Xiao Yichen shook off the glass of the car, poked his head out to take a look, and was really shocked. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ye Zhihan actually drove the car to the deserted village, and the place where the car stopped was the intersection of the deserted village.

Could it be that he has regained his memory? Xiao Yichen felt the cold wind blowing into the car, quickly shook the car glass, turned his head, and looked at Ye Zhihan's side face.

Ye Zhihan's eyes looked at the glass covered by frost without blinking, as if he could see the scenery outside through the frost and snow.

"What are you doing here? Do you remember something? ”

Xiao Yichen barely cheered up, and asked the question in his heart emotionally.

Ye Zhihan looked at the car glass for a while before blinking, turning his head, and glancing at Xiao Yichen.

He fixed his eyes on the glass directly in front of him, and then sighed, "I don't know, I just want to come here to have a look?" ”

After a pause, he continued, "How are you?" Can you hold on? Come down for a walk with me, right? ”

Xiao Yichen heard Ye Zhihan's words, and nodded without hesitation, maybe he should have brought him here a long time ago, in that case, maybe it could help him recover his memory? Why did you forget about it? He should have brought him here as soon as possible.

Although Xiao Yichen's body is really uncomfortable now, as soon as he thought of this place, it was possible for Ye Zhihan to retrieve his lost soul or memory, so he immediately cheered up, and when Ye Zhihan was still not moving, he took the lead in opening the car door and getting out of the car.

The weather outside the car is really hard to describe, so I can only use the word evil to replace it.

The whistling north wind pierced the bone marrow, and the goose feathers and snow fell one after another.

It's like stepping into the middle of the plug.

There are no street lights here, but it is exceptionally white against the snow, and the whole deserted village can be seen at a glance.

It's just that there is not a single complete house in this village, and the ruins and broken old houses are all buried under the snow.

Xiao Yichen stepped out of the car, the wind blew into his clothes, he couldn't help but shiver, shrunk his arms, and barely held on.

Then, another car door opened, and Ye Zhihan walked down.

"How desolate is this?"

After Ye Zhihan got out of the car, he looked at the village covered with snow and said.

"It's desolate, but?"

Xiao Yichen endured the cold, kicked his hands into his jacket pockets, walked around the car, and stood beside Ye Zhihan.

He frowned, turned his head to look at Ye Zhihan, who was looking at the village in a daze, with a slightly trembling voice, and then said, "However, don't you think this place is very familiar?" ”

"Really? I do not know? Just think it's fascinating? It seems like...? ”

Ye Zhihan frowned when he said this, as if he was in deep thought, "It seems that you have been to this place before?" When? ”

Ye Zhihan spoke, his eyes were full of confusion, he bit his lower lip lightly, and walked into the village with his legs raised.

Xiao Yichen saw that he was about to enter the village, so he could only follow closely, he felt that Ye Zhihan seemed to remember something? Even the tone of his speech is like a different person?

Without the previous childishness, his tone hurt a little, as if he didn't have a feeling before the explosion?

Xiao Yichen was originally very uncomfortable, but when he thought that Ye Zhihan's memory might have recovered, he had strength all over his body, although he knew that the temperature of his body was still rising, and his body was still very unwell, he still persevered, accelerated his pace, and caught up with Ye Zhihan, who was walking in the snow, but walking on the ground.

(To be continued.) )