hard for you two to follow me for so long. ā
"Why did you say that to that mother?"
"The child breathed freely, it should not be a physical disease, but the breath exhaled by the one-year-old child was very cloudy, and she said that the child started in the middle of July, so I guess it may have been something that day when the child collided and contracted the bad breath. But it's not serious, it's been delayed for a few months, it's okay to find a temple and ask the Taoist monks to bless it. ā
"What if not?"
"There won't be any major problems, it may just be a weak body. He shook his head, "But the mother wouldn't believe me, so that's what the boy left at that!"
Between the words, he seemed a little helpless.
Nowadays, it is reasonable that the sense of trust between people is low, and the decision is in the hands of the individual, whether to believe it or not is just a thought.
"Why are those two following me here?"
"I want to heal your eyes. ā
Wushuang stood at the foot of the steps and looked up at him, smiling brightly.